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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2024 6:45 pm
xx❅ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Platform xxx❅ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Alice and Sebastian xxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Escaping the noise xxxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Oh no, what if they're upset with me?
Ella had spent the train ride with her cousin and his new dog, quietly reading the heavy book she'd brought along. It was the first in a new series called Elements of Time, and it was quite interesting thus far. She did occasionally quietly chat with Finn, then she purchased a few candies for them both with the trolley rolled around. After a long rest of the ride (and the thrilling conclusion of her book!) it was finally time to dress in their uniforms. Ella stepped into the small bathroom to change, looking at herself in the mirror. She pulled her hair out of the fancy metal clip she'd put it in, then she sent a smile toward her reflection. It felt... nice.
Once everything was packed back in her purse, Ella stepped out and immediately found herself in the crowd. Oh dear. She usually preferred waiting until the end so this wouldn't happen! But she let herself be pushed along with the rest, before standing as close to the train as possible when she managed to get out. Now she just needed to find... anyone safe. Scooting along, she noticed a messy mop of navy-toned hair and a blonde beside.
She quickly stepped over, glad her guess had been correct. As soon as she was close to them, she sent a nervous look over toward Alice. "H-hey. D-do you mind if I stick with you? I-it's very busy. After only a moment in the throng of people, the poor teen already looked on the verge of tears. "A'course not, Ells. We were just talking about going over to the carts. Wanna walk with us?" Seb sounded... not quite as chipper as normal, but perhaps he was tired of the busy platform too.
Seb's right hand was claimed by Alice, but he offered the other so Ella could keep with them as well. Thankfully, he'd grown a bit over the summer and was able to guide them to the edge of the platform and over to the carriages. He sighed heavily, making Ella wonder what was wrong. Immediately, she worried it might be her! What if Sebastian had wanted to be alone only with Alice and she had intruded? Oh, oh no. A small, shaky hand reached up, tugging on her far shorter hair to try and use it to cover her eyes a bit.
{{Wearing :: School Uniform}}
I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ. Wᴇ'ʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏ̨ᴜɪᴇᴛ, ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅ, Wɪᴛʜ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛs, ᴡᴇ'ʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴜᴅ Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ, ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ Tʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ғᴜɴɴʏ, ɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴇɴsᴇ! Yᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴀ ᴍᴇss Pᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏʟᴅ sᴜɪᴛ, ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅʀᴇss Tʜᴇʏ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ɪɴ ʟɪғᴇ ᴄᴏsᴛ ʟᴇss Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀɴᴄʏ, ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ sᴋʏʟɪɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠɪᴇᴡ! Hᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ Dᴇʟᴀɴᴄᴇʏ, ᴡᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴏʜ ᴍʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ's ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴏʜ ᴍʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I sᴇᴇ? Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʜɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴛᴛᴏ ᴄᴜᴢ I ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ғʀᴇᴇ
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2024 7:01 pm
xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Station xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Sebby xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Getting to the carriage xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Big changes! When Ella popped out of the throng of people and came over to them, Alice smiled brightly at her friend. They'd been exchanging letters over the summer like they usually did and Ella had told her all about her haircut, but she hadn't included any pictures. The blonde happily exclaimed, "Wow Ella!' Then toning it down a bit, she said, "Sorry, it's just... wow, your hair looks amazing. I bet it feels good to be able to see again, huh?" She smiled, her bright blue eyes twinkling happily. When Sebby led the way over to the carriages, Alice caught sight of a couple of her other friends talking about walking up to the castle, rather than riding. She smiled again, then Sebby huffed loudly. That drew the blonde's attention back. "Thinking about Quidditch again, Sebby? I promise it'll be different this year. You practiced so hard over the summer." She smiled at Sebby, hoping her warm words would encourage him. Alice knew how much last season had affected his mentality and with everything associated with being a werewolf... well, Seb was going through a lot right now. Especially with the moon being where it was. "Wanna hop up first?" she asked, turning to Ella as she addressed her question.
✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮ Wᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ? Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ Mᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ sɪɴɢ ᴜs ᴀ sᴏɴɢ, ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs Lᴀᴜɢʜɪɴɢ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs. Eᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇs ʜᴀs ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ Oʜ, Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ✮✩✮ Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴏ̨ᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴀs ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs, Nᴏᴛ sᴜʀᴇ ɪғ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ sᴜʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ, ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ✮✩✮ ✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2024 7:18 pm
xx❅ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Platform xxx❅ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Alice and Sebastian xxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Escaping the noise xxxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I'm glad she likes my haircut...
The skittish teen jumped a bit when Alice immediately proclaimed excitement at her. Thankfully, Alice seemed to understand immediately and spoke again, this time commenting on Ella's big haircut. The smaller girl chuckled nervously and nodded. Mhm, yes. And there's no tangles in it either." She sent over a timid smile, feeling a little more confident about her big decision. It was Alice's helpful letter that had allowed Ella the nerve to even get the haircut to start with. She allowed herself to be pulled past the crowd, glad it got far quieter off to the side, but it wouldn't last long.
When asked about quidditch, Seb looked over at Alice, sighing softly. "No... I mean, yes... but also no." He didn't really know how to explain what was in his head. But the swollen moon overhead certainly wasn't helping. His dark eyes glanced quickly up, sure that Alice alone would catch the glance. He dropped his gaze, shuffling over toward an empty carriage. Alice asked Ella if she would like to go first, so Seb moved to stand beside the little ladder, offering a hand.
"Oh, yes thank you." She stepped over with her short strides, setting a hand in Sebastian's before carefully scrambling up the ladder. She sat down and straightened her skirt as she watched her friends continue. "You're next, Alice." He reached a hand over toward her as well, helping her into the cart before he joined the girls. "Are you cold?" Seb looked over at Alice before wiggling out of his hoodie of the day. He'd worn it the whole train ride, so it should be plenty hot. He offered it to the blonde as he stretched a bit, letting the cool autumn air wash over his warm, prickly skin.
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I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ. Wᴇ'ʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏ̨ᴜɪᴇᴛ, ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅ, Wɪᴛʜ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛs, ᴡᴇ'ʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴜᴅ Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ, ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ Tʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ғᴜɴɴʏ, ɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴇɴsᴇ! Yᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴀ ᴍᴇss Pᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏʟᴅ sᴜɪᴛ, ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅʀᴇss Tʜᴇʏ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ɪɴ ʟɪғᴇ ᴄᴏsᴛ ʟᴇss Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀɴᴄʏ, ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ sᴋʏʟɪɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠɪᴇᴡ! Hᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ Dᴇʟᴀɴᴄᴇʏ, ᴡᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴏʜ ᴍʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ's ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴏʜ ᴍʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I sᴇᴇ? Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʜɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴛᴛᴏ ᴄᴜᴢ I ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ғʀᴇᴇ
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2024 7:32 pm
xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Station xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Sebby xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Getting to the carriage xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Big changes! Last year, Alice's school uniform had consisted of her normal top, robes, and pants, but this year it had been altered to include a skirt instead of pants and it definitely made her legs colder. She had shivered one more time before Seb managed to help Ella into the carriage. Thankfully Seb was there to help her too because she could barely make it up the ladder and hold the skirt still as well. Though once she was up in the carriage, it was much easier. Seb got in after her and wiggled his hoodie off, offering it to her. Alice accepted the article, smiling and blushing a little. "Thanks Sebby," she said, tugging it on over her head, then pulling her hair free. It smelled like him. Alice took a little breath in, smelling Seb's smell. Still smiling, Alice looked over to Ella and said, "You ought to let me practice some of the hair styles I've been learning. I can braid and french braid. I've been experimenting with different types of braids and twists." Now that the tangly mess that was Ella's hair had been tamed, it would be much easier to style it up. Alice's hair had grown pretty long already as well and was beginning to be easier to style as well. Plus she had just gotten a whole bunch of new hair things courtesy of her friends and family. The blonde was wanting to experiment with a whole bunch of different hair styles.
✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮ Wᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ? Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ Mᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ sɪɴɢ ᴜs ᴀ sᴏɴɢ, ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs Lᴀᴜɢʜɪɴɢ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs. Eᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇs ʜᴀs ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ Oʜ, Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ✮✩✮ Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴏ̨ᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴀs ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs, Nᴏᴛ sᴜʀᴇ ɪғ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ sᴜʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ, ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ✮✩✮ ✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2024 7:44 pm
xx❅ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Platform xxx❅ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Alice and Sebastian xxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Escaping the noise xxxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Oh dear, I've made things worse
Once in the carriage, Ella pulled her cardigan tighter around herself, wondering if she would be weird for pulling out her blanket from her purse. Sebastian was able to help Alice get warm, but Ella noticed something in the boy's expression. He certainly wasn't acting like himself... "Yea, 'course." He said simply when Alice thanked him. Ella vaguely wished Linsey were here, since she would know what to say to make her friend all happy again.... but she wasn't, and unfortunately Ella just didn't know what to say. Perhaps she would write a letter to her sister when they went to their rooms...
Her focus was pulled back to the little group when Alice spoke up, saying she should let her practice her hairstyles. "Oh, I would love that, Alice. I am not terribly good with it yet. It's still fairly new to me. But I got a really nice silver hairclip from our trip to Italy." Maybe Alice could borrow it. It would look nice in her blonde hair. She glanced over at Sebastian, who's green eyes were now wide and alert. But he quickly turned his head and pulled his feet onto the bench to rest his head on his knees. Had she said something wrong?
Maybe Ella could ease tensions. She'd seen Linsey do it, and maybe she could give it a try too. "I-I would let you borrow it too, but your hair is a bit too short." She sent a hesitant grin toward Sebastian, but after the boy just grumpily huffed, sent a defeated look toward Alice. She just never was going to be good with people, was she? She sighed softly, thinking maybe she should go back to not speaking and hiding among the shadows until someone else could speak for her.
{{Wearing :: School Uniform}}
I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ. Wᴇ'ʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏ̨ᴜɪᴇᴛ, ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅ, Wɪᴛʜ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛs, ᴡᴇ'ʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴜᴅ Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ, ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ Tʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ғᴜɴɴʏ, ɪᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴇɴsᴇ! Yᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴀ ᴍᴇss Pᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏʟᴅ sᴜɪᴛ, ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅʀᴇss Tʜᴇʏ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ɪɴ ʟɪғᴇ ᴄᴏsᴛ ʟᴇss Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀɴᴄʏ, ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ sᴋʏʟɪɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠɪᴇᴡ! Hᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ Dᴇʟᴀɴᴄᴇʏ, ᴡᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴏʜ ᴍʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ's ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴏʜ ᴍʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I sᴇᴇ? Mʏ ᴏʜ ᴍʏ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʜɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴛᴛᴏ ᴄᴜᴢ I ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ғʀᴇᴇ
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2024 10:11 pm
𝒁𝑶𝑬 𝑬𝑳𝑰𝒁𝑨𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑯 𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑵𝑺𝑩𝒀 ___╘═══ ► first year :unsorted
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Footsteps, whistles, trunks collapsing to the hard stone floor, and various murmurs of conversations filled Zoe’s ears as she made her way in line from her cabin on the train to the door to let her out onto the platform in Hogsmeade. Lingering for a few moments longer in the doorway, she looked out over the station and breathed in the air. It was musty and smoky from the train, but she could also smell the water and scent of grass rolling in from the lake nearby. That was her next stop, she knew. Plus, the Groundskeeper was already directing the First Years that way.
”Hey, you’re holding up the line!” said a voice behind her. A stern nudge in her back woke up her legs as she leapt down from the train, her boots hitting the floor with a satisfying clop. Zoe fell into line with the other First Years until you couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. They did all have to dress alike, sadly, and Zoe looked the part. Well, except for her boots, that is. She never left home without them. Still, her plain black robes and hat didn’t do much to help her stand out. At least she had some leftover dye in her hair from the summer, what was a bright red now faded to a dusty rose. Hopefully that would help distinguish her from the crowd of plain black robes around her.
Following the other First Years, Zoe began to feel a knot in her stomach. Nerves, of course. New school, new friends, all things to be excited and nervous about, all at the same time. It was almost enough emotion to make the eleven year old burst. She remembered the stories her dad told her about Hogwarts, how it was more than just a school for young witches and wizards. ’It was the beginning of the rest of your life,’ he would always say. And she knew her story had to start by making a friend, at least to get her across the lake. ”Whoa, I love your hair! Did you do that yourself or did you get it done in a shop?” she exclaimed to the girl next to her, whose ocean blue hair was sparking all types of inspiration in Zoe’s brain. Maybe she should go blue next, that would be super cool.
