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You fall through the trees, And you pray with your knees on the ground. For the things that you need... With your lust and your greed weighing down. And you weaken your love, And you hold it above your head. Success is a song of the heart, not a song of your bed!
D O N E L L A O L W E N B R O W N unsorted │ first year │ halfblood
Donella looked at Rayne oddly when she said 'the family' wouldn't allow her to have a pet, not 'my mum' or 'my dad' or even 'my parents'. Perhaps she lived with other family members, like an aunt and uncle, or grandparents? But then why wouldn't she just say so? Whatever the case was, the blonde girl obviously didn't want to discuss it, so Donella let it go, although she was still very curious. The train began to pull out of the station, and she peered out the window, trying to see if her mother was still somewhere on the platform, but locating a lone blonde woman was difficult, and the train was moving faster and faster. She leaned back in her seat as it left the station entirely, looking back at Rayne. "It must have been really strange to find out about the magical world and everything from some random school governor," she said thoughtfully. "I guess I'm lucky my parents went to Hogwarts... even if all they want to talk about is how they met each other there," she rolled her eyes. Her parents, although both fairly reserved, quiet people, were sometimes still a little too lovey-dovey with one another, although they were nowhere near as bad as Wncwl Rodric and Anti Prydwen, who still acted like besmitten teenagers.
And we all still die, yeah, we all still die- What will you leave behind, oh, we all still die... Marching away from the stream; This tree, it will die without leaves. This tree, it will die, this tree, it will die. And we all still die, yeah, we all still die- What will you leave behind, oh, we all still die...
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He's a real nowhere man, Sitting in his nowhere land... Making all his nowhere plans for nobody. Doesn't have a point of view- Knows not where he's going to- Isn't he a bit like you and me?
ᴍʏʀᴏɴ ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɪʀ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴀᴠᴇ halfblood │ first year │ unsorted
Myron eventually came to the conclusion, as the last call whistle sounded, that no one was going to approach him if he wasn't going to approach anyone himself, and, looking somewhat chastened, he boarded the train, wondering how the hell all of these other first years seemed to know one another already. Had there been some orientation Mam had forgotten to take him to? Had he just picked a bad day to go to Diagon to get his school things? Despite what he said, he knew his mother had never had any issues making friends in school, and although he'd inherited his father's quieter nature and often enjoyed being by himself, he didn't want to be entirely friendless.
He bypassed several compartments full of older students before finding one with a lone first year boy inside, reading a comic book. Perfect. No one was obnoxiously hanging out the window screaming goodbye to their parents or rambling about how much they knew about Hogwarts. He slid open the door and sat down across from the other boy, glancing at the comic he was reading. "I like Batman better," he said a little awkwardly, and then, pushing aside any fear of looking like a weirdo, stuck out his hand. "I'm Myron Hargrave. First year, right?"
Nowhere Man, please listen; You don't know what you're missing! Nowhere Man, the world is at your command... He's as blind as he can be- Just sees what he wants to see- Nowhere Man, can you see me at all?
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 7:04 am
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Now I got your back up, what do you not like? Do you think I'm stuck-up 'cause I'm always picking fights? You might think I'm one thing, but I am another You can't call my bluff- time to back off, ********>
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxƇℓαяα Ƈяιѕcєℓℓє A. Ɓαυтιѕтαx ■ Third Year Hufflepuff ■ Half-Blood ■ spacexx
< Year 2036 > ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Clara stared at the kid for moment, squinting her eyes as if she has x-ray vision of some sort. "I'm Clara Bautista." She simply introduced herself to the kid, trying not to laugh as the kid was struggling to get up from the floor. However, her humorous feeling popped like a bubble when Adam glared at her as if he was challenging her to a fight, then proceeded to insult her house as well as Alby. Her face clearly spelling fury, the Filipina gritted her teeth and craned her neck sideways as if she was ready to slap the little s**t across the face. She was going to say something to him until Mercy beat her to it, but not without cuffing the boy by the back of his head and hit him with good measure.
After her bluehead friend finished her threat, it's her turn to get a say- since she and Alby were guaranteed insulted by this... improper kid. "Seriously though, is that what your parents call 'proper manners'?" She snapped, crossing her arms with her chin high, "It's such a shame that I, an 'undesirable' Hufflepuff, has exceptionally more manners than you. Even your so-called 'family disgrace-'" she did the quote-unquote gestures with her fingers, "- is much more proper and well-mannered than you! If there's anyone in your genealogy who's a disgrace, that would be you."
