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I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead long live the king
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ || Hᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Timothy had been watching the sorting quietly, noting where people went. However, when the stool was placed away, he stood patiently and walked over to the podium. He looked over the crowd of assembled students, ready to welcome them to the new school year. "Hello everyone, and welcome back for a new school year. For those that are just now beginning their education at Hogwarts, I would like to extend a welcome and hope they are diligent in their studies. However, before we begin the feast and forget what needs to be stated, I must make the usual school announcements. There is to be no magic used in between classes in the halls, and under no circumstances should you enter the Forbidden Forest unless you wish to shorten your lifespan by a number of years. The other school rules are posted for people to peruse at their leisure, but considering these are the most frequent violations, I must bring them up here. Now, let us sit back, tuck in, and enjoy the feast before the evening ends." Timothy took a seat, ready himself to eat.
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Location: Staff Table
Thinking: New year, new faces.
OOC:
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2017 5:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2017 5:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 12:33 pm
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I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead long live the king
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ || Hᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Timothy had been sitting quietly at the staff table for a while. However, it looked as though it was about time for him to stand and make his usual announcement. The school year had gone smoothly, with the usual hiccups regarding arguing in classes and the like. However, he was hoping that this year, there wouldn't be any sudden surprises waiting for the departing students. Standing, he walked over to the podium and cleared his throat.
"Well now, we find ourselves at the end of another year. For those who just joined us, congratulations for making it through your first year, and for those now leaving, we wish you the best in any endeavors you may pursue in the future. As such, the standings of the cup should be announced." He looked over the tables before looking back to the students. "The house cup standings are thus. In fourth place, with 150 points, is Ravenclaw. Third place, with a total of 165 points, goes to Gryffindor. Second place, with a total of 175 points, goes to Slytherin. And finally, in first place with a total of 475 points as well as the Quidditch Cup, goes to Hufflepuff! Congratulations on your wins. Now, let us tuck in, enjoy the evening, and prepare for your trips back home for the summer."
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Location: Staff Table
Thinking: Another year's gone...
OOC:
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2017 1:16 pm
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Hey you're now thirsty
Walking in the desert all alone
Hey you're now searching
Lost in isolation from your soul
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Hαʟғ-Gσвʟıп || Rανεпcʟαш || Sεcσиd Yεαя
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Detch had wandered over to the carriages, noting his brother's less-than-friendly attitude as Byuch himself headed to a carriage. Detch wasn't about to comment on it, since he figured that he shouldn't have to, but instead frowned. He'd already told Vira about his summer, and the resulting blowup at his brother, mostly because he didn't know what he was supposed to do. He knew her father was a mind healer, and maybe she knew something that could help, but he didn't think it likely. How did someone try and help someone that didn't want to be helped?
Shoving those thoughts to the back of his mind, he sat down, looking at the sorting curiously. He'd been on the other side of it last year, and it just seemed weird that he was on this side of it now. He glanced toward Vira and propped his elbows up on the table, resting his chin in his palms as he watched. "It feels so weird sitting down here instead of waiting for all of that. I wonder how long it'll take for the sorting to be over. Hopefully not too long. Some of those first years look really nervous." He knew he had been. It wasn't hard to imagine that others would be too.
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Location: Ravenclaw Table
Thinking: I hope the sorting doesn't take too long, I'm hungry.
OOC: -◎-    
The bullets you bite
From the pain you request
You're finding harder to digest
And the answers you seek
Are the ones you destroy
Your anger's well deployed
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2017 2:02 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2017 6:30 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Ravenclaw Table
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Various Students
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Sorting Ceremony
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I wish my friends were all in my house...
Dris had spent the train ride in a prefect meeting and patrols, meaning he hadn't really had time to say hi to any of his friends, much less take a short nap like he'd been planning. Unfortunately, that meant he was a bit tired as he strolled into the Great Hall and plopped at his usual seat. He let free a heavy yawn, then propped his head up onto his hand. Sorting was going on again, but he didn't know any of the first years this term. Last year he'd watched his sister, and next would bring in his cousin, but this year was null for him. He glanced around, searching for any of his friends, before realizing most wouldn't be sitting at his table. Damn the fact they'd all gotten split up. He sighed quietly, but at least tried to focus attention on the Sorting.
Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ? I ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ,Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ʀᴀᴄᴇ?Wʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴ' ɪɴ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs, sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴɴʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀʟʟ.Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs, I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.Sʜᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs, ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ᴡɪsʜ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ.Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴ' sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs, I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.Wʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ.I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.Iꜰ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴀɴ I ᴅᴏ?I ᴀᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴡᴏᴀʜ. |
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 1:50 am
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( Scottish Muggleborn ￭ First Year Ravenclaw ) ↫
I'м α яεcкlεѕѕ мιѕтαкε, I'м α cσld иιgнт'ѕ ιитαкε
I'м α σиε иιgнт тσσ lσиg, I'ммα cσмε σи тσσ ѕтяσиg
All мч lιƒε I'νε вεεи lινιиg ιи тнε ƒαѕт lαиε
Cαи'т ѕlσω dσωи, I'м α яσllιи' ƒяειgнт тяαιи
Oиε мσяε тιмε gσттα ѕтαят αll σνεя! Cαи'т ѕlσω dσωи, I'м α lσиε яεd яσνεя
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Edgar was honestly expecting the worst, he blinked in surprise when the Hat gave him the opposite and sorted him to Ravenclaw. He wasn't sure what to say, but it still made him happy nonetheless. He was in his dad's house, after all! Maybe this might be one of stepping stones that he could prove himself, right? Hopefully. But right now, maybe Edgar could afford to be happy and slightly satisfied for once- even it it was temporary. He took a seat and quietly watched the sorting with curious eyes, slightly enthusiastic of who would be his housemates for the next seven years. One of them was Malcolm Lovette and to Edgar's opinion, it seemed like Malcolm was a bit of a boy's name but then- so did Morgan and Taylor, and he has meet two girls back in muggle school with those names so, no big deal.
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I'ммα нσld мч cαяdѕ clσѕε, I'ммα ωяεcк ωнαт I lσνε мσѕт
I'м α ƒιяѕт-clαѕѕ lεт-dσωи, I'м α "ѕнυт υρ, ѕιт dσωи"
I αм α нεαd cαѕε; I αм тнε cσlσя σƒ вσσм-
Tнαт'ѕ иενεя αяяινιиg αиd чσυ αяε тнε ραч яαιѕε-
Alωαчѕ α тσυcн συт σƒ νιεω αиd I αм тнε cσlσя σƒ вσσм
 xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Sorting Feast 2039 ↫xx
wнere - Table ↫xxxx
wιтн - himself ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 1:16 pm
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Well I've never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now
𝕊𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕙 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣 ℝ𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕨 ✦ ℂ𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕒 𝔼𝕟𝕥𝕙𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕤𝕥 ✦ 𝕋𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕣
Alby had found the train ride a tad awkward, to say the least, but still an enjoyable experience along with the consequent carriage ride up to the castle. He still felt bad however when he let out a mental sigh of relief saying adieu to Darian to the Gryffindor table (which he was still kind of confused about because he was sure she had been a Slytherin originally?) finally leaving him alone with Tiernan. He felt especially bad since he still had no idea where Rowan had gone, and hoped the young woman had made it to her boyfriend's as well as to the station. He knew one the Overton twin she was dating was in Ravenclaw so would they be seeing her here as well or would she still sit with her house? From the little he knew about her, he figured it would be a safe bet to say he'd see her with him soon enough. Was it really bad of him to want some semblance of alone time with his girlfriend? Especially since this was their seventh year and they were about to be up in their eye sockets with review sheets and homework preparing for their NEWT's. Alby turned to focus on the sorting rather than his steadily depressing thoughts and looked in awe at how tiny some of the first years were. "I feel very cliche saying this but seriously, were we really that small six years ago?" he quietly asked Tiernan with a wry grin.
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people from one day to the next
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 8:22 pm
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And you're down for the count
You are dancing with men, going 'round and around
And you're scared, and you're sure
That your spine will dissolve, you will fall to the floor
You will take what you need
And the headaches will come, but at least you can breathe
MAISIƐ
HƐAƬHƐR
ƬHORƁURƝ
HALFBLOOD │ FIRST YEAR │ RAVENCLAW
Delighted to be in the same house as her mother, Maisie was all beaming smiles as she took her seat, smoothing out her shirt. She promptly turned to another first year, sorted before her, and introduced herself politely, although clearly excited. "Hello, ah'm Maisie Thorburn. You're Edgar, right? Congratulations on Ravenclaw!" She held out her hand with her very best smile, hoping she didn't come off as overly cheery. But surely if there was any time to be a bit over the top, it was during their very first night at Hogwarts. They all had seven years to get to know each other, after all. She couldn't wait to write Mam about this.