【 OOC: first post, I’m back baby 】
❝I've seen this episode before. Déjà vu’s so hard to ignore. Promise it’ll only play once more. Everything is a rerun. I wonder if I try again, can I change how the story ends? Warning signs like a smoking gun. Everything is a rerun.❞
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 28, 2024 11:02 pm
xx❈Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Platform xxx❈Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Other First Years xxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Going to the castle xxxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? This place is insane busy! xxxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's ᴍʏ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ? Excited!
Poppy was practically bouncing with excitement as more first years joined the fray. Awesome! There were a bunch of people who looked like they'd make cool friends. She wasn't super keen on getting on the boats, but then it was just a short (probably) ride before they were actually at the castle! It couldn't really be seen from here, or... not from her vantage point. Maybe if she was as tall as the dude with the blue robes... but certainly not her little eleven year old frame.
Just as she was trying to decide which boat to take, Poppy heard someone talking about her hair, which was currently very blue. The question - naturally - was about just where she'd gotten it done. "Thank you! My mum tied it up in this fancy knots braid thing... but the color? That's all me! Watch this!" Poppy focused for a second, nose wrinkling with the process of channeling the correct magic. A swirl of rainbow colors danced through her hair and up her arms a bit, before stopping and settling in a vibrant nectarine color with her show-offish mood. She loved being a metamorph, and more so when other people commented on her skill.
"See, I'm what's called a Metamorphmagus. I can totally control my looks! .... Well... sometimes. Sometimes it's hard to get the magic to cooperate." She frowned a bit, hair sinking to a deeper yellow shade with her frustration. It was then she realized she totally forgot something! Her hair went back to that excited blue. "My name's Poppy, by the way. Or 'Penelope'," she said, adding finger quotes for emphasis, "if you're uncool or my parents. Either way, it's nice to meet you! And I like your hair too. It's very funky."
{{Wearing :: Sorting Uniform}}
Rᴜɴɴɪɴ' ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜɪs sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ʟɪғᴇ, ᴄʜᴀsɪɴ' ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɢʀᴇᴇɴ ʟɪɢʜᴛs Tʜʀᴏᴡɪɴ' ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ ᴏғ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ Hɪᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴠɪʙᴇs, ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ Eᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs sᴏ ғɪɴᴇ, ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ ᴏғ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ I'ᴍ ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴ' ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ Bʀᴇᴀᴛʜɪɴ' ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ Fᴀɪʟ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴇss ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ Lɪᴋᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ᴡᴏᴏ-ʜᴏ! I'ᴍ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴ' ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ Sᴘᴇɴᴅ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʀɪᴅ ᴏғ ɪᴛ Sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴍ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪᴛ
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2024 1:34 pm
Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna Slytherin │ Fourth Year │ Fourteen Years Old │ Single │ Chessmaster & Chess Club Captain
Listening to Hes’ description of her trip to her homelands, Kasamir found himself enthralled with all of it. He would have loved to have accompanied her on her trip, not only just to have her company, but he was interested in seeing the antiquities he’d heard of and only seen pictures of. In turn, he told her of his trips to Arkhangelsk and Moscow, and the chess tournament he played in. While in Moscow he took in some of the sights, and he had pictures to show her of the things he saw. Of course, he omitted any mention of his shopping trip, and he kicked himself mentally for not having his gift to give her on the train, as it would have gone well with that wonderful dress of hers.
He was a bit disappointed when she traded her deep blue dress and heels for more appropriate school clothes, but understood it was smarter she has on shoes better suited for the uneven ground around the train station. While she changed, it was a simple matter for him to slip his robes on over his clothes and don the hat.
Kasamir was gladdened when she accepted his offer to simply walk up to the castle, though if she’d wanted to ride up in one of the carriages, he would have silently put his unease aside and escourted her there. As it was, when they passed the carriages and the ghastly thestrals drawing them, he was certain they were staring straight through him to the depths of his soul, and he was sure he heard a whisper upon the cool breeze: “ Vy ne prinadlezhite siuda, prizrak, kotoryi khodit.”
