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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 10:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2014 6:07 pm
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Benjamin nodded to Timothy when he said in a minute and watched as his friend began writing something out-no doubt some apology about running into Mira. He crossed his arms, still neutral on the whole matter, when all of a sudden he saw the eye roll and snapped at him-obviously not even reading the note. Annoyance quickly flashed on Benjamin's features and he stepped forward, snatched the notebook from Timothy and snapped, "How hard is it for practically every female Slytherin I've met not to act like some over-entitled princess who thinks the whole bloody world has got to work exactly like they want to?"
Benjamin looked at the notebook, seeing the apology written out and holding onto the book made a movement to almost hit his fellow Slytherin with it, though he pulled back quickly and said, "Did they not teach you to read, princesa? Estúpida, grosera ... e irritante."
His blue eyes narrowed at Mira and said, holding out the notebook, "Because, if you had bothered to read you would have had your proper apology and some concern for you because not everyone is annoying cows like you are. Where the Hell have you been all year? He hasn't talked all school year-including classes- you think that's something someone chooses? Just because someone can't communicate something in the exact way you want doesn't mean they don't have something to say... besides it wasn't like you were paying all that much attention either. Maybe you should say, 'I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going because I was too busy absorbed in me, me, me. Because like didn't you know I'm totally awesome'?" Benjamin made a scoffing noise after telling Mira what she should have said in her own regards and held Timothy's book back to his friend, it open to reveal the written apology. All the while he had his eyes narrowed at Mira as if to dare her to say something. Though, then again, apparently judging by what Benjamin had seen she probably would have something to say.
Translations: princesa? Estúpida, grosera ... e irritante- "...princess? Stupid, rude, and annoying..."
----------------------------------------------------------- Wearing: Slytherin Uniform Wand: Curupay Wood with a Pixie Wing Core, Pliable and Bent 3/4 Magical Linage.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2014 7:34 pm
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My silence was the silence, silence of rocks, My silence, it was the silence of the stones, Rocks and stones, Rocks, stones and trees; Of the landscapes Full of ups and downs.
❝Timothy blushed from his cheeks to the tips of his ears from Mira's derisive tone which he would have considered an admirable feat considering his complexion but was too busy being basically mortified by what the other girl was saying. How many times had the kids back home called him mental or some version of it just because he couldn't speak? How many more times would he have to hear it in his lifetime? Before he could even do anything else Benjamin had ripped the notebook from his hand while simultaneously ripping the Slytherin a new one. He had never seen his friend so incensed before and it felt nice to know it was on his behalf. However despite how nice the act was the Ravenclaw only paid a small amount of attention to what he was actually saying too wrapped up in his own pitying thoughts. Once the notebook was back in his hand he tore out the page with the apology and threw it at the girl's feet before walking quickly in the direction from whence he and his friend came hoping that the tears that stung the back of his eyes never fell. As much as it pained him to admit it he really wanted to see his older sister, despite all her faults she at least didn't make him feel like some sort of freak. ❞
After the all commotion, [Uniform] Ruffle and rustle, [Second floor corridor] Saw I silence, [Benjamin...and now Mira] All quiet and silently [Exploring...sorta] Prevailing upon. [OOC: part of a plot, please do not post]
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2014 8:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 10:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 10:22 pm
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ |❸| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ |❸| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Dani ran from Professor Reed's classroom, and started chasing after Eli, whom managed to get further ahead of her than she'd counted on. Honestly, she hadn't figured he'd actually run from his boggart, but then she hadn't planned becoming a gibbering wreck facing hers either. 'How screwed up is this?' thought Dani sourly. 'I can't deal with my boggart, but I can send his packing.' She rushed down the hallway, and soon saw him leaning against the wall some distance away from the classroom.
"Eli!" she cried, a moment before she wrapped her arms around him, pulling Eli into a gentle embrace. Dani added in a quieter tone, "Eli, are you okay?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 9:05 pm
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Your clothes never wear as well the next day And your hair never falls in quite the same way You never seem to run out of things to say
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇ-Bᴏʀɴ
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Eli wasn't prepared for the arms to wrap around him like they did, and his eyes widened a bit before he realized Dani was the one to do it. He rubbed the back of his head and shook his head. "Oh, me? I'm fine. I just thought mine wouldn't be so creepy. I mean, Morven had the wolfman, Ariana had the giant spider, and Gunhilda had the grasshopper to beat all grasshoppers, but me? I quit playing Slenderman on my computer back at home because he was giving me nightmares. At least it wasn't something worse like one of those ring wraiths from Lord of the Rings, right? That would have really been freaky." He was also sure he would have scared a lot of people. He'd read about dementors, and they sounded like they looked like a nazgul. He was pretty sure it would have caused a massive panic had that shown up instead.
════════════════════════Location: Second Floor Corridor outside the DADA classroom Thinking: Okay, it's no longer there, good! OOC:
Now how many lovers would stay Just to put up with this s**t day after day Now how did we wind up this way Watching our mouths for the words that we say As long as we stand here waiting Wearing the clothes or the soles that we choose Now how do we get there today When we're walking too far for the price of our shoes
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 9:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 6:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 7:27 pm
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ |❸| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ |❸| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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As Dani wasn't at all certain if it was okay to reveal the location of the entrance to the Gryffindor Tower, she and Eli settled on the area where she found him after the tumultuous 'Boggart Class', and a time where she figured they wouldn't be the first to be at the Ball. Still, she hoped she hadn't kept him waiting.
When she came around the last corner, she saw him straightening his tie (probably for the zillionth time, she figured). Drawing a deep breath to steady her nerves, she walked toward him, her high-heeled shoes clicking almost musically on the stone castle floors. She smiled sweetly as she approached, and said in a soft tone, "Oh, look at you; you're so handsome, Eli."
She reached out to take one of his hands in her's, as she presented to him a box wrapped in golden paper with a white bow. "Happy Christmas."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 7:32 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 6:55 pm
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Hey, hobo man, hey, dapper dan, You've both got your style, But, brother, you're never fully dressed without a smile! Your clothes may be Beau Brummelly, they stand out a mile, But, brother, you're never fully dressed without a smile!
Lyall was sitting on the floor, his back to the wall. He had just faced a boggart in Defense, and it had him terribly upset. The boy was crying, shaking with residual terror. What kind of person pitted thirteen year olds against their worst fears?! He sobbed, hiccuping as he worried about what had happened, and his friends, and the fact that he was pretty sure he'd failed the class. He hadn't ever failed a class before! It was made worse knowing that he would probably get teased. Most people probably had cool fears, and he was afraid to death of a bunch of dumb birds. The blonde sniffled, flopping his head onto his knees as he remained curled into a ball of upset.
Who cares what they're wearing on Main Street or Saville Row? It's what you wear from ear to ear, and not from head to toe that matters. So, senator, so, janitor, so long for a while. Remember you're never fully dressed, Though you may wear your best. You're never fully dressed without a smile Smile!
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