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Jasmine Acacia Fourth Year Beater
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Jasmine had hardly noticed that the train had stopped. In all honesty, she didn't want to be back at Hogwarts. Not with all the unanswered questions and horrid memories of last year. The girl feared that everyone would be asking her how everything went. They were certainly going to be asking her about her summer. Yet how was the triplet to answer? Her sister was killed at the end of the year, her brother hadn't been seen or heard from since, and she still didn't know too much about what Zane had been doing in the dungeons nearly every night. However, the Slytherin didn't want to think about her brother. She was convinced it had been Zane to kill Erianthe. Why else would he have run off?
Cautiously getting off the train, the fourth year was quick to notice that most of the students gathered had no house badge on their robes, signifying that they were unsorted first years. 'Maybe if the Hat had put us together, none of this would have happened,' the girl thought to herself. She didn't really like being put in Slytherin while her siblings were put into Ravenclaw. If she had only been in the same house as Erianthe, perhaps none of this would have happened.
Deciding to move on from where all the younger, happier students were bouncing around in delight, Jasmine got her stuff together and decided to head off toward the carriages. After all, she really had no one to sit with since her sister was no longer living.
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"Grief is not as heavy as guilt, but it takes more away from you."
{Out of Chaos: Exit to the Gates.}
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 9:24 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 9:28 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 9:45 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 9:54 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 9:55 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 9:58 am
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I follow my dreams, You'd think they were Nightmares The way the scream! I make 'em believe Someday, Someday, I'll be the next big thing!
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Wand—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— WiseCaitlin nodded, the girl was very outgoing. She shook her head at Gracie, having a feeling that she would jinx all of the First Years. She sighed, how much longer would they have to wait? She chewed her lip, growing more silent. She looked over at the other girl with red hair. Realizing Gracie was talking to her, she waved at the girl. Caitlin tugged at more curls, getting more nervous about the Sorting than excited. Wearing—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— {(OOC:...)}
I can wait for that someday If that someday, It is Comeday.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:01 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:02 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:21 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:23 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:28 am
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I follow my dreams, You'd think they were Nightmares The way the scream! I make 'em believe Someday, Someday, I'll be the next big thing!
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Wand—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— WiseCaitlin waved again. She sat down next to Gracie and Hannah and waited. She knew that if the professor came and they were still sitting, they'd be trampled. Cait played with her hair, trying to occupy herself. She wished she hadn't lost Raiden in the crowd. They could play soccer or at least pass the ball around a little. Sighing lightly, she pulled at her shoes, playing with the laces. Caitlin looked at the train, a little bit ago, she was worried about getting lost. Now, she was worried that they'd never make it inside. Wearing—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— Location: Hogsmeade Station Company: Gracie, Hannah, Rose, and First Years. Feelings: Excited, Nervous, Impatient. Thoughts: Where is the Professor? {(OOC:...)}
I can wait for that someday If that someday, It is Comeday.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:39 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:52 am
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