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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:07 pm
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  ❀ Single ❀ First Year ❀ Unsorted ❀ Halfblood ❀❀ Heart beats fast ❀ Colors and promises ❀
❀ How to be brave? ❀
❀ How can I love when I'm afraid to fall? ❀❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀Iris looked at Autumn, who sat next to her, and at Night, who sat across from her. Jacob found his way into the compartment as well, sitting down and looking fairly bored. Then, another boy entered the compartment. "Sure. I don't mind. Do you all mind?" she said, first to the boy, then to the others. Sitting in silence, Iris grew bored. Looking around, everyone else seemed bored too. "I have an idea. What if we all predicted where we'll all be sorted? Kinda like a game. After the ceremony, whoever gets the most right wins." It was a random suggestion that just popped into her head as she stared at a spot on the window. A game might keep them all occupied until the train arrived at the castle. Or at least until it began to move. ❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀═━┈┈━═❀
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:21 pm
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Ronyo Storm - Slytherin
Seventh Year
Hogwarts Express
Ronyo listened to Kat as she told him about what happened to Gracie over the summer. In truth hearing about another death, multiple deaths, didn't phase him as much as he thought it should. It was something Ronyo didn't like but would address later. With all the fighting and death he had seen over the summer it seemed a few more did not tip the scale as it should have. Still no child should have to see her parents die, but it was also not good for the girl to be swallowed up by mourning and sorrow. Time to remember, time to cry, time to pick yourself up and live on for your lost loved ones was what she needed. Kat was right about taking it slow though but he did have something to impart on the young girl on the matter.
"I apologies if I did anything to hurt that young lady. I can't imagine what she is going through and I wish her all the best. I will help where and when I can, I do have something you can tell her when you think it is best. It's something I found after my friends went away after our trouble with a ancient evil known as Roi. The past is history, the future a mystery, but today is a gift, that is why they call it the present," Ronyo smiled as he looked at the young girl and hope she understood the saying meaning, "Again, when she is ready it is something that helped me." |
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:26 pm
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 ✺ Single✺ Chaser✺ Werewolf✺ Gryffindor✺ Fourth Year✺▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ nodded at Cait, then looked up to see Gracie looking at them. Remy knew that Caitlin and Gracie were best friends, so she stood quickly. "I'll let you two talk, okay? Cait, feel better, and I'll talk to you soon... okay?" she said quickly, still smiling. She opened the door and squeezed past Gracie as she headed down the hall. She saw Heather sitting with Chase in the floor, and Ariana standing with them. "Guys! Get up off that nasty floor! You'll ruin your nice clothes!" she said with a smile. She reached a hand out to both Heather and Chase, hoping to help them off the floor.
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Wearing{Out of Chasing: Postey!}
────(♥)(♥)(♥)────(♥)(♥)(♥)__ɪƒ ƴσυ'ʀє αʟσηє,
──(♥)██████(♥)(♥)██████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧα∂σѡ.
─(♥)████████(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт тσ cʀƴ,
─(♥)██████████████████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧσυʟ∂єʀ.
──(♥)████████████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт α ɧυɢ,
────(♥)████████████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ρɪʟʟσѡ.
──────(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ηєє∂ тσ ɓє ɧαρρƴ,
────────(♥)████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɱɪʟє.
─────────(♥)██(♥)ɓυт αηƴтɪɱє ƴσυ ηєє∂ α ƒʀɪєη∂,
───────────(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ʝυѕт ɓє ɱє. |
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:30 pm
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  ✰ Single ✰ First Year ✰ Unsorted ✰ Orphan ✰ Pureblood ✰✰ Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars? ✰`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*Sitting on the seat in the compartment he was in, Cain looked around. He was excited about just being here, anywhere but the orphanage. This place was bright and cheerful. The orphanage... Not so much. He turned his attention to Luke. "Not really, no. Same old Wool's." he replied. It hadn't changed at all, really. In fact, it hadn't changed since he arrived there five years ago. All that changed were the people living there. "So, how's your life going? Being adopted and all." he asked. It was every orphan's dream to be adopted. And yet, Cain couldn't care less if a family wanted him or not. He had a family in Steffi and Bree and Kenny and Jeremy. That was all the family he'd ever need. `•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*`•.,¸,.•*¯`•.,¸,.•*✰ I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now ✰ |
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:30 pm
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Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.
You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.
Be strong, be strong now.
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where he belongs, where he belongs.
He wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where he lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry his eyes.
Broken inside.
𝑅ichard 𝐷rage
Third Year - Ravenclaw
—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—
Rick entered the compartment shortly after Lore, seating himself next to the girl. He looked over to her, biting his lip. He wasn't sure why, but at least next to her, he felt calmer. Maybe it was because of the fact that she had said she'd be there or something. He didn't know for sure. He however decided to stop thinking of his summer and ask her about hers. "So how was your summer, anyway? I mean, you kinda heard about mine. Figured yours couldn't have been that bad."
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Location: Hogwarts Express
State: Less panicky, calmer
OOC: ...
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His feelings he hides.
He dreams he can't find.
He's losing his mind.
He's fallen behind.
He can't find his place.
He's losing his faith.
He's fallen from grace.
He's all over the place.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:38 pm
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Picture perfect, that's what it seems Follow the leader, stay in the lines
They've got this whole thing figured out, What will people think of what you've done this time?
We'll leave this place behind, doesn't that feel right? Go with the crowd, surely somebody knows
Picture perfect, it's picture perfect Why we're all wearing the emperor's clothes
•·.·´¯`·.·• Ⓖrα¢₤ ℳ¢Ⓗα₰₤₦ •·.·´¯`·.·•
❦❥❧®avenclaw❦❥❧ⒽalfⒷlood❦❥❧Ⓣhird Ⓨear❦❥❧
  Gracie saw Cait motion for her to come in and then Remy stood up and left. She slowly entered and sat down across from her friend. "Sorry." She wasn't even sure what she was sorry for. She was sorry she hadn't helped her parents, and sorry she had been a burden on Sam's family and sorry that she brought down her family and sorry that she made Cait want to run away. She was sorry she existed.
OOC:...
Love Interest: No one For now
Status: Singl e lifee
The days are fading I'm gonna run like I've got the cops on my tail
Like they're one in the same I'm gonna live my life like I'm out on bail
Picture perfect doesn't mean much to me I'm gonna be out front, gonna blaze a trail |
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 8:42 pm
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ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehza ℋeather looked to Chase again as Ari sat down in a seat. Did he really want to know? And he wouldn't judge her for whatever she told him. "Well... Maybe later." she replied. Someone that would actually listen to her. A tiny fleck of happiness sparked inside of her. Just enough to bring the faintest of smiles to her face. Turning to Ariana, she nodded. "Sure. Thank you, Ari." she said. Her hand reached out, a spot for the frog to be placed, when she was suddenly being yelled at once again. Looking up, she saw Remy. Yes, she was smiling, but she didn't have to yell. "But I like it down here. It's quite nice once you get over the numbness in your butt. And these aren't exactly my 'nice clothes' either." she reasoned. Glancing down at her attire, an old pair of jeans paired with a green t-shirt and sneakers, Heather shrugged and looked back to Ari. Chocolate sounded good right now. It helped to calm the nerves, as she had been told. |
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