|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 02, 2017 9:45 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
D A N I E LxxxJ A C O B S
SECONDxYEAR xxx✣xxxHUFFLEPUFFxxx✣xxxPUREBLOOD
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ When the train had pulled into Hogsmeade station, Daniel let out a relieved breath. It was only his second year but Daniel already loved the castle like it was a second home and while he did enjoy the free time at home during the summer, he was beginning to feel restless. He wasn't a workaholic, that was for sure, but being free all the time during the summer always felt strange after the first few weeks of rest.
He'd been sitting with some third year students during the train ride as they'd invited him and Daniel couldn't turn them down without being rude; and having kept to himself most of the time, he was only too glad to find and join Vince and Ji, a fellow housemate, in a carriage up to the castle. The three of them were sitting at the Hufflepuff table (Vince having decided to ditch his own table in favour of sitting with them) and Daniel only sighed when the sorting went on, clapping occasionally. "I don't remember sorting taking this long last year," he complained good-naturedly to the two. He was hungry after the extremely long day, but he could wait a little more. Food always tasted better when you're hungry. "There's barely any new Ravenclaws this year for you to deal with though, Vince," he joked, grinning at his best friend. Vince never liked dealing with too many people at once.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
c u r r e n t l yxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ a txxHufflepuff tablexxxxxw i t hxxVince and Ji f e e l i n gxxhungryxxxxxw e a r i n gxxhis uniform ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
o o c ━━━━ - - - - - - - - -
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 02, 2017 9:48 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![User Image](https://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t375/Cara_MiaKitty/Gaia Online/Cara Mia Graphics/Chrys 3_zpsqh8yu7tr.png)
╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxPuff Table xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxChance, Byuch (kinda) xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAmused xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
нσℓ∂ σитσ мє αѕ ωє gσ, αѕ ωє яσℓℓ ∂σωи тнιѕ υиfαмιℓιαя яσα∂xxxxxxxxxxxx αи∂ αℓтнσυgн тнιѕ ωανє, ωανє ιѕ ѕтяιиgιиg υѕ αℓσиgxxxxxxxxx ѕєттℓє ∂σωи, ιт'ℓℓ αℓℓ вє ¢ℓєαяxxxxxx ∂σи'т ραу иσ мιи∂ тσ тнє ∂ємσиѕ, тнєу fιℓℓ уσυ ωιтн fєαяxxx ════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceChrys had been with Chance and Byuch all day, of course, but she'd found herself distracted when they entered the hall, staring up at the front of the room like she could will her head of house to bring the first years trailing in behind her. She could barely contain her excitement for Finny's sorting. Obviously, she was expecting her kid sister to get either Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw, but it was pretty neck and neck which one. Realizing she'd lost the boys, she debated going to her own table, then decided against it. Maybe if Finny got Hufflepuff, she'd sit nearby. Not with them, because she probably wanted to sit with her new classmates, but near enough. The pink-haired girl finally joined Chance, not thinking anything odd about the apparently missing Byuch; he'd probably moved to his own table, after all. She sat on the side of Chance opposite his guitar case, and rested her chin against her fists, resisting the urge to look at what Chance was writing. It was rude, and she didn't think writers liked it when you read over their shoulders. Miss Delilah certainly didn't.
spaceHer nervous energy manifested in the swinging of her legs under the table, which was no big deal for a moment, but one particularly enthusiastic swing found her toes colliding with something softer than a table leg. She blinked, glancing down underneath, and was surprised to see Byuch crouching down below the table. "Ack! I didn't know you were down there, sorry!" she apologized, even knowing he'd probably think she was lying, or at least use it as an excuse to be an jerk. "I didn't hurt you, did I? I didn't think I kicked you that hard..." She glanced upwards at Chance, giving him a confused look. What the heck was Byuch doing under the table, anyway? He didn't look like he was looking for something dropped below. Leaning closer to the Hufflepuff, she asked in a whisper, "He's okay, right? Not 'cause I kicked him, just... he's not under there because something's wrong, is he?"
