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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 3:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:01 pm
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We're going at it tonight, tonight There's a party on the rooftop top of the world Tonight, tonight and we're dancing on the edge of the Hollywood sign I don't know if I'll make it but watch how good I'll fake it It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight
π°lizabeth β πurke Third Year, Gryffindor βAnother year, another year,β she hummed quietly to herself, her soft, carnal raspy voice sifted so gently in the air, she doubted if anyone would hear her singing to herself. She wasnβt too enthused to be here, honestly, these witches and wizards here were the farthest things from normal sheβd ever seen. Never getting in trouble, and never having funβhow could anyone here think that learning a new spell was better than shopping? Honestly-?!
To top it off, sheβs swear sheβd never seen a couple here snog, these wizards were soβ¦ soβ¦ so prude, and bloody boring, compared to the muggles sheβs usually with. A part of her thought she would die here, but then, another part of her hopes to shake the shackles loose from the school and turn into the party wild child sheβs always beenβ¦
Hell, after skipping nearly every class, she was surprised she even passed-!
She sighed, realizing she never really made too many friends the past two years, and, silently debated which compartment she might join.
β« My voice---βͺHalf Witch-Half Veela------ β« Hogwarts Express ----------βͺ Wandering idly--------------β¬ βͺ β« βͺ
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:26 pm
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βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ ________________________________
Chase Henrick ________________________________
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Ravenclaw || Fourth Year || Chaser _________________________________________ Slowly, Chase found himself alone, much like in the past. Though he was used to it, after many years of practice. On the train, as he searched for an empty compartment, he spotted a miserable Heather sitting on the floor. Where were Remy and Dhylan, Heather most trusted family and friends? Although it was not up to Chase to make the girl feel better, he couldn't just abandon her like that after seeing how alone she was. So he went up to Heather and sat down on the floor next to her, hopefully his presence could convey the silent message that Chase was here for her, in a small way.
____________________ βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ _____ β
β I know I just need to try, no matter the result. Try again and again, until I get it right. β
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:43 pm
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β« Feeling: Concerned. β« Company: Gracie. β« What I'm thinking: Grace... β« What am I doing; Waiting for the train. β« Dating: Samuel Meridith.
Caitlin jumped when Remy slammed the door. She wasn't in the mood for talking, so she stood on the seat, yes, she had grown quite a big, but she still wasn't tall enough, and reached into her bag and grabbed her iPod, deciding she wanted to listen to it before she got to Hogwarts, since it wouldn't work when she got there. The plugged in her headphones and plopped onto the seat again. Cait put the headphones into her ears and played the music, pulling her knees to her chest, then her cloak around them. She didn't quite want to talk to Remy yet, she didn't know whether or not to trust her anymore.
But she was crying...Cait had cried plently of times and she hadn't done anything to help her. She decided she'd be the bigger person and ask about her. Caitlin tapped Remy lightly on the shoulder, "A-are you alright?" She asked, pulling back a little when Remy turned around.