There's the smoke, fills your lungs
We will wait for the day, we'll rejoice when it comes
On your birthday, you woke up
The snow was on the ground
You opened books and peeked inside
They kissed you on your crown
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2017 8:06 am
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( Scottish Muggleborn ￭ First Year Ravenclaw ) ↫
I'м α яεcкlεѕѕ мιѕтαкε, I'м α cσld иιgнт'ѕ ιитαкε
I'м α σиε иιgнт тσσ lσиg, I'ммα cσмε σи тσσ ѕтяσиg
All мч lιƒε I'νε вεεи lινιиg ιи тнε ƒαѕт lαиε
Cαи'т ѕlσω dσωи, I'м α яσllιи' ƒяειgнт тяαιи
Oиε мσяε тιмε gσттα ѕтαят αll σνεя! Cαи'т ѕlσω dσωи, I'м α lσиε яεd яσνεя
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Edgar was watching a certain redhead girl being sorted until the hat called out Ravenclaw. He clapped in excitement as Edgar watched said redhead take a seat... near him. She then turned to him and introduced herself as Maisie Thorburn, and was a bit glad that she remembered his name. "Yeah, Edgar Farquarson, I go by Eddie most of the time," he nodded with a genuine smile, taking her hand for a handshake, "And thanks, congrats to you, too. It's my da and uncle's house, so it's a really good feeling that I end up here an' all. How about you? Does at least one of yer family got to Ravenclaw, too?" He asked in curiosity, eager to start a conversation. Edgar hoped that he didn't look overly-excited but, come on, let him have his share of excitement while it lasts.
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I'ммα нσld мч cαяdѕ clσѕε, I'ммα ωяεcк ωнαт I lσνε мσѕт
I'м α ƒιяѕт-clαѕѕ lεт-dσωи, I'м α "ѕнυт υρ, ѕιт dσωи"
I αм α нεαd cαѕε; I αм тнε cσlσя σƒ вσσм-
Tнαт'ѕ иενεя αяяινιиg αиd чσυ αяε тнε ραч яαιѕε-
Alωαчѕ α тσυcн συт σƒ νιεω αиd I αм тнε cσlσя σƒ вσσм
xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Sorting Feast 2039 ↫xx
wнere - Table ↫xxxx
wιтн - himself ↫xxxxxx
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2017 11:40 am
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And you're down for the count
You are dancing with men, going 'round and around
And you're scared, and you're sure
That your spine will dissolve, you will fall to the floor
You will take what you need
And the headaches will come, but at least you can breathe
MAISIƐ
HƐAƬHƐR
ƬHORƁURƝ
HALFBLOOD │ FIRST YEAR │ RAVENCLAW
Maisie nodded eagerly. "Yes, mah mam. Pleased tae meet you, Eddie. Ah was really hopin' for Ravenclaw," she confessed with a bit of a sheepish look. "Ah thought it fit me best." Of course, she supposed she wouldn't have minded any of the other houses, not really, and Gryffindor might have been fun, but she wasn't a very loud person then, was she? And when you were in Ravenclaw, everyone knew you were at least a bit clever. This was important to her; she was sick of people acting as though she hadn't an original thought in the world, just because she liked the color pink and enjoyed wearing skirts and dresses. What did that have to do with her mind? "You must be from a magical family, then. Ah'm halfblooded; one muggle grandparent oan each side," she laughed.
There's the smoke, fills your lungs
We will wait for the day, we'll rejoice when it comes
On your birthday, you woke up
The snow was on the ground
You opened books and peeked inside
They kissed you on your crown
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2017 6:04 pm
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I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead long live the king
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ || Hᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Timothy had been watching the sorting quietly, noting where people went. However, when the stool was placed away, he stood patiently and walked over to the podium. He looked over the crowd of assembled students, ready to welcome them to the new school year. "Hello everyone, and welcome back for a new school year. For those that are just now beginning their education at Hogwarts, I would like to extend a welcome and hope they are diligent in their studies. However, before we begin the feast and forget what needs to be stated, I must make the usual school announcements. There is to be no magic used in between classes in the halls, and under no circumstances should you enter the Forbidden Forest unless you wish to shorten your lifespan by a number of years. The other school rules are posted for people to peruse at their leisure, but considering these are the most frequent violations, I must bring them up here. Now, let us sit back, tuck in, and enjoy the feast before the evening ends." Timothy took a seat, ready himself to eat.
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Location: Staff Table
Thinking: New year, new faces.
OOC:
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 8:39 am
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Ravenclaw Table
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? First Years
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Prefect Duties
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I hope no one gets lost
Dris ate his dinner quietly, not really talking to anyone. After the feast was over and he noticed some of the other Prefects standing, he figured it was his time to shine, with a calming breath, he stood, walking over to the little section of First Years. "First years, hello and welcome to Ravenclaw House. My name's Dris Abrams, and I'm one of your Prefects. I am going to lead you guys to the Common Room you'll claim as home the next seven years. So please, stick close, I wouldn't want anyone to get lost on the journey!" Was that a good intro? Would they all think he was an awkward weirdo? He was, but he didn't want them to think so.
{{OoC: Next post at Grand Staircase}} Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ? I ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ,Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ʀᴀᴄᴇ?Wʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴ' ɪɴ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs, sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴɴʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀʟʟ.Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs, I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.Sʜᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs, ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ᴡɪsʜ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ.Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴ' sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs, I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.Wʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ.I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.Iꜰ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴀɴ I ᴅᴏ?I ᴀᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴡᴏᴀʜ. |
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