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 Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 1:52 pm
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phinelia von ichval   apprentice - potioneer
flint family - daughter
ex - ravenclaw▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬“In the country of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.”
– Desiderius Erasmus
“The haft of the arrow had been feathered with one of the eagle’s own plumes. We often give our enemies the means of our own destruction.”
– Aesop
“There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance.”
– Socrates
“If the brain were so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn’t.”
– Lyall Watson
╔══════════════════╗Phinelia walked a bit blindly among the crowd of the Fairway. She had arrived at the action of touching the Portkey with the discussed the decision that there would be chance here to meet a few of her friends, if not at least have a bit of fun. She had seen the posters and announcements, as she was sure everyone else in this area of England had, and still found them as amusingly-obnoxious as she had the first time. However, Phi enjoyed entertainment, as did any human soul, as therefore she hesitated only a touch before grasping the bent spoon that had transported her here.
She found her senses and instincts instantly set to a vague defensive at the amount of people crowded in the one space; eyes searching their ranks for any suspicious activity. Even without a mission assigned here, Phi was already easily falling into the habits of the Sly Fox. She found a comfort in them.
With a smiling breath, she decided on a direction and began walking it, eager and excited to bump into any acts being preformed by the circus, talents being shown, possibly a friend, maybe even an enemy. ╚══════════════════╝ |
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 1:52 pm
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※Fifth Year※Hufflepuff※Chaser※PureBlood※
Dhyl nodded, then watched as his sister skipped back, munching her treat. She cuddled into her brother's side, confused as to why he was upset. Green eyes flicked to the other boy, then back to Dhyl. "A great dishonor? At least your parents call you by the correct name. I get anything other than my name by... her, and my father's taken to addressing me as Son. He doesn't even differentiate between me and the infant." He ran another hand through his hair and huffed. Minn looked up at him, feeling a mix of pity and annoyance. She'd had to listen to him preach this many times. "Dhylly, just 'cause she's not mommy doesn't mean you get to be mean to her! And Daddy loves you!" Dhyl rolled his eyes, then looked at Eun. He'd half forgotten the other teen was still there. His mind grasped at straws, searching for a new topic. "Erm... Quidditch. You said you're a reserve seeker? Ah... is Seeking fun?" He blinked. Nice save, idjit.
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 2:57 pm
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Why is that you could only see the worst in me?
I swear sometimes I feel like it nurtures me
But to keep it all real, it's kinda hurting me
I could say I’m done with it, but it lurks in meI swear to God, everything in life is old
And the only thing that changes is the price of gold
Even in the afterlife I will fight your soul
Because the second time around I’ll be twice as bold
 Lorelai Emma Brookwater
Fifth Year Gryffindor
Halfblood☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾Lorelai showed up to the fair nervously, hoping to find Rick. This had been her first time out of the house since she got home, and already it felt like too much. The sights and sound were drowning Lore and she felt like there was a tide of something pushing her away. But she moved through the crowd, coming onto the fairway with a final sigh of discontent. She looked around for a shock of red hair, but every time she thought she might have seen Rick it was just someone else. After what must have been an hour of looking, she finally gave up and let herself go into the crowd, swaying like kelp under the water. The lights threw stars in her eyes and she started to breathe heavily, unable to swallow or move much. She hoped someone would find her in this sea of unfamiliar faces, but at the moment all she could do was hold back the anxious tears that threatened to spill down her face. ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾ ☽☆☼☆ ☾You've got me thinking twice to just breathe
Then you say I won’t survive if I leave
But I've got a couple of tricks up my sleeve
I no longer need your attention, at ease
But It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am I still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar |
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 5:39 pm
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Who's gonna FIGHT for what's RIGHT
Who's gonna HELP us SURVIVE
We're in the FIGHT of our LIVES
And we're not READY to DIE Who's gonna FIGHT for the WEAK
Who's gonna MAKE 'em BELIEVE
I've GOT a HERO
LIVING in ME
MARINA EUGENIE ALDRED
PROUD HALFBLOOD
SLYTHERIN FIFTH YEAR PREFECT
It's just another war: Happy | Just another family torn: I've never been to the circus before... | Just a step from the edge: Damien | Just another day in the world we live in: Fairway | Wearing
Marina rolled her eyes at his insistence that she choose, but grinned all the same. After that recent incident with her mother a few days ago, it was good to have something to take her mind off any worries. Honestly, maybe she was just being too suspicious and paranoid. It sort of came with being a Slytherin, after all. Most seemed to have trust issues. "Alright, then I'll pick," she said, looking around again, and seeing the sudden plume of fire that made her boyfriend freeze in his tracks. She saw it too, and though it was startling to see a dragon, it didn't paralyze her with fear like it did him. Sometimes she wondered why. She'd certainly seen what fire could do to someone; seen it at its most terrifying. But then again, she hadn't gone through what he had. By the expression on his face, obviously distraction was needed. "I was thinking more along the lines of the shore, anyways. I always like hearing the sound of waves." The red haired girl leaned her head on his shoulder, her arms snaking around his middle briefly. "Hey, isn't that Dominic over there shouting?" she mused aloud quietly to him."And cursing," she added, a tinge of humor in her voice as she watched their housemate seem to berate a man who she presumed was his older brother.
