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xxxDiagon Alley
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xxxxxxxxxWren and a Lil Cutie
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¢σмє σи в α в у נυѕт ρ α я т у ωιтн м є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ℓєт ℓ σ σ ѕ є αи∂ ѕ є т уσυя вσ∂у f я є є xxxxxxxxx
ℓ є α ν є уσυя ѕιтυαтισиѕ αт тнє ∂ σ σ я xxxxxx
ѕσ ωнєи уσυ ѕтєρ ι и ѕ ι ∂ є נυмρ σи тнє f ℓ σ σ я xxx
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spaceKiera was almost disappointed when Wren attacked her, just like he always did, albeit without any swearing, which was unusual. But, before she could comment, the younger girl scolded him, telling him to apologize to her, and Kiki was torn between wanting to laugh and coo over how adorable the child was. She pursed her lips to keep from doing both, eyes sparkling with obvious amusement. The child pulled a barbie out of her bag, apparently introducing the little ballerina to the Hufflepuff. Kiki'd had one of those, a long time ago. "Aw, I had one just like that when I was younger," she said. "I named mine Rhiannon... Ree for short." Her expression turned amused at that, shooting a look at Wren. Funny, that apparently he shared a nickname with a doll. Her doll. Her very much a girl, very much a delicate pretty ballerina doll. Even funnier.
spaceShe nearly crowed when the Slytherin, looking properly chided, apologized to her and invited her to come with them. Hah! So his little sister did make him behave. Oh, if only the little girl knew what power she wielded... Power Kiki was going to have fun taking advantage of. "It's really nice to meet you, Anwen," she said happily. "C'mon, the ice cream parlor's this way. It's good stuff. My da takes me there when I'm being difficult." Callum Murdoch was a good father. Most of the time. But he'd only been one for a handful of years, and his daughter was already thirteen. Frankly, it was a wonder he had the presence of mind to bribe her to behave with ice cream when she was in a mood, rather than screaming his head off at her. Then again, from what she'd gleaned about her father's family, and the reasons he didn't associate with them, it wasn't that hard to figure out why. She was pretty sure his parents had been positively awful, in the 'yelling and breaking things, including possibly bones' kind of way.
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xxx ℓєт'ѕ gєт ιт ¢ я υ и к, ωє gσииα' нανє f υ и υρ σи ιи тнιѕ ∂αи¢ є я у
xxxxxx ωє gσт уα σ ρ є и, иσω уα f ℓ σ αт ι и' ѕσ уσυ gσтѕ тσ ∂ α и ¢ є fσя м є
xxxxxxxxx ∂σи'т иєє∂ иσ н α т є я α т ι σ и, нσℓℓєяαтιи' ιи тнιѕ ∂ α и ¢ є я у
xxxxxxxxxxxx ℓєт'ѕ gєт ιт ρ є я ¢ σ ℓ α т ι и', ωнιℓє уσυ'яє ω α ι т ι и g, ѕσ נυѕт ∂ α и ¢ є fσя м є
 xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2016 9:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2016 9:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2016 11:29 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2016 7:15 pm
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kчlα cσllíns
hufflєpuff αlumní
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I'm gonna marry a rockstar
I'm gonna move downtown
Lofted bed above his practice space, guitars hanging all around
He'll wake up while I'm whispering "Babe, it's almost noon"
Kyla apparated onto the street that she worked on, this time dressed for the night out. It was to be Kyla and Mirzam's first official date and the girl was more than excited. He was sweet and kind and, though she knew she totally didn't deserve him, she was exuberant. Of course, he hadn't yet told her where they were going, just that they were meeting here. She hoped, for a second, that they weren't going to the Leaky Cauldron, but then, she figured, he wouldn't have suggested dressing nicely. She would have, either way. She was wearing heels currently, so that she wasn't so short. Chewing on her lip, she glanced up the road, wondering where he was.
But we could kiss all day in this tiny room
We like walking wearing black matching Converse shoes
Instead of diamond rings we get new tattoos
Instead of walking down the aisle it's a backyard gig
Just an ice cream cake and the people we dig
Oh yeah I'm gonna marry a rockstar
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2016 6:08 am
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 MIRZAM HARRISON OWENS ✦ SαƖєм AƖυмηυѕ ✦ HαƖf-ƁƖσσɗ ✦ Mαɗαм MαƖкιη'ѕ Sнσρ Aѕѕιѕтαηт/Aρρяєηтιcє ✦ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
Remember the moment, you know exactly where you're going,
'Cause the next moment, before you know it, time is slowing
And it's frozen still, and the window sill looks really nice, right?
You think twice about your life, it probably happens at night, right?
