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 Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 2:48 am
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You o f f e n d my D E L I C A T E little sensibilities....
fallenfallenthekinghasfallen / cryingcryingashelaydying / oncetwiceandthricetheysang / hispitifulohhispooryoungmajesty / weepweepweepohweep / weepyepeopleforyourking
♚ Borson, Del Ray Roxas ♚
1st Year, Hufflepuff
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✖✖- - -Del Ray watched in interest as he moved to hide his eye-patch from sight before realizing what he was doing. He resisted the urge to go over and hug him or something. He was so adorable! He mentally sighed sheepishly in his head at his thoughts. It was such a bother, having a mind older than his body was. It made for some very awkward situations. But never mind, it was true, though. Smiling cheerfully back, he accepted the apology, even if he didn't have much to apologize for.
Huh. Manners were odd.
"No problem. There wasn't anything to apologize for," Del Ray replied, leaning forward. "You didn't answer my question, though," the younger blonde stated. "Do you think a smile makes things all better?"
.... my sexy blonde (and delicate!) N A T U R I S T sensibilities.
seehiscrownwhereitsadlylays / hescreameduntiltheendofhisdays / hiseyeswideopenhisheadtohang / fatedtodeathbeforehewasgrown / weepweepweepohweep / yourking
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:04 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:13 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:25 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:35 am
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You o f f e n d my D E L I C A T E little sensibilities....
fallenfallenthekinghasfallen / cryingcryingashelaydying / oncetwiceandthricetheysang / hispitifulohhispooryoungmajesty / weepweepweepohweep / weepyepeopleforyourking
♚ Borson, Del Ray Roxas ♚
1st Year, Hufflepuff
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✖✖- - -Ah.
So that was what he was self-conscious about, if he wasn't wrong, that was. The answer directed towards him brought a happy grin to his face. "Hunter," Del mused, still looking. "I'm Bosron, first name Del Rey in two words," he replied. "So, then. Let's rephrase the question," the young blonde said, pushing a few more locks of blonde out of his eyes.
"Would a smile make things all better for one Hunter Murphy?" he asked, curious to know the answer.
.... my sexy blonde (and delicate!) N A T U R I S T sensibilities.
seehiscrownwhereitsadlylays / hescreameduntiltheendofhisdays / hiseyeswideopenhisheadtohang / fatedtodeathbeforehewasgrown / weepweepweepohweep / yourking
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:41 am
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 9:08 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 9:25 am
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How do you DO, just nice to MEET you
And I can TAKE you on from HERE
But THIS is where it all STARTS
So follow THROUGH, in the SHADOWS ‘Cause I HEAR the storm is CLOSE
Let’s HOPE you can HANDLE it
Yeah, so NICE to meet YOU
Better BELIEVE in me RIGHT NOW
Mood: Happy
Thoughts: I'm in Hufflepuff!
Company: Hufflepuffs
Location: Hufflepuff Table
E L S B E T H
L Y N W E N
V A S S
B L O O D T R A I T O R | H U F F L E P U F F | F I R S T Y E A R | 
Elsie was a Hufflepuff, just like her older sister, and she couldn't be happier. She just wished she had a friend in her house. Tanya was a Gryffindor, and Echo was a Ravenclaw. Leo was a Gryffindor as well, and she was all alone. Well, her sister was nearby, and the words she mouthed made Elsie's blue eyes glisten for a moment as she took a seat, looking at the faces of her housemates curiously. She stretched her hand across the table to another first year who had been just sorted, Kayla. "Hi. I'm Elsie. I guess we're housemates now." she smiled.
Feel your HEARTBEAT start to SKIP
‘Cause I SWEAR I will not let you DOWN
If you see me FALL, I will get UP again
I’ll make you a PROMISE, that this is not the END
Just like I SAID, get a HOLD of yourself
Well, HERE we are, so close to MIDNIGHT
And I can BARELY see your FACE
It’s HIDDEN in a SILHOUETTE
But we CONTINUE, into the CENTER
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 9:34 am
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Woah, tell me what you think you're looking at
Oh, so I think I'm Queen Elizabeth
And now I'm stuck inside your memory
That's why it's so hard to get rid of me
I am incredible, so unforgettable So no one can take my place
I am unbreakable, highly flammable
So, girl, get out of my face
Oh, we got 'em going crazy
Maybe 'cause we're so amazing
Jessamine Cathlin Walsh ~ Halfblood Hufflepuff ~Second Year ~ Twin ~ {feeling: happy} {thinking: I wonder what pulls the carriages, anyways?} {with: Hufflepuffs} {at: Hufflepuff Table}
Jess chattered happily to her brother, who try as he might, occasionally broke into a genuine smile and commented on her outrageous recounting of the train ride to Hogwarts and her first time riding the carriages. "What pulls them, anyways?" she asked Uriel, looking confused. "I didn't see anything, but they still moved."
