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( Muggleborn ￭ Unsorted First Year ￭ Outdoors Enthusiast ) ↫xx
Breαĸ α мιrror, roll тнe dιce
Rυɴ wιтн ѕcιѕѕorѕ тнroυɢн α cнιp-pαɴ ғιreғιɢнт
Go ιɴтo вυѕιɴeѕѕ wιтн α ɢrιzzly вeαr
Bυт jυѕт doɴ'т ѕιт dowɴ 'cαυѕe I've мoved yoυr cнαιr
Fιɴd α well-ĸɴowɴ нαrd мαɴ αɴd ѕтαrт α ғιɢнт
Weαr yoυr ѕнell ѕυιт oɴ вoɴғιre ɴιɢнт
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Sam blinked in sincerer confusion when Nico declared that "he can making to any color". Was... was shapeshifting a thing in this place? "Uh, sure," he answered, sounding curious, "Can you do orange?" Samuli's favorite colors were blue, brown, and peachy-orange, but blue sounded too close to green. When Nico changed his hair color from green to something else, Sam stared at it. As if he needed to blink so that he could digest all this magic stuff. "That's... that's kind of cool. Ah'm actually impressed," Sam smiled, albeit a shy awkward variety. He wasn't armed with best charisma, and was used to his old classmates keeping him at arm's length due to his domineering aura. He should work on that.
Samuli was about to say more, but they were met by a girl with really wavy hair. She and Nico apparently knew each other, albeit she felt awkward due to her presence. Sam wasn't sure if it was just him again having a resting b***h face. "O' course you can join us," Sam said, patting the vacant seats, "You two met before school?"
Then, another guy asked to join as well. Given the boat, Sam was sure that he might be the last lest they might drown from breaking the boat. Though, if wizards prided so much about their magic, they should have maybe made these boats sturdier. "Four's not too much, but it's the max. Count yourself lucky," Samuli remarked dryly, gesturing him to take a seat as well. "By the way, Ah'm Sam. And uh... That's it ah think." He awkwardly shrugged, it was really clear that he wasn't used to being open and talking about himself.
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Fιll ιɴ α cιrcυlαr нole wιтн α peɢ тнαт'ѕ ѕqυαre
Bυт jυѕт doɴ'т ѕιт dowɴ 'cαυѕe I've мoved yoυr cнαιr
Bιтe тнe lιɢнтɴιɴɢ αɴd тell мe нow ιт тαѕтeѕ
Kυɴɢ ғυ ғιɢнтιɴɢ oɴ yoυr roller ѕĸαтeѕ
Do тнe Mαcαreɴα ιɴ тнe devιl'ѕ lαιr
Bυт jυѕт doɴ'т ѕιт dowɴ 'cαυѕe I've мoved yoυr cнαιr
xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx(( Open for Interaction ))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Fall 2041 ↫xx
wнere - Black Lake (Boat 4/4) ↫xxxx
wιтн - Nico, Ridley, Heath ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 8:15 am
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Heart's on fire, leaving all behind
Dark as night, let the lightning guide you
Step outside, gonna step outside, I'm gonna step outside
Heart's on fire in the warming rain
Living life feeding appetites
Stake through every heart stop in the mood.
ᗩᙖIᘜᗩIᒪ
ᖇOSЄ
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muggleborn │ first year │ unsorted
Abby nodded. "Sure." This whole boat thing was pretty weird; she'd assumed they were just, you know, walking up cliff, but at least her legs wouldn't be killing her. Her arms might, though, if she ended up having to row. Shui asked a boat containing a blond boy and a redhaired girl if they minded, and the girl shrugged, which was enough for Abby to scramble aboard, trying not to rock the boat... much. "I'm Abigail Cody," she told them, a bit breathlessly, "but everyone calls me Abby." It was just that introducing herself as 'Abby Cody' always sounded weird. But she'd always felt like Abigail was an old lady name, although Lil might argue that Lilian was even more so.
Being glad, breathing appetite
Heart's on fire, leaving all behind
Dark as night, let the lightning guide you
Step outside, gonna step outside, I'm gonna step outside
Broke tooth one day, something's not the same
Blank head, that guy sweep the floor
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 10:34 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 8:24 pm
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✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ anoтнer looѕe cannon gone вι-polar, ѕlιpped down, coυldn'т geт мυcн lower
qυιcĸѕand'ѕ goт no ѕenѕe oғ нυмor, ι'м ѕтιll laυgнιng lιĸe нell
yoυ тнιnĸ тнaт вy cryιng тo мe, looĸιng ѕo ѕorry, тнaт ι'м gonna вelιeve
yoυ've вeen ιnғecтed вy a ѕocιal dιѕeaѕe - well, тнen тaĸe yoυr мedιcιne═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceCal watched all of the first years as they made their way into the boats. Best he could tell, everyone managed to get in the boats safely. Glad to see that everyone had made it in more or less unscathed, though there had been a lot of tripping, he boarded one of the boats as well, then called out again for their attention.