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Mirzam was very excited when Kyla told him that yes, she was going on a date with him. Over the past year he had been thinking on not dyeing his hair anymore and letting his natural brunette roots grow with his blond hair. For some reason he liked it, maybe because he apparently realized that the whole dyeing-you-whole-head-blonde thing was pretty awkward especially when you possess yellow eyes.
He was dressed simply with black jeans, a purple plaid shirt over a jacket, and a new pair of sneakers he bought two days ago. He also got himself some ear piercings and tried to be as minimalistic with it as possible. Spotting his date wasn't that much of a challenge, especially with that blonde hair. What surprised him though was that she looked great with that dark-coloured outfit as he approached closer to her. "Hi Kyla" He said, then as he looked at her outfit, "You look... You look really beautiful today." He turned rosy the moment he complimented her attire. Call him sappy, but it has been a very long time since he had a date, really.
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Fight it, take the pain, ignite it, tie a noose around your mind
Loose enough to breathe fine and tie it to a tree.
Tell it, "You belong to me. This ain't a noose, this is a leash.
And I have news for you: You must obey me."
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2016 9:37 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2016 10:55 am
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MIRZAM HARRISON OWENS ✦ SαƖєм AƖυмηυѕ ✦ HαƖf-ƁƖσσɗ ✦ Mαɗαм MαƖкιη'ѕ Sнσρ Aѕѕιѕтαηт/Aρρяєηтιcє ✦ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
Remember the moment, you know exactly where you're going,
'Cause the next moment, before you know it, time is slowing
And it's frozen still, and the window sill looks really nice, right?
You think twice about your life, it probably happens at night, right?
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"Oh... um--- G-gracias..." Mirzam stammered in Spanish, internally flattered when Kyla complimented his style. You see, it wasn't everyday he got compliments like that. He always thought that he was that cool-looking, he didn't think so. His hand hovered over hers as if asking permission if they should hold hand, since he always thought that in a date, you had to ask permission. Especially, it this was like, you know, your first date.But then, he wa a nervous sorry lot, no real shock.
When being asked about where they should go, Mirzam's face turned red, "Well um... About that, actually, I was thinking that we could go that anywhere that caught our eye. I didn't really plan much about where to go so..." He looked down to his feet and pondered, was she going to dump him for this? That would be embarassing, but he wouldn't blame her, either. "Though... the weather's nice. How about we take a stroll and you know, get to know each other better?"
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Fight it, take the pain, ignite it, tie a noose around your mind
Loose enough to breathe fine and tie it to a tree.
Tell it, "You belong to me. This ain't a noose, this is a leash.
And I have news for you: You must obey me."
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2016 2:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2016 3:21 pm
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Ever since I could remember,
Everything inside of me,
Just wanted to fit in
I was never one for pretenders,
Everything I tried to be,
Just wouldn't settle in
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || คງē 9 || fนtนrē Ştน໓ēຖt
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Byuch raced down the street, trying to keep some distance from the people behind him and dodging the people on the street. He didn't know that his dad was going to get annoyed when he he tried to help balance the books. It wasn't like he had gotten anything wrong, either. It was all there in black and white, and he just corrected some errors that was in some wizard's logbook. Apparently that was the wrong thing to do, and now his dad had sent out one of the guards from the bank to corral his son. Which would have been mildly amusing if they all didn't have such long legs! He huffed a bit, sliding in between two witches shopping, making his pursuers have to skirt around the crowd that Byuch had run into. Good.
He ducked around another pair of wizards shopping and into an area littered with tables and chairs, more than likely the area in front of the ice cream shop. Ducking behind an occupied chair, he snickered silently as a few moments later, the guards appeared and started glancing around. Byuch held his breath for a moment, trying to make himself smaller and maybe invisible if he could (damn wizards and their weird notion that anyone underage shouldn't cast magic) and waiting to see if he had been spotted. It didn't seem like he had been, and breathed a sigh of relief as the guards left. Waiting a few moments longer, he finally slid out from behind the chair, looking around. Good, he didn't have to deal with his dad being mad at him. Besides, it wasn't like he was Detch. His younger brother always seemed to be getting into more trouble than him, and Byuch figured his brother just wanted to either spite the other goblins, or he was trying to get attention.
