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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:35 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Third Year // Platform 9 & 3/4 // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // MarinaCURRENTLY FEELING // CalmCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Away from that house... finally.'βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
As Damien boarded the train, he ducked his head down, looking around to find an empty compartment. If Marina was depressed, she didn't need a million people sitting around her, making loud noises and trying to talk to her. He led the way down the train to one of the back compartments, empty. His eyes showed his relief. It was a good thing they'd boarded early; there seemed to be a million students there, waiting to get on the train. He moved in and sat down, opening Tobi's cage so the owl could hop out. He was well behaved enough that Damien wasn't worried about the little guy flying off or acting up. As he waited for her, he thought on what she'd said. It honestly didn't sound much like her. She'd lost a lot of her spark. Or, at least, it was dimmed. He hoped it was temporary. This version of Marina was upsetting him; honestly, he wished she would get mad at him for one of his oafish comments and yell at him. It would certainly be more normal.
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(( OOC: ))...Schedule: Tran, DADA, Ast, Herb, Char, Pot, HoM
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:50 pm
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Marina Eugenie Aldred, Proud Halfblood, Slytherin Third Year Mood: Depressed Thoughts: ... With: Damien Location: Hogwarts Express
Marina followed Damien into the compartment, glad they'd found an empty one. She took a seat across from him and let her gray cat, Jet, out of his cage. The feline mewed piteously and pawed at the compartment door. "Don't even think about it," she said firmly. "Cat, if I let you out you'll get into trouble. You always do. Stay here and take a nap or something. Jet gave her a dirty look and jumped into Damien's lap. "Or you could jump on my friend. That's fine too," Marina muttered. She looked out the window at the packed station, relieved to be away from the crowds. The Slytherin hoped her depression didn't last long. She wanted to feel again, to get mad or cry or laugh. Something other just.... existing.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:55 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Third Year // Platform 9 & 3/4 // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // MarinaCURRENTLY FEELING // CalmCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Away from that house... finally.'βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Damien's eyes bugged out of his head when the cat jumped in his lap. Tobi hooted at the feline, keeping his distance, eyeing it curiously. Damien didn't quite know what to do. He'd never really been around cats. His father saw them as pointless, since owls both hunted the mice out of their home and delivered mail, and historically, Damien wasn't really known for going anywhere. He scratched the cat behind its ears a bit, and when it meowed, seemingly happy, he relaxed a bit. He glanced over to Marina, not sure what to do. She'd called him her friend. That made it official, right, because she'd said it? That was weird. She was... well, a halfblood, something that didn't matter to him at the moment, but he felt strange because of the fact that it didn't. And a girl, that was also weird. This was a little too similar to what had happened with Adalaide, he thought, but then told himself that this was nothing like that. The circumstances were completely different, after all. "So, um, what electives did you sign up for?"
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(( OOC: ))...Schedule: Tran, DADA, Ast, Herb, Char, Pot, HoM
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 9:03 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 9:09 pm
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I hate the world today You're so good to me I know but I can't change Tried to tell you But you look at me like maybe I'm an angel underneath Innocent and sweet
Β± : . : Β± : . : Β± : . : Β± ππ―π’π±π―π¦π ππ₯π¦π±π’π±π₯π¬π―π«π’ Fourth Year - Slytherin Chaser Β± : . : Β± : . : Β± : . : Β±
Eretria tossed her hair over her shoulder as she listened to Amanda's description. That sounded appropriate. She nodded. "My family... well, I just lost my mother and one of my brothers. My father was imperioused during second year, and he was ordered to murder my brothers." She took a deep breath. "My brothers are both squibs. The man that imperioused my father was defeated and my father freed before he could kill them. However, this summer, when things finally returned to normal, my brother, my oldest brother and I, went to see a show, and when we got back, we found my mother murdered. The aurors said something about a possible vampire attack. What's worse, is the fact that my other brother disappeared at the same time, and if he knew anything, he took that with him. Chalmes knows something, but he won't say a bloody thing about it!" For once, speaking what she usually had inside actually made her feel relieved to get it out. It was never that way usually. However, she studied Amanda, gauging her reaction to see what would happen.
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So take me as I am This may mean You'll have to be a stronger man Rest assured that When I start to make you nervous And I'm going to extremes Tomorrow I will change And today won't mean a thing
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 9:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 9:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 10:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 10:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 10:55 pm
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