He smiled as he saw her smile once more, he’d wanted to see it all summer, and he offered an arm for her to take, so they could walk up to the castle in the pale moonlight, while Medved ranged ahead of the two of them at the end of his tether. Away from the noise and bother of the other students, Kasamir was enjoying the chance to enjoy the peace of the night and the company at his side. “I’m looking forward to this year, aren’t you?”
I'm not afraid of getting older, I'm one less day from dying young I see the light go past my shoulder, I'm one less day from dying young
I see my life, Like a train with a one-way track I've made mistakes, And I couldn't take 'em back And I've been runnin' 'round in circles, 'Til I'm dizzy, I can't lie But every night I go to sleep's, A day that I survive
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2024 8:29 pm
Amelia sat on the floor of the carriage with her weighted plush in her lap. Charlotte sat above her, finishing up the braids in Amelia’s hair. Her stomach was a bubbling mix of nerves and excitement. She couldn’t wait to see Hogwarts but there was also that voice in the back of her mind telling her to stay on the train and go back to London. She tried to only focus on the feeling of her sister playing with her hair rather than every possible thing that could go wrong. She could do it. She was sure of it. She hugged the toy a bit tighter, glad for its weight.
Amelia was already exhausted. She’d had to wake up far too early to make it to the train. (She'd never understood why they were expected to travel south to London before returning north to Scotland and quite nearly passing her home.) King Cross had been crowded with people, so much so that it was almost a relief to get onto the train. Though it did take a few whispered words of encouragement from Noah to get her feet to move. Charlotte had grabbed Amelia’s hand while Noah followed behind with the cages of Morai and Harry Hootini in each of his hands. Honey was climbing around somewhere. She was extremely glad that their ages had worked so she’d be going to school with two siblings, plus Uncle Jack was there is she needed him.
Charlotte disappeared for a while to attend to her prefect duties, but Noah bought a large package of exploding bonbons and several cauldron cakes, which had kept Amelia pretty busy until it was time to start getting ready. She changed into her robes and Charlotte snuck back to do her hair like she had promised.
Charlotte finished tying white ribbons on the end of Amelia’s two braids, then, as if on cue, the train pulled to a stop. Amelia glanced through the window with wide eyes. The platform was lit up and people were everywhere. She torn between the anxiety of another crowd and the fact that something about the place reminded her of a fairytale. After giving her self another second to stare, she followed her siblings outside.
Once they were settled Charlotte spoke. “Here, trade me,” Charlotte said as she held out a tiny penguin plushie. “This is Snowy. She’s pocket-sized. She’ll fit right in your robes so you can squeeze her when you need to. I’ll take Grogu and make sure the house elves get him to your room. He’ll be waiting for you after sorting.”
Despite her nerves, Amelia beamed back at her sister. “He’s so sweet,” she said taking the little guy and passing her weighted Grogu over. Amelia was easily persuaded. It usually only took treat or a stuffy. It seemed her siblings had figured this out.
“You got your earplugs?” Noah asked.
“Yep!” She replied, her anxiety at bay for at least the moment.
“Alrighty, Charlotte and I will head for the carriages. You wait with the rest of the first years and the groundskeeper will bring you lot over. We’ll see you in there, okay?”
Amelia nodded, her chest squeezing just a little. Charlotte gave her a hug and Noah ruffled her hair a little bit. She bit her lip as she watched them disappear in the crowd of older students. “It’s okay, it’s okay” she sung in her head. She could do this. She was sure of it.
Location: Hogsmeade Station OOC: Open for interaction
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2024 11:38 pm
xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Station xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Sebby xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Getting to the carriage xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Big changes! Alice threw a glance over at Seb when he got a little huffy in regards to Ella's comment about the silver hair clip. Quickly, Alice said, "Oh, Sebby has an allergy to silver. It makes his skin itchy. That's why he wears his fancy earrings without it." Alice nudged Seb and said, "Hey, show Ella your earrings Sebby." Hopefully her quick thinking would prevent Seb from going too far into a bad mood and prevent Ella from thinking she'd said something offensive. Alice wanted to keep both her best friends happy after all. Then she had another idea and added, "Oh, I had another idea Seb. I wanted to get my ears pierced this summer with Uncle Seamus and Aunt Erin, but we didn't have the time. You did yours with Momma Kinzlie, right? Think you could do mine?" If she kept the topic changing, she could bring Seb back from wherever his mind was taking him. Plus, it would give him something to think about, other than the upcoming full moon.
✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮ Wᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ? Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ Mᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ sɪɴɢ ᴜs ᴀ sᴏɴɢ, ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs Lᴀᴜɢʜɪɴɢ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs. Eᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇs ʜᴀs ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ Oʜ, Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ✮✩✮ Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴏ̨ᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴀs ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs, Nᴏᴛ sᴜʀᴇ ɪғ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴏʀ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ sᴜʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ, ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ✮✩✮ ✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮
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AliceInWonderland0921 Crew
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2024 12:09 am
xx☼ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Between Hogsmeade & Hogwarts xxx☼ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Alice, Ella, and Zoot xxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Distractions xxxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I won't let Alice get sick on this
Seb was already not having a good day. He was tired and all the noises were like icepicks into his brain. He wished for a fleeting second to be like Meallan or Aina and just... turn off the noise. The platform was hot and there were so many smells that his brain was on the edge of collapse. He knew that after the moon it would feel better, but somehow that three days felt like a lifetime away. Once he was safely on the quiet cart and his temperature was coming down with the breezy weather, his head was starting to untangle. Ella, probably trying to be nice, offered to show him her hairclip.... but she'd also mentioned it was silver, meaning his stupid "allergy" would get in the way of his friend just trying to be nice. Green eyes scrunched closed as he tried to focus on his breathing like Miss Nora had practiced with him.
Thankfully for him, Alice thought of an excuse on the fly. Maybe it would work like Hesperia's so-called allergy to garlic. "O-oh... I'm sorry. I-I didn't know..." Ella's soft voice spoke up, and for once Seb was grateful that she spoke so softly. Or maybe everyone else was just too loud.... or maybe he had a headache. He could try to ask Healer Marni.... Alice mentioned his earrings of the day, so Seb nodded, finally seeming to return mentally to the conversation. "Yea... um.... they're spiders today. I've got webby hoops, little red spiders... and now I have an industrial bar in my left side." His voice sounded tired, even to him. Maybe they'd believe he just wasn't feeling well.
He sighed softly as Ella simply hummed softly over his words. She seemed to be thinking, but at this point, he didn't really care what her thoughts may be. He was about to turn toward the side to exit the conversation again when Alice spoke up, specifically to him. Emerald eyes glanced over, listening to her plan. Apparently she was wanting to get her ears pierced, but hadn't had the time. "Oh, yes. Mama did mine. I did another set for her too, so I can handle that." With the fact that he was able to detect Ella's heart pick up speed, clearly she was uncomfortable, but she was simply avoiding eye contact. "Don't worry, I'll make sure everything's clean and stuff too. Don't want you getting ill, after all." That seemed to work, or at the very least, Ella seemed to relax a bit. He ran a hand through his messy hair, trying to let his mind wander to happy thoughts.
"Maybe we should do it when there's a grown up around. Do you think Madame Kavanagh would do it? Or I can write to Linsey for sterile tools, if you'd like." Ella chimed in, her soft voice causing Seb to look back over. "Nah," he dismissed with a wave of his hand. "I've got a bottle of peroxide somewhere in my trunk. Got some pins too. It'll be fine." Ella looked a bit worried, but Seb was surprisingly confident in his ability.