Either way, Byuch simply rolled his eyes and shoved his hands into his pockets, thinking he could always explore Diagon Alley until he was caught. Which, knowing his father, was bound to happen. He decided to head in any old direction, not really paying attention, when he bumped into someone. And by bumping into, it felt like he hit a wall and landed on the ground, cursing in Gobbledegook. Well, that was rather graceful. He glanced up at the person he bumped into, narrowing his eyes at the rather tall kid and wondering if he should even apologize. Well, the kid was in Diagon Alley, so he was likely a wizard, so likely not. "Watch where you're going, tree trunk!" Hey, he didn't have to be nice if he didn't need to be. Besides, the kid was looking at him like he had a second head or something. Which he did not, obviously. What was with some people anyway?
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Location: Diagon Alley
Thinking: Who put the tree in the middle of Diagon Alley?
OOC:
Can I clear my conscience
If I'm different from the rest?
Do I have to run and hide?
I never said that I want this,
This burden came to me,
And it's made its home inside
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2016 12:21 am
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MIRZAM HARRISON OWENS ✦ SαƖєм AƖυмηυѕ ✦ HαƖf-ƁƖσσɗ ✦ Mαɗαм MαƖкιη'ѕ Sнσρ Aѕѕιѕтαηт/Aρρяєηтιcє ✦ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
Remember the moment, you know exactly where you're going,
'Cause the next moment, before you know it, time is slowing
And it's frozen still, and the window sill looks really nice, right?
You think twice about your life, it probably happens at night, right?
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Mirzam nodded and smiled warmly at Kyla, and the butterflies in his stomach were becoming abit growing when she took his hand. He sighed in relief when she didn't seem to be angry at him and accepted his suggestion of walking in the streets, after all, walking was one of his things to calm his mind when it wasn't the summer season. The alley was slow in the start of autumn, usually.
As they started walking, Mirzam bit his lip, wondering of what he should ask her. He wondered if he should ask her if she had some siblings like him? Or maybe if what was Hogwarts was like? He wasn't sure. "Okay, so uhm... How should I start this..." He said, hoping he wasn't putting a foot on his mouth, "Let me start, if you don't mind? Um, do you happen to have some hobbies? Or maybe some things you like? I like sewing as a hobby, like, I sometimes make stuff at home."
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Fight it, take the pain, ignite it, tie a noose around your mind
Loose enough to breathe fine and tie it to a tree.
Tell it, "You belong to me. This ain't a noose, this is a leash.
And I have news for you: You must obey me."
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2016 8:45 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2016 9:36 pm
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Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries.
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Fцтцяё ₴тцdєпт || Half-Бlооd || Иїиё Уёaя₴ Оld
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Chance was walking down Diagon Alley, heading toward his aunt Tassy's shop. He needed some new strings on his guitar, considering that he accidentally snapped two when he tried to pull Lillith's fingers from around them. She was unharmed when they did snap, but Chance was now sporting two welts on his hands from where the strings hit. Which they hurt, to be honest. Thankfully, they were only bruises and not actual cuts, because he didn't think he'd enjoy having to explain to Tassy about how he got blood all over his favourite guitar. Though, his dad had talked about getting a new one for him for Christmas possibly, so there was that. He just wished that his sisters weren't so rough with the one he had.
He hadn't gone far from his grandfather's shop when suddenly something collided with him. He blinked and looked down, since he hadn't really been paying attention, and blinked as he saw a kid that was shorter than his great uncle. Well, that was new. He didn't know what the other was saying, as he was saying some sort of gibberish, but then blinked as the other kid yelled at him and called him a tree trunk. Okay, that was a new one. "I'm hardly a tree trunk. Besides, you ran into me. What'cha running from, anyway?" Hey, he didn't know the kid, and it wasn't like he was always running into people. The look the kid was giving him though made him blink and wonder what crawled up the other kid's arse.
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Location: Diagon Alley
Thinking: What's this kid's problem?
OOC:
And just one mistake
Is all it will take
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2016 11:32 pm
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╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xx» wнere «xx
xxxDiagon Alley
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxSher, Finny, Miss Delilah, Chance, Byuch
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxPerturbed
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тнєяє αяє ∂ ι z z у ∂ α f f σ ∂ ι ℓ ѕ σи тнє нιℓℓѕι∂є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ѕтяιиgѕ σf ν ι σ ℓ є т ѕ αяє αℓℓ ι и т υ и є xxxxxxxxx
т ι g є я ℓιℓιєѕ ℓσνє тнє ∂ α и ∂ є ℓ ι σ и ѕ xxxxxx
αℓℓ ιи тнє g σ ℓ ∂ є и α f т є я и σ σ и xxx
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spaceChrys wished that Miss Delilah wasn't forcing her to hold hands with Sher; she was ten, after all, she was old enough not to be holding hands. But Sher was only seven, so he was not old enough not to hold hands, at least not in the busy street, and Chrys didn't want to lose her brother, so she obliged. Truthfully, the hand-holding didn't irk her nearly so much as the fact that they were out shopping, and she wasn't even being permitted to get any school supplies. True, she had only just turned ten, but given that the very next school year that began would be her first, she was rather eager to get her things. The wand she understood, as much as it irked her that she had to wait until she was actually eleven to acquire it. But what about her books? What about her cauldron and scales and uniform?! Miss Delilah had pointed out that she would probably grow more before she started school, thus making the uniform impractical to buy so early on, but she didn't care! She wanted her school things! Even if the uniform would have a skirt, which she hated. Perhaps she could get Aunt Anthea to be the one to take her shopping, and then she could talk her auntie into buying her a uniform skort instead of skirt! That'd be a good compromise, right? Except she knew her parents would never go for it... Unless they didn't know that it was a skort! Brilliant, she was. Clearly.