INTELLIGENCE without AMBITION is a BIRD without WINGS
I'm gonna FIGHT for what's RIGHT
Today I'm SPEAKING my MIND
And if it KILLS me TONIGHT
I will be READY to DIE I've gotta FIGHT TODAY
To LIVE another DAY
SPEAKING my mind TODAY
My VOICE will be heard TODAY
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 8:56 pm
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 Damien is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Wearing at Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // loving Marina Aldredspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Marinaspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Afraidspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Why did there have to be a fire?' spacespac
'I know you don't like how I feel,
but please, try to remember,' ═════════════════════════════════
Damien forced himself to look at Marina and offer her a small, shaky smile. The shore? That sounded like the absolute perfect place to be. Down, near the water, far from the fire. Lovely. He started to walk with her toward the water, fancying the idea of a romantic walk along the shoreline, when she mentioned Dominic. He followed her gaze to see his friend, standing with an young man... his brother, Gabriel, most likely. Damien had met the brother while staying with the Montague's last summer, but he didn't really recall much about him. He smiled a bit. "I do believe it is... he and his brother don't get along very well. But I do wonder what one Earth they could be fighting about." Damien considered approaching his friend to see what the problem was, but he realized he didn't know what Gabriel's leanings were in regards to bloodlines... but then, the older boy would hardly know that Marina was halfblood by looking at her, right? He debated silently. "Do you suppose we should say hello, or go on to the shore?" he asked, knowing that it really ought to be up to her. After all, if he did know of her and her blood status, and he did have a problem with it, it would be her facing his less than positive reaction. Damien would be with her, but he knew that standing next to her while someone looked down their noses at her was not the same as being the person to receive said look. Damien wanted to ask Dom how things had been going, since he'd been unable to get in touch with the other boy all summer. Seeing him here was somewhat jarring. But he didn't want to risk ruining his date with Marina. Besides, the two of them didn't really get along all that well. He'd hate for Marina and Dominic to get into a fight today. He was planning on enjoying the evening, after all. It was the first time he'd been able to be with Marina without the looming threat of his father hanging over his shoulder. He didn't want to screw it up.
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'It's natural for a thing like me...'
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 9:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 9:48 pm
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xxℭaitlin ℰngels
♡≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂≂♡
xFifth Year // Gryffindor // Chaser
When the wind passes by, I can feel it move me.
I just want to run. I just want to be free.
 Caitlin looked up from her feet when she heard someone faintly call her name. Suddenly Jem was in front of her, "Hi Jem! It's fine," She chirped, then tugged at her hair. Cait looked around and smiled.
"I've never been to one, magic or muggle. It is really amazing..." She looked at the lights. "So, uh, what do you want to do first?" Caitlin asked, looking up at her friend. "We, uh, could go to the fortune teller or get some candy...or we could join that crowd and try to figure out what they're all looking at," She suggested, gesturing to the small crowd.