{{Wearing :: Back to School}} ✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮ Wʜᴇɴ ᴀʟʟ ɪs ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴀs ʜᴇʟʟ Wʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴅᴏ? Wʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴛᴇʟʟ? Mᴀʏʙᴇ ᴀ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅᴀʏs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs A ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴇs A ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅᴀʏs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs A ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴇs Yᴇᴀʜ, ɴᴏ, I ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ Nᴏ, I ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2024 12:16 am
xx♥ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Station xxx♥ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Kasamir and Medved xxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Heading up to the school xxxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Swirling hearts and stars Listening to Kas explain about his visits to Russia made Hesperia smile; she especially enjoyed hearing about the chess tournament he partook in. She was a pretty big fan of Wizard's Chess, but had initially been too shy to join the chess club. The only reason she'd joined culinary club was the smell of the place drawing her in, but she had already planned to rectify that. Since it had become apparent that no one particularly cared if she was a half-vampire, she had come out of her shell and was quickly becoming quite popular. It was a long walk up to the castle, but neither Slytherin tired easily since they were both active members of the Quidditch team. Idly, Hesperia played with the Vice Captain pin she had stuffed into the pocket of her robe. The teen had toyed with the idea of pinning it to her robe, but had opted not to at the last moment. When Kasamir asked if she was looking forward to the year, she smiled again. "Oh yes, I'm definitely looking forward to this year." She was excited for Quidditch, for clubs, for Hogsmeade trips, for elective classes, even for the event the school was throwing this year. But she was especially looking forward to spending more time with Kasamir, and maybe even going on a date. She really wanted to ask him now, but felt like that might be jumping the gun just a bit.
Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2024 10:53 am
xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Hogsmeade Platform xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? First years xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Getting in some boats xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? This is wicked
Pàdraig had had an exciting time riding the train to school, looking forward to making lots of friends at his new magical school. He did miss his friends back at Wool's, but he promised them he would write and let them know all about what Hogwarts was like. After changing into his school robes on the train, Pàd hopped off when they reached the station at the magical village. He vaguely remembered his Pa telling him stories about the village and the school near it and he was excited to experience all that for himself. When the person who identified himself as the groundskeeper called for all the first years, Pàd headed over with the other kids his age to prepare for their trip to the school. He listened to the man explain about the trip and then he gestured to the boats. The kids needed to group up into fours to ride the boat so Pàdraig looked for a boat he could join. The one he climbed into currently didn't have anyone in it, but he was certain someone would join him.
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I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ ғᴀʀ ᴏғғ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇʀᴏ's ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴄᴇ Aɴᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ I ᴡɪʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪғ I ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍɪʟᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ Wʜᴇɴ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ Dᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴛᴇ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴍᴀʏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ Aɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛ Iᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ I'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ Aɴᴅ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, I ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ Aɴᴅ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇғᴇᴀᴛ Iᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴜᴘʜɪʟʟ sʟᴏᴘᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ, 'ᴛɪʟ I ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ Aɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2024 7:01 pm
Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna Slytherin │ Fourth Year │ Fourteen Years Old │ Single │ Chessmaster & Chess Club Captain
Being with Hes once again reminded him once more how much he missed her over the summer, more so than anyone else at the school, students and teachers included. Just walking beside her was enough to buoy his spirits, not that he’d been feeling down particularly; as much as he missed the friends who were going to Durmstrang, Hogwarts was becoming almost a second home as well. His aunts both told him they had similar feeling and Aunt Katya told him how much she still missed her school days and the friends she had then. Right then, he really wanted to just as ask her out, but he wasn't sure about the timing. Maybe closer to a Hogsmeade weekend, so he could take her somewhere nice...
“I’m actually interested in the Culinary Club,” admitted Kasamir, as they strolled along. “From what I understand they teach, or at least Miss Linsey did, so I’m hoping her successor does as well, as I’m interested in learning.” Hes told him of her kitchen disasters which earned her a ban from her grandmother, and while he wasn’t a particularly good cook, he hadn’t managed to set anything on fire. Aunt Faina was an indifferent cook, and with the hours she kept, it was even money he was doing the work, so they could have a family meal as soon as she got home, whenever that might work out to. “I’m thinking we could have fun trying each other’s efforts, and I would like to learn how to make Greek food.”
“One thing I am definitely interested in, is how our new Captain handles running the Quidditch team. We did well last year, but Csuri won’t be satisfied unless we win a Cup from here on out. By the way, did you hear Brianna’s now playing for the Harpies?”
I'm not afraid of getting older, I'm one less day from dying young I see the light go past my shoulder, I'm one less day from dying young
I see my life, Like a train with a one-way track I've made mistakes, And I couldn't take 'em back And I've been runnin' 'round in circles, 'Til I'm dizzy, I can't lie But every night I go to sleep's, A day that I survive
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