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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 6:16 pm
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Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day! The sun is up, the sky is blue... It's beautiful and so are you! Dear Prudence, open up your eyes. Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies. Look around, round and round-
p r u d e n c e " p r u " l o w e r y gryffindor │ third year │ pureblood
Pru, as much as she wanted to catch up with her friends, also did not want to miss the train. She liked to be one time for things. School was one of them. As the last whistle blew, she announced, "We should talk on the train," and leaped on board via the nearest entry point, hoping no one thought she was being terribly rude, and pacing herself so she didn't go so fast that no one had any idea where she'd go. She found a compartment, and to put it figuratively, 'held down the fort', by leaning in the doorway and waiting for everyone else.
The wind is low, the birds will sing... That you are part of everything! Dear Prudence, let me see you smile. Dear Prudence, like a little child. The clouds will be a daisy chain, So let me see you smile again.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 6:31 pm
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When I was young and unbroken, I tried so hard to get under everyone's skin. And so it begins; I braced myself- Embraced myself, misplaced myself- And all with a sh*t eating grin! And the p***k of a pin! It's a killer life, now on with the show!
M O R V E N G R A I N N E V A S S SLYTHERIN │ FIFTH YEAR │ BLOOD TRAITOR
Morven found herself both relieved Camila had the responsibilities of a prefect and not her, and insanely jealous because hello, power trip, and hello, prefect baths. "Pray it's not some git," she advised, though the only ale Slytherin in their year she really even knew at all was Thane Findlay, and while he could be annoying, he wasn't really all that bad. They'd probably picked some pratty little old school pureblood for the male prefect, though. She shrugged at the question. "Depends who the Heads are. If they're hard arses they might hunt you down at the feast." Her attention was quickly swept up by the mention of the prefect baths password, however, and she brightened like a small child entering a toy store. Wouldn't it be lovely to be able to take a bath in the prefects' lavatory the morning after the full moon? She nodded though, realizing Camila's stepbrother knowing the password might not be the best of things. Her expression turned curious as he went on about something- a party. "I'm always nice," she muttered. "Everyone else is just overly sensitive." She jerked her head in the direction of the train as it prepared to leave and simply said to Camila. "I'll save a seat for you if you ditch the prefects, if not, I'll see you at the feast, yeah?" With that she nimbly stepped on board, and found herself a compartment. The selfish part of her; that is to say, the larger part of her, secretly hoped Camila would skip the prefects car all together, but she knew it would probably go better for her friend if she attended the stupid meeting.
I built this house with walls of flesh- And broken bones and skins! And I must confess that I'm a sweet mess... I change my guard with no regard; And I'm not unscarred so far. But I'm a success of bitter sweetness!
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 6:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 7:21 pm
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I could buy myself a reason, I could sell myself a job, I could hang myself on treason, All the folks I know are gone
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Second year ║ Slytherin ║ Pureblood ║ Chaser
Devonte quickly followed after Violante once they got onto the train, shoving his bags up onto the shelf above his seat and then setting himself down across from her, glancing out the window towards some of the students who were still scrambling to get on. He was really glad that wasn't him. "Oh, I don't know. Those were both alright, and I can agree with you on Potions and Herbology.. but who knows, I may get into another fight that ends up with me getting a detention in History of Magic again," he commented with a chuckle. He seriously hoped not. He didn't want to be known as 'that kid who always got detentions in History of Magic'. Besides, there were other classes he could get detentions in. "I'm definitely not looking forward to staying up for Astronomy, though. That was horrid." Really, whose idea was it to give students a class that late? Devonte needed his beauty sleep, after all.
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So I ate the wedding cake, Until the whole damn thing was gone, And I'm gonna drown the ocean, Now ain't none of that so wrong?
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 7:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 7:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 8:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 8:15 pm
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Wake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams she never dies Wipe that tear away now from your eye Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannon ball Where were you when we were getting high?
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Eli didn't have to wait long, apparently, when he noticed someone come into the cabin. He heard a whisper, and felt himself freeze up a bit. No, he wasn't ready to even say what happened, but when he felt arms wrap around himself, he blinked his eyes open and looked at Dani. She seemed fine, if apparently a bit upset. He sighed, rubbing his forehead before wrapping his arms around her. He had to say something. But what could he say that would make sure that she didn't ask much? He sure as heck couldn't think of anything that wasn't a complete lie. Deciding to settle for something simple, he shrugged, pulling away a bit before looking at her. "I'm fine, I just had an... interesting summer, I guess. Not one I want to repeat."