He shrugged and quietly answered that no one really knew, and Hogwarts had many mysteries.
"We could be detectives and find out!" she squealed. "It'd be fun!"
Uriel privately thought to himself that he and his sister had very different idea of what was fun.
They can't fix what's not broken.
Everybody in a daze
And that's the reason why we're hating
Treat us like some superstars
And only 'cause that's what we are
You know we going really far And you all ain't even heard it all
You hate 'cause I'm a rockstar
A pretty little problem
You hate me 'cause I'm everything that you ever wanted to be
And I don't mind 'cause I love it when you're looking at me
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:49 pm
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High dive into frozen waves
Where the past comes back to life
Fight fear for the selfish pain
It was worth it every time
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Unwanted Origins ►Taken by Bradley♥ ►♪ Musical Magician♫ ►Hufflepuff ☠ Beater ►Lionel
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Tobi slipped into the Great Hall from his "special time" with Bradley and into a seat at the Hufflepuff table. He sighed and looked around for his fellow year mates finding none in his general vicinity. A few firsties had joined them causing him to give a congenial smile and wave to them as they joined the table and also to a few younger years he recognized. Suddenly a floating note made its way into his peripheral vision, grabbing it then grinning when he realized who it was from. Cheeky grin in place he scribbled a reply in his normal half-arsed scrawl and sent back behind him with a blow.
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'Cause you are, the piece of me, If our love, is tragedy,
I wish, I didn't need Why are you my remedy?
Chasing, relentlessly, If our love's, insanity,
Still fight and I don't know why Why are you my clarity? |
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 4:15 pm
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Are we growing up or just going down?
It's just a matter of time until we're all found out
Take our tears and put them on ice
Cause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light
★Ⓟ ⓤⓡⓔⓑⓛⓞⓞⓓ ☆xxღтαкєи вчღ Ｒｏｓｅ Ｈａｌｌ 【ΡʀєғєϹτ】
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Nell finally made her way into the Great Hall right in the midst of the sorting and looking for Ada and Dhyl who were being joined by younger and older years making her smile. She recognized Olyvia from quidditch, Ari from...everywhere, and a few newer 'Puffs. She joined the ever growing group with a smile and wave before taking a seat next to them. "Hi guys sorry for the late arrival! And hello everyone, welcome welcome. I'm Nell and a prefect like Ariana so feel free to ask any questions. Ooo I like your hair, you pull off pink very well! And speaking of pulling off different colors Ada! I swear I think your blonde brightened since the end of last year!"[ Nell was nearly vibrating with happiness being able to interact with so many.
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Wearing: On the Clock | Where: Great Hall~ Hufflepuff Table | With: Ada, Dhyl, Ari, Victor, Kayla, and Olyvia | Thoughts: Awkward.... | OOC:
We're the therapists pumping through your speakers
Delivering just what you need
We're well read and poised
We're the best boys
We're the chemists who've found the formula
To make your heart swell and burst
No matter what they say, don't believe a word |
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 4:47 pm
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"The violin plays a soft melody,
as my mind starts to feel ease.
Let the music wash over my soul,
make my mind pure and whole.
Let me be renewed."
Victor waved to yet another new arrival to Hufflepuff, he was only a second year...but he still felt pride at the new students.
Noticing someone else join the table, Victor raised a brow, she was...
He tried to remember and then snapped his fingers, "Ah~ Your ze prefect who brought us second years to ze common room last year~" He exclaimed with a smile on his face.
Victor then smiled some as he tilted his head, "Ah...Yeah...I got zat comment a lot." He said referring to the comment on his now...pink hair.
He was still trying to get used to it, but he couldn't do anything about it.
He then bowed some in his chair, "Bonjour Nell~" He greeted, though it was a bit late anyway.
I feel delighted you know?
My inner thoughts are, "So many people~"
I'm in the house of Hufflepuff.