spaceMost odd things the half-goblin did, she just ignored. But this was a bit bizarre even for him. She was slightly distracted by her sister's name being called, head whipping towards the head of the Great Hall with excitement. She cheered loudly when it declared her a Ravenclaw, thinking that their parents would be thrilled. Two out of three wouldn't be bad. Sher was pretty much guaranteed to get Ravenclaw, she was pretty sure. Then again, sometimes the kid could throw her for a loop. Maybe he'd get Slytherin. That'd be interesting. She waved at Finny as the blue-haired girl made her way to the Ravenclaw table, thinking that was a better house for her, anyway. Hufflepuffs were nice, but they could be invasive, just like Gryffindors. She'd be better off around kids who were friendly, but more... subdued. There were exceptions, obviously, but she figured most of Ravenclaw would be much more suited to her sister's personality.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxтнє тяσυвℓє - ιт мιgнт ∂яαg уσυ ∂σωи xxxxxxιf уσυ gєт ℓσѕт, уσυ ¢αи αℓωαуѕ вє fσυи∂ xxxxxxxxxנυѕт киσω уσυ'яє иσт αℓσиє xxxxxxxxxxxx'¢αυѕє ι'м gσииα мαкє тнιѕ ρℓα¢є уσυя нσмє
»» ╳ ♥ ╳ ««xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx- - -
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b3_p.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 02, 2017 9:49 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 02, 2017 10:01 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![User Image](https://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t375/Cara_MiaKitty/Gaia Online/Cara Mia Graphics/Vince 2_zpstuont4lf.png)
╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxPuff Table xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxDaniel, Ji xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIrritated xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
ώε'ɾε τhε τhεɾαρïṡτṡ ρυṃρïṉģ τhɾøυģh ÿøυɾ ṡρεαќεɾṡ, ḋεlïṿεɾïṉģ јυṡτ ώhατxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ÿøυ ṉεεḋ - ώε'ɾε ώεll ɾεαḋ αṉḋ ρøïṡεḋ, ώε'ɾε τhε вεṡτ вøÿṡxxxxxxxxxxxx ώε'ɾε τhε сhεṃïṡτṡ ώhø'ṿε ƒøυṉḋ τhε ƒøɾṃυlα τø ṃαќε ÿøυɾ hεαɾτxxxxxxxxx ṡώεll αṉḋ вυɾṡτ; ṉø ṃαττεɾ ώhατ τhεÿ ṡαÿ, ḋøṉ'τ вεlïεṿε α ώøɾḋxxx ════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceVince didn't quite realize until he was sitting down that he was at the wrong table. He'd been with Ji since the train, and Daniel since the carriages, and had naturally followed the pair when they'd stayed together on the way to the Hufflepuff table. He considered moving for a moment, then rejected the idea; it wasn't like people didn't sit at the wrong tables all the time. And he didn't have friends in Ravenclaw, really. Acquaintances, sure, even friendly ones, but not friends. Daniel was his only friend, partially by design and partially because he was so used to being a loner that he didn't actually know how to socialize unless he was forced to. Daniel was easy to get along with, and the Hufflepuff generally led conversations well. Vince didn't have to try with him, he could just answer questions and reply to statements. Rarely did he find himself on the spot, trying to think of something to say. More to the point, they could be silent together without it feeling awkward, which was a relief.
spaceIn spite of the pounding that was already starting in his head from the cheering, he found himself smirking at his friend, arms crossed over the table top with his chin resting on them. "S'only because you were up there," he said, head tilting to gesture towards the line of first years. "You gotta think, you were nervous or excited for your sorting, that probably made the passage of time feel different. Then you had to walk to the tables, and they sorted a kid or two while you were still on your way. Time's different when you're taking part in something compared to when you're just watching."
spaceThe blonde managed to snort a bit when it was pointing out that his house didn't seem to be faring too well, which was definitely a plus for him. Though, he didn't really like the long term implications. "Yeah, it'll be great for me, as long as we don't find ourselves short on bloody Quidditch players," he said. "Can you imagine if one of 'em realized my last name, put two and two together, and next thing I know I'm getting carted off to tryouts? James'd be over the moon." Meanwhile, he'd be contemplating mass murder. Not like they'd convince him to play, but they'd damn sure try, and it'd be ten times as annoying. "I'd have to fake tryout and make sure I was the worst player they'd ever seen, and pray they had enough people that they weren't totally desperate. If I was lucky I'd end up on reserve. Then pray the beaters did their jobs and I didn't have to play. Otherwise they'd just keep harping on me until I went insane." Not like he was good at Quidditch. He didn't actually know how he was, because he hadn't bothered to find out. Because he didn't want to play. But if he got on a broom and turned out to be a prodigy, he might snap.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxαɾε ώε ģɾøώïṉģ υρ øɾ јυṡτ ģøïṉģ ḋøώṉ? xxxxxxïτ'ṡ јυṡτ α ṃαττεɾ øƒ τïṃε υṉτïl ώε'ɾε αll ƒøυṉḋ øυτ xxxxxxxxxταќε øυɾ τεαɾṡ αṉḋ ρυτ τhεṃ øṉ ïсε сαυṡε ï ṡώεαɾ xxxxxxxxxxxxï'ḋ вυɾṉ τhïṡ сïτÿ ḋøώṉ τø ṡhøώ ÿøυ τhε lïģhτ
»» ╳ ♥ ╳ ««xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx- - -
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b3_p.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 02, 2017 11:17 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 03, 2017 7:40 am
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
E L I Z A B E T HxxxW H Y T E
FIRSTxYEAR xxx✿xxxHUFFLEPUFFxxx✿xxxMUGGLEBORN