spaceAs the small collective walked, running errands for Miss Delilah (who had bribed them into coming with her with promises of ice cream, the clever fiend), the young girl's attention was drawn by a commotion occurring just ahead of them. Miss Delilah held her arm out to stop them before they walked right into the middle of it, Chrys and Sher peeking around the woman and their sister (who had been made to hold her hand). One boy had bumped into another, and then proceeded to yell at the boy, as if it'd been his fault. She frowned. "That was rude!" She called out, earning an exasperated sort of sigh from Miss Delilah. She frowned at the woman. "What? It was!"
spaceHer brother nodded in agreement, and she straightened up and puffed her chest out, validated in her own outburst. Sher looked to the pair of boys with a small frown. "Is he okay?" he asked his sister, indicating the won who'd been the bumpee, not the bumper.
spaceChrys stared at her brother for a second, then shrugged. "I 'unno," she replied, wondering why she was supposed to be the authority on the matter. Then, she remembered that she was the eldest (sometimes she forgot because they were all so close), and that Sher was probably too shy to ask himself (another thing she forgot frequently, being not remotely shy herself). She glanced at the taller boy, waving. "Hey! Are you okay?" she asked, ignoring Miss Delilah making another odd noise. The woman was nice enough, but sometimes she got very concerned about very weird things. Like causing scenes in public. That's why it took the ice cream bribe to get Chrys to agree to come; she liked Miss Delilah more at home than in public. At home she was fun, like Aunt Anthea, if a little more uptight. Out in public, though, she was just as bad as their parents. Ugh.
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xxx уσυ ¢αи ℓ є α я и α ℓσт σf тнιиgѕ fяσм тнє f ℓ σ ω є я ѕ
xxxxxx fσя є ѕ ρ є ¢ ι α ℓ ℓ у ιи тнє мσитн σf נ υ и є
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2016 1:00 pm
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It's happening all the time;
When I open my eyes,
I'm still taken by surprise!
I hold sunlight and swallow fireflies...
And it makes me want to cry.
𝒟𝐸𝐿𝒫𝐻𝐼𝒩𝐼𝒜
𝐿𝒰𝒞𝐸𝑅𝒩𝐸
𝑀𝐸𝒜𝒟𝒪𝒲𝒮
PUREBLOOD │ SECOND BORN │ AGE EIGHT
Finny was happy to be out of the house on an autumn day like this, and especially happy to be in Diagon Alley. They rarely got funny looks here, where nearly everyone was a witch or wizard of some sort. Besides, she liked the hustle and bustle of the wizarding shopping district, and soon enough she'd be here, buying her school things! Chrys would be here next year, being the eldest, but Finny was only two years younger, and she wouldn't be far behind. She didn't mind holding hands with Miss Delilah; her hands were nice, even though she would have rather held hands with Chrys or Sher, her primary hand-holding partners. Besides, it was a little difficult to talk to them when she and Miss Delilah were walking slightly ahead. And, after this they'd get ice cream. She was already deciding what flavor she'd get. Finny loved mint chocolate chip, but what if once she got there she decided she wanted frozen yogurt? In that case she'd get lemon. She was so caught up in her daydreaming that she didn't really see what called her older sister to call out in reproach, but it was a bit obvious once she actually looked around. Two boys were arguing- well, one, the smaller one, more-so than the taller one. Chrys waved at the taller boy, asking if he was okay. He looked fine to Finny, but it seemed only polite. She'd be upset if someone bumped into her and then tried to blame her for it. "You should apologize," she said quietly but firmly to the smaller boy, even if he might have been older than her. It wasn't as if he were any bigger, that was for certain. He was barely half her size, and she was fairly average in height.
I was just wishing you were here-
So we could walk down to the stream,
And we could throw all our leaves in.
Seeing our dragon when we look...
I shall never grow up.
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