Looking Dani over, he cocked an eyebrow and blinked at her new attire. That certainly looked different. Certainly not like the way she normally dressed, but he remembered that her grandparents tended to buy her clothes, and he knew he had noticed when he saw her after the first time she came to school with a new wardrobe. "What about you? Wardrobe explode this time, or did someone decide to abduct you and go clothes shopping again? I mean it looks nice, just different." Not that he could really complain about changing appearances. He kept looking in the mirror and thinking that there was a stranger in the mirror. It just didn't look right, and he knew he made his parents worried when he asked about dying his hair and the contacts. Still, considering he went with a colouration that was closer to his parents than his original colouring, he guessed he could get used to it. He still needed insane amounts of sunblock for his skin though. He vaguely wondered if he could get something like a fake tan to cover his natural paleness, but dismissed it. That was too big of a change, and he didn't know if he'd be able to accept something that drastic.
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Cos people believe that they're Gonna get away for the summer But you and I, we live and die The world's still spinning round We don't know why
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 8:19 pm
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"Some are born great, some achieve greatness..."
Theo shrugged his head to the boy as he told him that the notion was nice. Theo was definitely in a nice mood that day anyway, plus, he figured making a few friends might actually be better for him. Since Ronna was gone, his closest friend was graduated. Of course, he still had his 'adopted' sister Danica, whom he actually really thought of as somewhat of a younger sister then. He wouldn't be protective like an older brother usually was, but he genuinely did think of her as somewhat of a little sister though. As did he think of Veronica as an older sister, but despite what people thought, Theo thought of the relationship as strictly platonic...and so did she. "Yeah, unfortunately, my year had a lot of first years too. Quite a few of them didn't make it," he said, shaking his head a bit as he thought of it.
As the boy told him who his father was, a light sort of went off. The boy did look like the man actually. He did actually make the connection as soon as the boy said his surname, but him telling him that the professor was his father, Theo gave a smile. "Cursebreaking is actually one of my favorite subjects. Got an 'O' on that OWL," he said proudly, still loving that course. "Oh yeah, you are in the same year as Cathy right? OWLs are a good ol' time."
"And some have greatness thrust upon them"
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 9:15 pm
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Snuffling a bit, Dani snuggled close to Eli, reassured by his presence. Laying her head upon his shoulder, she started telling him a rather rambling fashion, “I tried calling you, like several times, only you didn’t answer; and after what happened to Mrs. League I was scared something awful happened to you too. I wanted to start looking for you, but I didn’t know how to get a hold of your folks, and I didn’t know where I should start flying around to search. Please, just hold me.”
When Eli asked her about her wardrobe, Dani actually started chuckling, and said, as she wiped tears away, “Cathy and I went shopping in London over the summer, with an old friend of hers, by the way, she made Prefect too. Anyway, it was Cathy’s idea I should get something which would get your attention. I guess it worked, huh? But, what about you? Why the change? I mean, I like the new hair colour; it works for you, but why your eyes? Your eyes are a part of what makes you … well, you.”
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 9:44 pm
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Benjamin walked down the isle of the train, finding a compartment for him and his buddy to sit in for the ride. Still hoping that Ari or even Emily would find their way towards them. Well...he just really wanted to see Ari, since he hadn't seen her since the vacation in Germany. He was sure Dylan felt the same way about Emily, but of course, the two boys were stuck without them for a bit, which wasn't a bad thing, because he liked to think of Dylan as a good friend of his. The two, despite what Benjamin had believed when the two first met, were somewhat similar, which Benjamin probably should've concluded by the fact that they were placed in the same House, but hey, he was okay with saying that he was wrong. He had no problem with that.
"Here's one," he said to Dylan, looking into an empty compartment. "Unless you want to go and try find some of our other buddies. I mean, I'm all okay with doing that, but we probably need a homebase of some sorts to come back to if we do." He laughed as he said it, realizing how ridiculous that sounded. But it was true. If they did go in search of their friends, then it was probably best to just leave something in the empty compartment so it wasn't taken by some random. So, that's what he did. He entered the compartment and sat his bag down on the seat.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 9:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 9:58 pm
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Harper hopped onto the train, a smile on her face, ready to be getting back to Hogwarts. She still missed her family when she was gone but that didn't make her love school any less. She yawned a bit, her mind already starting to wander through the possibilities of this school year. Somehow it seemed to keep focusing on Dante and they few times they had met up over the summer. She'd yet to see him but she didn't mind, she had all year to do that. She continued to walk down the aisles of the train when she suddenly saw a familiar back of a head. "Selina!" She called waving her hand in the air with a large smile. She was ready to get talking to someone, things were too quiet on this train for her liking, despite how ridiculously noisy it actually was. Talking and crowd noise were two very different things, though she honestly liked them both which was weird. She stopped her mind from wandering as soon as she realized it was. She scrunched up her face slightly, this was a good part of the reason she sometimes struggled in her classes. Oh well, that was life.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 10:14 pm
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