I am a proud second year
My puppeteer says "..." Out of character.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 7:44 pm
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  ((OOC: outfit in picture))  Ariana returned Victor's wave with one of her own as well as a smile. The redhead smiled back to Adalaide when she smiled at her as well. The prefect turned her attention back to the sorting when she heard another student got sorted into Hufflepuff. A boy, a blond one, made his way towards the badgers. Ariana's eyes watched him until he sat down and spoke with Hunter, a third year boy. Her eyes fell onto another blonde girl who had been made a Hufflepuff as she made her way over to Kayla. Already having introduced herself to Kayla, the prefect figured she should do the same for Elsbeth and Del Rey. "Hi, firsties!" she exclaimed before letting out a giggle. Heh, firsties, she thought as she continued to laugh. The redhead couldn't help but laugh! It was such a funny and cute word. "My name's Ariana Hawthorne, and I'm the seventh year prefect. If you have any questions, feel free to ask." The girl paused for a moment before saying, "Welcome to Hufflepuff!" She hoped that the first years would have as much fun as she did during her first year. At that moment, Nell spoke up just as quickly as she'd made her way from the entrance of the Great Hall to the table. Ariana nodded when she told the firsties they could ask her if they had any questions as well. The seventh year looked over at Adalaide at the mention of her blonde hair being even brghter than when Dhylan originally dyed it for her. "She's right, it does look brighter," Ari agreed.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 8:53 pm
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You o f f e n d my D E L I C A T E little sensibilities....
fallenfallenthekinghasfallen / cryingcryingashelaydying / oncetwiceandthricetheysang / hispitifulohhispooryoungmajesty / weepweepweepohweep / weepyepeopleforyourking
♚ Borson, Del Ray Roxas ♚
1st Year, Hufflepuff
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✖✖- - -Attention distracted from Hunter's answer, Del Rey looked over at the voice that had spoken out and addressed the first-years and saw a pretty redheaded girl welcoming the newer additions. Flashing a bright smile, he gave a wave and nodded in response to her question. "Borson, Del Rey- - - last name first," he explained, since he never really liked how his name sounded the 'right way up.' "Many thanks, and I'll be sure to!"
Hufflepuff was a nice house, he decided. They were so amiable, he smiled.
.... my sexy blonde (and delicate!) N A T U R I S T sensibilities.
seehiscrownwhereitsadlylays / hescreameduntiltheendofhisdays / hiseyeswideopenhisheadtohang / fatedtodeathbeforehewasgrown / weepweepweepohweep / yourking
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 10:47 pm
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 ✯ You say we're both little people and you like it that way, but in time I'm gonna put this body to shame
✯ And grow old, wear a suit like my old man. Pack up all my things and get my a** out of town.
✯ We've got it good, whether you like this town or not. I know it's small but with a big head, it's bound to get hot...
In the summer, but the summer is a bummer if you can't leave this pathetic excuse for a town. ✯
That holds all your memories, a lifetime of crushes and your broken dreams. ✯
To be anywhere but here, but baby anywhere is away from me. ✯
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"Hufflepuff!" shouted the hat. So he wasn't a Gryffindor after all. Oh well. Hufflepuff was still a good house. Sure, yellow tended to make him look paler than he already was, but he could get around that. Chris jumped off the stool and walked towards the Hufflepuff table, his bare feet padding against the tiled floor. He gave the students he passed a small smile and a wave from his free hand, seeing as his other hand held his ukulele. In the back of his mind, he wondered if he would be frowned upon for not wearing shoes here. Then again, he didn't really care about that too much. Why should he? He was himself, and he was proud of who he was. That's what mattered to him. Chris took a seat at his table, beside a blonde First Year who was talking to a boy with an eyepatch. "Would a smile make things all better for one Hunter Murphy?" the other First Year had said. He assumed the boy with the eyepatch was this Hunter Murphy the blonde spoke of. "Smiles make everything better, right?" he said, offering a small one of his own to the boys. "Hi. I'm Christofer. Christofer Little. Sorry for cutting into your conversation." Chris pulled his ukulele into his lap and looked at the two boys. Maybe they would be friendly towards him. Well, they are Hufflepuff's. Hufflepuff's were supposed to be friendly, right?
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✯ If you got it all figured out, then what is there to shout about? ✯
✯ This midwest town is gonna miss you. ✯
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