OOC: Translations:
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 4:49 pm
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βeather βawthornββ±ourth Οearββufflepuff β¬eaterβ βalf~β¬loodβHeather and DhylanSehzaβeather looked up at her sister as she quietly screamed at her. Her blue eyes were wide, her mouth a straight line, no emotion showing in her face. Yes, Remy was a werewolf and had to deal with her transformations every month, but that wasn't her fault. If Remy hadn't been stupid enough to take a midnight stroll through the forest in the first place, she wouldn't have those issues. In fact, none of them would have been in this entire mess in the first place if she hadn't been as careless as she had been. They would not have been kidnapped or held in that house or forced to watch people die right before their eyes if she hadn't been a bloody idiot that night. It's all her fault... Her thoughts shifted to Dhylan, and what Remy said about him. Does he love me? Really? He's certainly never said it, only implied it. I'm the one breaking his heart? Seriously? I'm fourteen bloody years old! I don't know about this stuff! It's not my fault! She wanted nothing more than to scream her thoughts at the golden eyed girl, but she was too late, for Remy ran away. Some Gryffindor you are. Bloody coward can't even stand up to her own sister. Heather sighed, and leaned back against the wall. At this point, she was no longer alone. Well, she was with someone that wouldn't yell at her, at least. Glancing to the Ravenclaw by her side, she blinked, slightly puzzled. "Hey... You don't have to sit here on the floor, you know. You should go sit with your friends in a compartment somewhere. I'm sure they're missing you." she said, her voice quiet and near a whisper. She had nowhere else to sit than the spot on the floor which she claimed for herself. She usually sat with Remy (not an option), Dhyl (again, not an option), and Romy (where the heck did he go, anyways?). Although she wouldn't admit it to herself, she was grateful for Chase's company. Being alone got boring after a while, anyways.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:11 pm
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βΊ SingleβΊ ChaserβΊ WerewolfβΊ GryffindorβΊ Fourth YearβΊβββββββββββββββββββββ¨ turned to look up at Caitlin, for about two seconds, until she tightly hugged the girl. "C-Cait... I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have dragged you into any of this mess, an I certainly shouldn't have kissed... him... I did some thinking this summer, and I feel bad." she whispered through broken sobs. She had been a complete prat to everyone. Caitlin didn't deserve half the hell she had gotten, given that much of it was caused by Remy herself. "I feel like an utter git. I need to be happy!" she said, looking at Cait. She thought for a second before smiling a bit. "I'm not gonna stop smiling! I need to, for my friends!" βββββββββββββββWearing{Out of Chasing: Eff it. This is what it is.}
ββββ(β₯)(β₯)(β₯)ββββ(β₯)(β₯)(β₯)__ΙͺΖ Ζ΄ΟΟ
'ΚΡ Ξ±ΚΟΞ·Ρ, ββ(β₯)ββββββ(β₯)(β₯)ββββββ(β₯)Ιͺ'ΚΚ ΙΡ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Κ ΡΙ§Ξ±βΟΡ‘. β(β₯)ββββββββ(β₯)ββββββββ(β₯)ΙͺΖ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Ρ‘Ξ±Ξ·Ρ ΡΟ cΚΖ΄, β(β₯)ββββββββββββββββββ(β₯)Ιͺ'ΚΚ ΙΡ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Κ ΡΙ§ΟΟ
ΚβΡΚ. ββ(β₯)ββββββββββββββββ(β₯)ΙͺΖ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Ρ‘Ξ±Ξ·Ρ Ξ± Ι§Ο
Ι’, ββββ(β₯)ββββββββββββ(β₯)__Ιͺ'ΚΚ ΙΡ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Κ ΟΙͺΚΚΟΡ‘. ββββββ(β₯)ββββββββ(β₯)ΙͺΖ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Ξ·ΡΡβ ΡΟ ΙΡ Ι§Ξ±ΟΟΖ΄, ββββββββ(β₯)ββββ(β₯)__Ιͺ'ΚΚ ΙΡ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Κ ΡΙ±ΙͺΚΡ. βββββββββ(β₯)ββ(β₯)ΙΟ
Ρ Ξ±Ξ·Ζ΄ΡΙͺΙ±Ρ Ζ΄ΟΟ
Ξ·ΡΡβ Ξ± ΖΚΙͺΡΞ·β, βββββββββββ(β₯)__Ιͺ'ΚΚ ΚΟ
ΡΡ ΙΡ Ι±Ρ.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:34 pm
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βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ ________________________________
Chase Henrick ________________________________
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Ravenclaw || Fourth Year || Chaser _________________________________________ A small moment of silence. Sometimes when people are sad, they want some quiet time to themselves, to think things through. To process everything over a longer period of time. At least, that was what Chase wanted in his little episode of depression. So he simply sat next to Heather, in silence, waiting. "I don't want to though." Because I'm not leaving you alone like this. "They can make through the train ride without me." Besides, Kat and Ari were probably together. Sam was at Hogsmeade, obviously. He didn't know where the others were, honestly. Probably sprawled out throughout the train. "Do you want to talk about it?" Whatever "it" Heather wanted to talk about, Chase was fine with. If she didn't want to say anything to him, he was fine with it too.
____________________ βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ β βββ _____ β
β I know I just need to try, no matter the result. Try again and again, until I get it right. β
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 5:40 pm
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