space"Alright, everyone! Get settled in, we're about to move." When the first years stopped moving about so much, he settled himself in and tapped the wood of the boat he'd boarded, causing the entire fleet to begin moving slowly across the lake. "As we move, be still, be careful, and don't try any funny business. Get a good look at the castle, maybe try to see if you can see anything interesting in the lake, but do not do anything that might cause your boat to tip over or someone to fall out." This time, there was no attempt at sounding kind; he wanted the students to know better than to try anything. And he certainly didn't want anyone falling into the lake. He'd been doing well enough at the job, he didn't want to ruin it by having to show up at the Great Hall with some poor child freezing and soaked to the bones.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι creaтed тнe ѕoυnd oғ мadneѕѕ, wroтe тнe вooĸ on paιn
ѕoмeнow ι'м ѕтιll нere тo eхplaιn
тнaт тнe darĸeѕт нoυr never coмeѕ ιn тнe nιgнт
yoυ can ѕleep wιтн a gυn, wнen yoυ gonna waĸe υp and ғιgнт?═════════════════════════════════════════════ wнere - Hogsmeade Station
wнen - Sept 1, 2041 - Evening
wιтн - First Year Students
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First Years should follow Cal!
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 8:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2018 7:49 pm
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✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ anoтнer looѕe cannon gone вι-polar, ѕlιpped down, coυldn'т geт мυcн lower
qυιcĸѕand'ѕ goт no ѕenѕe oғ нυмor, ι'м ѕтιll laυgнιng lιĸe нell
yoυ тнιnĸ тнaт вy cryιng тo мe, looĸιng ѕo ѕorry, тнaт ι'м gonna вelιeve
yoυ've вeen ιnғecтed вy a ѕocιal dιѕeaѕe - well, тнen тaĸe yoυr мedιcιne═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceOnce it seemed like the first years were all accounted for, Cal began leading them to the lake. He stopped at the shore, doing a quick headcount to make sure he hadn't lost anyone on the way. "Alright, everyone, listen up! We'll be taking the boats across the lake to the school. Each boat seats four students, and someone will have to hold the lantern. Be careful boarding, and no fooling around. I don't want to see any nonsense, and I don't think any of you want to land a detention before you even make it to the school." Knowing that there were probably at least one or two students, who'd fancy just that, Cal narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms before continuing. "Any students who think it would be funny or somehow impressive to accomplish such a task, I advise you re-evaluate your priorities. Carefully." Alright, so it paid to be intimidating sometimes. He found that, generally, he didn't have to make outright threats; his face and posture did it for him. He was pretty sure that anything the students could think of as far as a punishment would be far more severe than anything he'd actually hand out; he'd heard from his daughter a few of the ridiculous things she'd heard students gossiping about professors handing out as punishments. Where kids got these ideas, he'd never know, especially since some of them bordered on torture.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι creaтed тнe ѕoυnd oғ мadneѕѕ, wroтe тнe вooĸ on paιn
ѕoмeнow ι'м ѕтιll нere тo eхplaιn
тнaт тнe darĸeѕт нoυr never coмeѕ ιn тнe nιgнт
yoυ can ѕleep wιтн a gυn, wнen yoυ gonna waĸe υp and ғιgнт?═════════════════════════════════════════════ wнere - Hogsmeade Station
wнen - Sept 1, 2042 - Evening
wιтн - First Year Students
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First Years should follow Cal!
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2018 8:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 8:19 am
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xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Black Lake
xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Darn near everyone
xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Not really sure yet
xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? This guy is super tall
Aeryn grinned when the tall guy sassed back, claiming he was tall to contain his awesomeness. This guy was going to make for a good friend... or at least a fun companion. Her reply was cut off by the Leader of the First Years telling them where they were off to next. The lake? What a weird way to travel. They wandered down to the lake, and she saw the giant kid sit in his own boat. The other kids were all grouping off, but she hadn't gotten a chance to talk to any of the other first years. Stupid Cian making her sit with him, now she was way behind! Aeryn walked over to the far right boat, making sure there was enough room for her to sit. "Hey, friend, I'm Aeryn. Mind if I sit with you? It's not fun for anyone to sit alone, after all." She put on a big grin, hoping to seem friendly, rather than just weird.
I ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, I ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɴᴇxᴛ
Bɪʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ꜰʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ 'ᴛɪʟ I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
Nᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴀɪʟ
I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs, I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 8:32 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 8:47 am
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xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Black Lake
xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Darn near everyone
xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Not really sure yet
xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I wanna fight dragons!