At the train's signal of the last boarding, she glowered at the child- despising the idea of Adam sharing a compartment with them. Fortunately, Alby decided to step in and make an announcement that they were going to ditch Adam. Clara has her notable smug and proud smirk on her face as she briefly patted Alby's shoulder, just like how she was proud every time Ibarra had gotten an Honor Roll in his school at Devon.
As the three of them paced through the train's hallways until they found themselves a seat, she flopped beside Mercy and took a deep breath to expel her remaining irritating feeling, "Diyos miyo, I can't believe that Grimnet Mortemer turned out to have more poise than that kid, let alone that it made Bitter Whyte look tame." She muttered, but then Garnet was a tad uptight sometimes and he always have this bitter-arse face when people like Clara tried to socialise with him. But then, she didn't know him that well, it was quite surprising that he's friends with Lucy. Also, Peter was still an arse, she even heard that he made a complete fuss in the Music Club last year. Thankfully, Merc was willing to change the subject about Alby and Clara's summers, which she grinned and answered, "Eh, tis simply just online competitive games at home. Though, my lil' brother Barry had shown his signs of magic months ago. Kinda late, but he's going to Hogwarts next year. He hated it though, because it meant he probably can't be a professional hacker."
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I am never gonna give you anything you expect You think I'm like the others? Boy, you need to get your eyes checked You can paint me any color and I can be your clown But you ain't got my number, no, you can't pin me down
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 7:12 am
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Oh, I don't know what you've been told But this gal right here's gonna rule the world Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be, because I wanna be No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
Mood: Chipper Companions: A Ravenclaw boy Thoughts:yay people!
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"Yep! That's my name! you can call me Jilly though, it fits me better!" She said happily. she made sure to remember to call him Marcel, his last name sounded Italian or something like that, she could only take wild guesses. She had been at least a little memorable from last year. "I think someone did graduate. Hopefully, all the practice last year helped." She replied. "I convinced my dad to get me a broom cause we can have them now, which is an accomplishment since he a Muggle." Such a funny word Muggle, it was still weird calling her parents that, they thought it was hilarious. It sounded innocent enough of a phrase. "We even went out to a far field to test it. I can't wait to use it, the school brooms have seen better days and are kinda slow." She said finishing the thought. Perhaps he could give her pointers she had seen him do well in the games she watched with him in it.
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I know the other girlies Wanna wear expensive things Like diamond rings But I don't wanna be the puppet That you're playing on a string This queen don't need a king
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2017 10:39 am
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![User Image](https://i.imgur.com/TSKxsKf.png) Ana sat poised in her seat as Gertie bounded into her next to Hikaru. The energy that radiated off of this girl was astounding. Ana was exhausted just observing her! Her accordance to Ana's introduction was met with a polite nod back. "Likewise." Stacy stated simply. She then fell into a comfortable silence as Gertie and Hikaru both peered outside, looking for loved ones she assumed. Out of curiosity, she check to see if her own parents were there still as well. Scooting over just a tad bit towards the window, Ana's deep brown eyes gazed out among the crowd. She spotted them quickly. You couldn't miss her mother, her sleek velvet coat with fur trim could be spotted by a blind man.
They had noticed her and gave small waves accompanied by just as small smiles. Anastasia returned the gesture and watched as they exited the platform to return home to her siblings. The train was just about to pull away and there were still other parents waving frantically to their children. She found it sweet, yet silly. It was as if their children would never return to them.
Feeling the pull of the train, Ana returned to her normal seating position and looked over to her cabin mates. Gertie, of course, had spoken up first. asking if she was a first year, like herself. Stacy nodded her head gently. "Yes I am. Hikaru was a lovely upperclassmen and helped me with school shopping." She grinned and tossed a playful wink at the boy. "How did you're shopping go? I remember Diagon Alley being quite the mess! Did you navigate it well enough?" She questioned. She could only predict that Gertie would like to talk. Nothing wrong with that. It would take the pressure off of Ana to try and make long winded small talk.
&&BLOOD :: Pureiiii&&HOUSE :: Unsortediiii&&YEAR :: Firstiiii&&LOCATION :: Hogwarts Expressiiii &&COMPANY :: Hikaru and Gertieiiii&&MOOD :: Itching with excitementiiii&&OUTFIT ::Pretty in Pink
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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ROMAN DOWLING __________ Second Year, Gryffindor __________ ═════════════════════════ ________
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”For now,” he warned Myron first. Roman didn't know anything about his sisters, or about girls in general, but he knew that his father had gotten himself into loads of trouble with his mum and aunt. All for the most barmy things, too. His father gently tried to explain that women are emotional creatures, but Roman came away from that conversation thinking girls are crazy, period. Soon, Roman's snickering belted into laughter at Charlie's description of his neighbor. She was probably some batty old hag with six cats, if Roman had to bet.