Made by Vampire Toy. Please do not change the code, claim this as yours, or share with monkeys. Especially not the monkeys. Enjoy! |
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 10:56 pm
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※Fifth Year※Hufflepuff※Chaser※PureBlood※
Dhyl blinked at the random use of another language, before realizing he had done the same thing not ten seconds prior. Minn nodded, then smirked at her brother. He had a date. Her job was complete. Now to get herself one.... Dhyl blinked again, watching Eun skitter about like a bumblebee. "Erm... Sure. I'll pay, okay? Since you bought stuff for Minn." He fished a few Galleons from his pocket, then looked up at the boy. He reached a hand out to take his sister's hand, but the girl refused. "I'm not a little kid anymore, Dhyl. I can cross the street without holding your hand. I did it earlier, in fact." She stuck her tongue out, then skipped off to the stand. Blue eyes rolled, then met gold as the teen sent a smile toward Eun. "C'mon. We have to go play parents and make sure she doesn't get stolen... or spend all my allowance."
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 2:49 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 5:57 am
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  ❇ Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ ❇ Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ ❇ Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ ❇ Cʜᴀsᴇʀ ❇ Sɪɴɢʟᴇ ❇ Wᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ❇
➳ Fᴏʀᴍᴇʀ Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ ➳ Aᴜʀᴏʀ ➳ Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ➳ Wɪᴅᴏᴡᴇʀ ➳ Wᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ➳
Xavier and his father walked down the fairway, both of them having the same expression: excitement. Xanthus has already went here a couple of times, but Xavier, this is his first time. The chaser looked at his father, his ocean blue eyes wanting to hear the words. The former Gryffindor sighed with a smile, then ruffled his son's hair. “ Well, let's explore now, shall we? “ He asked, walking over to some stalls that sold some merchandises.
Xavier quietly jumped everywhere, he was looking like an overly energetic, enthusiastic kid who looked he it's his first time to get out into the world. Well, partially, it was correct. Xavier huffed and bought some cotton candy, then offered some to his Dad. He pointed at the people who were walking on stilts, then to the one who breaths fire. Then there was a juggler and a magician. Everything is just so cool.
His eyes were sparkling until he found himself in the middle of a crowd. He frowned as he was started to get carried away by the crowd, forced to be separated from his father. “ Aww man...Da, are you there? “ Xavier asked, raising his hand to try to locate Xanthus. It was surprisingly hard, knowing that he is taller than an average 13-year old. But still. He slightly crouched down and started to squeeze through the crowd. No matter how difficult it is, he managed to slip past them....and in front of him was Xanthus, laughing. “ Wha...? “ Xavier cocked a brow, not forgetting the puzzled look in his face.
“ You see, mate, this is exactly why I only go here often. There's just so many people, and you can easily get lost if you're not paying attention.
“ I suddenly remember the time when I was completely lost and helpless that I started to panic. That was....I was the same age as you back then, actually. When I was starting to freak out, I saw Da's hair from the crowd. And when I tugged his shirt, he jumped. He literally jumped.
“ That was the time I realized that he and Mum were disapparating when they see that I was close....I just....did that to you right now. Heh, was it fun? I think it was since you were actually waving and— “
The third year, ran towards Xanthus and playfully punched his arm. It was half-meant. Ha. Now he learns his lesson. Xanthus partially winced, ruffling his son's hair while laughing and running away. “ Grrrr, c’mere! “ he grunted, laughing as he chased. They looked like they were playing tag, or maybe hide and seek, or any game that involves running. Well, they were still laughing when a bunch of people were whispering about their childish actions. Well, who cares. They were having fun, and that’s that.
As the two finally got tired, they sat down the bench and drank pumpkin juice, chatting about Xavier’s life in Hogwarts. But of course, he wouldn’t say all of his experiences. Just the major, happy ones. It would be terrible if his father knew about the bad things that happened to him—the bad things that he did. But it wasn’t on purpose—he swore, he didn’t know what happened. But of course, what could he have done…?
“ I hear that there’s gonna be a masquerade ball later, is it true? “
“ Mhm. Say, wanna go and ruin have fun in that ball? How ‘bout you start searching for a partner; I’ll start finding mine. Ready? Let’s go find us some dates! “
Ⓞᴜᴛ Ⓞғ Ⓒʀʏsᴛᴀʟs : I was kinda lazy o3o So....wanted masquerade ball dates XD |
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