Aeryn smiled more genuinely when she was invited to sit with Vinny. She climbed into the boat, holding onto the sides as it wobbled a little bit. It was going to be interesting, for sure. "My big brother and his friends said it's like... like a big battle! We've got to fight off dragons. Which is dumb, given they make us wear this fancy clothes nonsense. I think if we're really gonna fight dragons, they'd have given us some heads up, y'know?" She looked up at him, her eyes wide with excitement. If she did get to fight a dragon, she'd try to make it burn Cian's hair off. That'd be hilarious!
I ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, I ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɴᴇxᴛ
Bɪʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ꜰʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ 'ᴛɪʟ I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
Nᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴀɪʟ
I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs, I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 9:26 am
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  To Hamid's horror, he could feel his face blushing as Tracer called his name pretty. Was she making fun of him?"It's just a name, it's not pretty or anything," he had to defend himself. Where did that come from, Hamid didn't even know. He did nod when she said there'd be great food at the feast. "Yeah, I've been told too," he said, thinking back to what his dad said, before backpedalling quickly saying that it didn't compare his mother's cooking. Smirking at the memory, he continued on. "They are taking us away from our homes so I think they're trying to make up for it. Like a bribe or something."
Tracer then talked about her cousin whom she apparently disliked, before elaborating about how she was apparently an Eeyore and that they didn't get along. "I'm lucky then I guess, it's just me and my sister and she's too young for Hogwarts." He wondered what that was like, he never had any cousins and he didn't really have any uncles or aunts. Having a big family would be nice, although what Tracer said made sense, it wouldn’t be possible to get along with everyone.
As Mr Murdoch led them out of the station, Tracer asked him if he expected to be sorted somewhere and Hamid shook his head. "Not really. I never thought about it. I mean, it’s not like it matters, does it?" It never did for him; whenever they talked about Hogwarts at home, it was usually about the castle or classes, rarely ever about the houses. "I’ll be fine with wherever they put me."
They stopped at the shore of a lake where some empty boats were moored and Hamid looked around in confusion, wondering what was going on. As soon as Mr Murdoch mentioned getting to the school on boats however, his stomach lurched and his face paled. "Shookhi mikoni," he muttered under his breath as his fellow first years started clambering onto the the boats. "Why boats?"
WHERE the lake tab tab tab WITH Tracer and other first years tab tab tab FEELING trepidation
OOC Shookhi mikoni = You’re kidding (me)
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 6:34 pm
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✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ anoтнer looѕe cannon gone вι-polar, ѕlιpped down, coυldn'т geт мυcн lower
qυιcĸѕand'ѕ goт no ѕenѕe oғ нυмor, ι'м ѕтιll laυgнιng lιĸe нell
yoυ тнιnĸ тнaт вy cryιng тo мe, looĸιng ѕo ѕorry, тнaт ι'м gonna вelιeve
yoυ've вeen ιnғecтed вy a ѕocιal dιѕeaѕe - well, тнen тaĸe yoυr мedιcιne═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceCal watched all of the first years as they made their way into the boats. Best he could tell, everyone managed to get in the boats safely. Glad to see that everyone had made it in more or less unscathed, though there had been a lot of tripping, he boarded one of the boats as well, then called out again for their attention.
space"Alright, everyone! Get settled in, we're about to move." When the first years stopped moving about so much, he settled himself in and tapped the wood of the boat he'd boarded, causing the entire fleet to begin moving slowly across the lake. "As we move, be still, be careful, and don't try any funny business. Get a good look at the castle, maybe try to see if you can see anything interesting in the lake, but do not do anything that might cause your boat to tip over or someone to fall out." This time, there was no attempt at sounding kind; he wanted the students to know better than to try anything. And he certainly didn't want anyone falling into the lake. He'd been doing well enough at the job, he didn't want to ruin it by having to show up at the Great Hall with some poor child freezing and soaked to the bones.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι creaтed тнe ѕoυnd oғ мadneѕѕ, wroтe тнe вooĸ on paιn
ѕoмeнow ι'м ѕтιll нere тo eхplaιn
тнaт тнe darĸeѕт нoυr never coмeѕ ιn тнe nιgнт
yoυ can ѕleep wιтн a gυn, wнen yoυ gonna waĸe υp and ғιgнт?═════════════════════════════════════════════ wнere - Hogsmeade Station
wнen - Sept 1, 2042 - Evening
wιтн - First Year Students
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First Years should follow Cal!