”Oooo ouch, that's bollocks. Remind me not to leave my broom unattended.” He added a bit sarcastically. Then felt a little guilty for it. He didn't even know Myron's sister, but he already didn't like her on account of Myron not liking her, but that didn't mean he had to be rude about it. She is still his sister. ”Oh yeah, my aunt told me about the carriages. Said some invisible horses are what pulls 'em. Can't remember what she called 'em though.” He frowned, trying to think but came up empty. Roman heard the conductor at the same time as Myron, glanced back at Charlie to make sure he had heard too before taking the initiative and started to lead. ”C'mon, before it gets too crowded.” Waving his friends to follow, he darted down the station and carved out a path boarding the scarlet train. Taking and giving elbows, he burst into an empty compartment and plopped down on the cushioned bench. ”Ugh, finally. So many people.”
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ 【WHEN:: Fall of 2037 】 【WHERE:: Hogwarts Express 】 【WITH WHO:: Charlie and Myron 】 ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
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GAVIN SELWYN __________ Fifth Year, Prefect _________ Ravenclaw ____________ ════════════════════════ _____
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Colton's grin was contagious, Gavin felt his own toothy smile growing wide and sheepish. He half expected some smart-a** comment, but had to remind himself, 'this isn't your brother you're dealing with.' It was Connor that had cleared up the confusion. Gavin laughed and shook his head. ”Oh duh,” he waved his hand dramatically and slapped his forehead. ”That makes sense. And you basically already said that.” He tilted his head, trying to imagine what it would be like inside one of those “air-o-planes”. He's only ever seen them from the ground, they flew over Wiltshire all the time. But up until a few years ago, he just thought they were ugly birds. ”I can't decide if it seems scarier or safer than broom riding. I mean, the bugs in your teeth suck but.. how can something that big stay up without magic?” It boggled his mind, which was partly why he preferred the ignorance of not knowing. He'd skimmed through one or two muggle books called, “How Stuff Works”, and would usually walk away feeling even more confused than when he started.
Gavin kept an eye on the students', partially because of his newfound prefect duties, but mostly because he didn't want them to get left behind. ”Awwww, sounds delicious.” He joined in on the laughter too. ”Blimey, sounds wicked, going around the world. I don't think I've ever left the UK. Sounds amazing though. Bet you met some interesting people, too.”
When Colton mentioned finding a seat before they were all taken, he nodded in agreement, said ”Yeah, you're right,” and lead the way up to the train. At the mention of being named prefect, he nodded somewhat awkwardly and glanced down at the badges pinned to the Ravenclaw robe he had thrown over his blue jeans and jumper. ”Thanks mate, I really appreciate it. I just hope I don't bugger it up.” He wasn't exactly used to having responsibility. Everything at home was done by the house elves, and his mother tended to helicopter over him at every turn. Gavin shuffled a little further down the corridor until he found an open compartment. Dropping his leather satchel on the seat beside him, he yawned and stretched. ”Huh, kinda surprised we hadn't come across any of the other fifth years. Wonder what they're all up to.”
╔════════════════════════════╗ 【WHEN:: Fall of 2037 】 【WHERE:: Platform 9 ¾ 】 【WITH WHO:: Connor and Colton 】 ╚════════════════════════════╝
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FOURTHxYEAR xxx■xxxRAVENCLAWxxx■xxxMUGGLEBORN
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The last boarding was called out and Phoebe looped an arm through his and Peter silently went along with her as he eyed the people around them. As much as he wanted to pull away from her (who knew what she was going to do then?), he agreed that this wasn't something he wanted to talk about in public in front of all the buffoons out there. As soon as they found a compartment, Peter extracted his arm and stepped away from her, making sure to keep some distance between them. "So you want us to date," he confirmed incredulously. "Why would I want to date you? What's in it for me?" There was no way that Peter was going to involve himself in this scheme, not if there wasn't any benefit, and especially if it included a nosy, overprotective brother from the sounds of it.
