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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2012 8:59 pm
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
William Dante Nott the Third
Fifth Year, Slytherin Prefect
Clear convictions rang in trivial gold eyes of the youth, a freshly shaven head of auburn carved feature to the striking growth of maturity, the most noted of any difference-- the abrupt growth in height. Hovering high above the slithering ground at nearly six feet tall, and still growing strong. The house elf had to tailor his robes at least six separate occasions during the summer and it wouldn't be a surprise to him if it continued in this fashion...
Or at least he hoped. Tay offered a side long glance toward his father, who, had seemed distant, and paranoid, though at other times, simply too happy.... But he hadn't a clue to wonder as to why?
"I'm off, I'll need to be early this go around..." Tay offered as a brusque farewell, though his father hadn't seemed to notice. In fact, the man had mentioned an appointment, or prior engagement or other, and flew in a rapid flurry.
Odd, he mused, but with a shrug of his shoulder he began his steady pace to Platform 9 34, plunging into the depths of magic infused; a concrete promise.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Platform 9 & 10 passing into Platform 9 34 Mood: Callous ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 1:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 5:42 pm
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MICHELLE CATLIN
|||Unsorted|||Pureblood|||First Year||| Michelle walked towards the barrier. Vincent had explained in full detail where it was and how to get through, because he unfortunately could not be at the platform today. She sighed and looked at the totally solid wall, leaning on her cart thoughtfully. Within a cage, her owl Marko, squawked in irritation. She laughed quietly at him and looked around. The muggles were all staring at her and the owl as if she was crazy. Michelle nodded her head in determination. She wasn't really mad at Vincent, even though he had promised to be here today, he was busy of course, he had finally bought the sweets shop he was dreaming of and had to work on it. She bit her lip. Ok so maybe I'm a little mad at him She thought. She took a deep breath and began to run. "Here we go." She muttered. Her cart picked up speed, and she knew there was no stopping now, but before she could crash into anything, she flew through the wall.
OOC:...*continued on Platform 9 3/4*
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 6:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 6:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 6:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 8:18 pm
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Natasha Blythe // Adalaide BlytheHousewife & Gardener // King's Cross // WearingUnsorted // First Year // Kings Cross // Wearing════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceNatasha and Adalaide Blythe arrived at King's Cross a tad late on the morning of Ada's departure. The power had gone out the night before and, as a result, their alarms didn't go off. Luckily, Natasha was an early riser anyway and got them there before the train was to leave.
spaceNatasha walked briskly behind her young daughter, unable to hold her hand as she was pushing her rather large trunk ahead of her. When they got to the barrier between platforms 9 and 10, she sighed, somewhat sadly. She remembered this from when her sister had attended Hogwarts. She'd always wanted to go with her onto the train, but had been left behind instead. Now her daughter would make the same trip. She banished her melancholy and stepped behind Adalaide, placing her hands over her daughter's on the trolley. "Now then, Ada dear, just close your eyes, and we'll make a quick run for it."
spaceAdalaide was so nervous she was shaking. She looked back and up at her mother, her eyes wide. "Ah... right. Just... just a quick run." She squeezed her eyes tightly shut and took a deep breath.
spaceNatasha and Adalaide both took off on a rather awkward run; luckily, they were only a few feet from the barrier. Together, with Natasha guiding them, they ran through the barrier and onto Platform 9 & 3/4.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 4:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 8:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 11:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 2:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 4:16 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 4:57 pm
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