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2018 8:55 am
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 ( Halfblood ￭ Unsorted ￭ First Year ) ↫xx
Geт yoυrѕelғ υp тo тнe ѕιleɴт αlтαr αɴd cαll мe
Bυт doɴ'т ғorɢeт тнe мαcнιɴeѕ
'Cαυѕe ιғ yoυr cнoιce ιѕ cнιppιɴɢ ιт dowɴ oɴ тнe M1
Tнeɴ yoυ'll wαĸe υp ιɴ тнe мorɴιɴɢ
Yoυ'll вe ѕтorмιɴɢ, oн, oн, oн
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Tracer didn't seem to be taken back by Hamid's seemingly defensive stance, even if she was aware that he looked pinkish. That being said, she didn't talk back about it, thinking that Tracer didn't owe him an explanation why. It was pretty and a compliment: therefore, no questions asked. She gave a hearty laugh however about his seeming snark about "being taken away from their homes" before sighing in exasperation. Like a balloon deflating in a depressing manner. "Haha yeah... I mean, on one hand being here is pretty cool but on the other- Look see, I have a lil' brother named Sans. I mean, technically his full name is Sanzelvis and everyone in our family calls him Elvis, which makes him annoyed. He likes being called Sans because it sounds cool. An'way, it just kind of sucks that I'll be away from him, and that I'll have to deal with Miss Haughty Eeyore for the entire year, ya know?" She said, not at all ashamed of what Mina would call an "unnecessary exposition".
"Yeah, exactly!" Tracer beamed in agreement that houses weren't a big deal, because it was true. "My parents are both Gryffs, sure. But my mum's family were pretty diverse: My aunt Basil and uncle Egg were Ravenclaws, and my Uncle Dim-Sum is a Hufflepuff. THEN I have Uncle Angelo, who is Slytherin. So it's really exciting if I know which house I'll be!" And, whatever house she'd end up at, she would most likely walk up the common room and wonder, "Huh, I wonder what adventures did they do while staying here" and it would feel so cool to leave a mark there!
As they stopped at the boats, Tracer was more thrilled at the boats contrasting Hamid's paled face of horror [disclaimer: that's an exaggerated narrative]. She did, however, have the conscience to give Hamid a face of sympathy and said, "If it helps you feel better, I'll be in the boat with you and you can count on me to not make it fall. Come on, I'll pick the best boat available for us and the other two peeps who might join us." And without hesitation, Tracer gave an encouraging "come on" hand gesture, thinking that Hamid had no choice on opting the boats anyway. So all she got to do was to make him feel better and see the silver lining. "Oh, oh! About the lake, did you know that mermaids live here? And also a giant squid? It was really cool to see in person than just in the stories my parents would be me about. I won't care if my prefect cousin will scold me for it because after all, Miss Eeyore McHaughty had the audacity to take pictures on a Whomping Willow!"
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We've ɢoт тнe power тo вe lovιɴɢ eαcн oтнer
No мαттer wнαт нαppeɴѕ, we've ɢoт тнe power тo do тнαт
Oɴ α le poυvoιr de ѕ'αιмer, oĸαy?
We've ɢoт тнe power тo вe
Rιɴɢιɴɢ тнe ɢreαт вell oυт тнere αвove υѕ
We've ɢoт тнe power ғor тнαт, we ɢoт тнe power тo do тнαт
 xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx(( feel free to have them move to the Black Lake ouob ))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Fall 2042 ↫xx
wнere - Boats ↫xxxx
wιтн - Hamid ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2018 12:01 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2018 1:17 pm
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I had a dream that I stole the maps
I erased all the borders and that was that
I cut the power and spun the traps
I knocked down the walls and laid 'em flat
𝕘𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕠𝕟
𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕟
𝕖𝕕𝕘𝕖𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕙
PUREBLOOD │ FIRST YEAR │ UNSORTED
Gid debated telling Cassie that the carriages were drawn by weird horse monsters only dead people could see, but that seemed... kind of dark. And he didn't want to be that weird dark Edgeworth kid whose mum was an auror and thus knew all sorts of strange, creepy things. Even if he was disappointed that the boats weren't a surprise, an excited little smile still crept onto his face as they walked down to the lake. Boats were still pretty cool. He kind of wanted to be the one to hold the lantern, but on the other hand, he couldn't put his hands in the freezing cold water if they were full, could he?
Still, trying to tempt the Giant Squid into making an appearance, he looked up when Cassie asked him about himself. It was still sort of weird talking to someone who he genuinely didn't know, since most of the kids he hung around were practically family, and basically knew everything there was to know about him. "I have a little sister- well, she's not that little, she's eight," he amended. "Lucia- only I never call her that, it's too old. And I know a bunch of people who go here because most of my parents' friends are older than me," he shrugged. "Puffy yellow one?" he snorted. "You mean Hufflepuff? My aunt Nell was in that house."
I had a dream that I won the vote
I opened all the cages and drained the moats
I threw out a line and I hauled in the boats
I handed out flowers and welcome notes
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