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ώε'ɾε τhε τhεɾαρïṡτṡ ρυṃρïṉģ τhɾøυģh ÿøυɾ ṡρεαќεɾṡ, ḋεlïṿεɾïṉģ јυṡτ ώhατxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ÿøυ ṉεεḋ - ώε'ɾε ώεll ɾεαḋ αṉḋ ρøïṡεḋ, ώε'ɾε τhε вεṡτ вøÿṡxxxxxxxxxxxx ώε'ɾε τhε сhεṃïṡτṡ ώhø'ṿε ƒøυṉḋ τhε ƒøɾṃυlα τø ṃαќε ÿøυɾ hεαɾτxxxxxxxxx ṡώεll αṉḋ вυɾṡτ; ṉø ṃαττεɾ ώhατ τhεÿ ṡαÿ, ḋøṉ'τ вεlïεṿε α ώøɾḋxxx ════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceVince hadn't spotted Daniel anywhere in the crowd, which wasn't all that surprising. Even if they'd both been tall for their age, they were still only twelve and surrounded by kids older than them, whose heights towered above regardless. He was somewhat disappointed, though. He would've liked to find his friend easily and quickly, and claimed some corner of the train to travel in. But, no such luck. As he boarded, he was on the lookout, peeking into compartments, but still no sign of the Hufflepuff. When he found an empty compartment, he shuffled inside, and wished that cell phones worked in places like this and that Daniel had one. He didn't, did he? Vince hadn't even thought to ask, really. But now, it would've been nice to be able to shoot him a text to say he'd found a compartment. Instead, he'd just have to sit and wait, and hope his friend found him, and that his space didn't get invaded by some huge onslaught of other kids. One or two, fine. But sometimes these compartments got a little stuffed, and he'd hate to be the poor soul stuck in a corner because a big group of friends, enthusiastic about reconnecting after the holiday, saw him alone and figured he wouldn't mind. He would mind, very much, thank you. Sighing, he settled in, and pulled out a book. If Daniel didn't find him, he at least hoped the ride would be relatively quiet.
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spaceChrys tried not to feel bad about basically ditching her little sister. From what she could tell, Finny was actively making an effort to be friends with people right off the bat, and not just hanging around the older girl, which was fine. It was good, really good, actually, but she still felt like she was abandoning her sister by running off. But, Finny was going to sit with Celeste, right? And Chrys wanted to get away from Julius. So, the second she'd been on the train, she'd started down the hallway, peeking into compartments and praying to find someone she could sit with. When she spotted Chance and Byuch already together and seated in one, she silently cheered, and thanked God for her luck. Quick as she could, she entered the compartment, practically slamming the door shut behind her.
space"Hey, guys!" she greeted them cheerfully, putting her things away before sitting down next to Chance. "So glad I found you two. Julius was being weird." She wrinkled her nose. He'd offered to leave her alone, but she was pretty sure that, in the interest of being polite and not telling him to go away, she'd left it open for him to join her. Her quick escape had been an effort to make it quite obvious, without saying so, that he was not welcome to come along. She was grateful for the broom, yeah, but it was pretty obviously an attempt to bribe her into liking him and going along with this stupid betrothal. She'd only accepted the gift because honestly, his giving her a broom was the absolute only way she'd get away with having one. Her parents could hardly expect her to refuse a gift from the guy they were insisting she marry, after all.
spaceHumming for a second, she glanced at the two boys, and smiled, though the expression looked a bit frantic. "So, how were your holidays?" she asked cheerfully. Byuch was sure to be a jerk to her, like he always was, but she was just going to ignore it today, really. It was better than being stuck with Julius. Besides, Chance was her best friend, she wasn't going to let the half-goblin chase her off. Just because he couldn't make other friends didn't mean he got to steal hers. She did hope that perhaps Liddie would happen by, though, because she liked the other girl, and hadn't seen her at all over the Summer. Plus, it'd be one more person in the conversation, so that much less Byuch could talk... or maybe not. Maybe it'd just make him more obnoxious. Hmph.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2017 9:42 am
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Faina Patrovna-Harcroft Unsorted │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Single
Faina was a bit startled when Rhett offered his hand to her, usually this was something she'd do for her sister, but she took it anyway. Once they boarded the train and started looking for a compartment which wasn't already packed with students. "Not sure I'm interesting in Quidditch," the girl answered Rhett. "The idea of sitting on a broomstick and letting people take shots at me with an iron cannonball sounds like a more painful version of Dodgeball, and I didn't exactly like that either."
"Not sure what House I'd best be suited for," confessed Faina thoughtfully. "I suppose I'll be grateful if there's a place for me at all. Father was a Hufflepuff at Hogwarts, Mother was in Punainen House at Durmstrang, so not sure what that makes me. Always been a good student, at least my teachers said so, I'm not afraid of working hard, and I've had to be brave for my little sister as well as myself." Faina shrugged, and said as her usual Russian pragmatism kicked in, "I'll leave it to them to figure out. You, I think will want to be a Gryffindor; they like excitement. There's an empty compartment near the back," she pointed with a slim finger, as she added the last bit.
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"I think that you know what to do Impossible? Yes, but it's true I think that you know what to do, yeah I'm sure that you know what to do "
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