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Lizzy was so engrossed in her drawing that she wasn't aware of someone sitting down next to her, but then a voice called out from right beside her and she jumped, instinctively slamming her book shut. She turned to see a young dark-eyed boy about her age enthusiastically introducing himself as Diego. Lizzy looked at him for a moment, wondering where he'd come from before noticing his extended hand. She flushed slightly, and shook his hand weakly, using the other to try and shift her book closer to herself. "Ah, hello," she mumbled, then cleared her throat and continued. "I'm Lizzy," she said, making sure to speak louder this time. Diego was clearly trying to make small talk, and maybe trying to make friends, and all that she was doing was putting him off by acting strange. Now that she knew that it was going to be hard for Peter to try and drive her friends off, she knew she had to put in some effort, at least, if she wanted Diego to talk to her again. He didn't have to become her friend if he didn't want to. "So, uh, are you excited? To start Hogwarts?" she stuttered out.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
c u r r e n t l yxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ a txxthe Hufflepuff tablexxxxxw i t hxxDiego f e e l i n gxxmelancholicxxxxxw e a r i n gxxher uniform ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
o o c ━━━━ open for interaction
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b3_p.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 12:45 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 11:12 am
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
E L I Z A B E T HxxxW H Y T E
FIRSTxYEAR xxx✿xxxHUFFLEPUFFxxx✿xxxMUGGLEBORN
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Lizzy relaxed slighty when Diego smiled, apparently unfazed by her timidness, but not completely, clutching her book tightly. "Okay, DJ," she replied, stumbling slightly at the nickname. It sounded awkward in her tongue, but if that was what Diego wanted to be called then she wasn't going to say no. When he asked her feelings about Hogwarts, Lizzy eyes wandered down towards her fiddling fingers, vaguely wondering if she could get away with a fib. "Not really," she admitted in a low voice. "I was a little worried about coming here, but not anymore." That technically wasn't a lie, but neither was it the complete truth, as Lizzy wasn't willing to reveal too much. Besides, what did it matter, especially now?
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
c u r r e n t l yxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ a txxthe Hufflepuff tablexxxxxw i t hxxDiego f e e l i n gxxmelancholicxxxxxw e a r i n gxxher uniform ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
o o c ━━━━ @Summer, Diego's profile still says 'unsorted' o3o
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 10:49 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 05, 2017 4:30 am
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
E L I Z A B E T HxxxW H Y T E
FIRSTxYEAR xxx✿xxxHUFFLEPUFFxxx✿xxxMUGGLEBORN
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Lizzy gave Diego a hesitant smile. "I hope I will," she sighed; then she realised that her words could be taken the wrong way. "I don't mean that the people aren't nice or anything, I'm sure they are," she added hurriedly. Well, she hoped they were, she only knew that Drew's uncle and Gi's brother were both in Hufflepuff and they were both nice otherwise they wouldn't speak so fondly about them, but she didn't know about anyone else. "Besides, it'll be cool to live in a castle for the rest of this year," Lizzy giggled. She'd long outgrown any princess fantasies she might have had, but she'd always been fascinated by castles, or any odd or pretty-looking buildings really, so the chance to see one up close, let alone living it had been among one of the bright sides of being a witch, along with the magic itself.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
c u r r e n t l yxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ a txxthe Hufflepuff tablexxxxxw i t hxxDiego f e e l i n gxxmelancholicxxxxxw e a r i n gxxher uniform ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
o o c ━━━━ - - - - - - - - - -
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 05, 2017 1:39 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![User Image](https://i1383.photobucket.com/albums/ah297/theshinyfurret/Skylar Anne Macclellan/Skylar panel_zpsluijesgn.jpg)
Yeah, you may think that I'm a zero, but, hey, everyone you wanna be probably started off like me. You may say that I'm a freakshow, but, hey, give it just a little time. I bet you're gonna change your mind.
♥ 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝓵𝓪𝓻 𝓐𝓷𝓷𝒆 ℳ𝓪𝓬𝓬𝓵𝒆𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷 ♥ Fourth Year / Hufflepuff / Pureblood
All of the dirt you've been throwin' my way, it ain't so hard to take, that's right. 'Cause I know one day you'll be screamin' my name, and I'll just look away, that's right.
╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌
Skylar hurried into the Great Hall after Dris and Jilly, each of them going their separate ways to their own tables. The blonde girl, still carrying her cello case, quickly found a seat among the other Badgers and sat down. She put her cello underneath the bench so it wouldn't be in the way when it came time to eat. Sky looked around for a familiar face, someone who would sit with her so she wouldn't be alone during the feast. She still wasn't used to the loud, crowded opening ceremony, even if this was her fourth one. They stressed her out, tipping her anxiety over the edge at times. When that happened, she would excuse herself to the nearest corridor to calm down. However, she was getting better, as long as she had someone with her. It was easier to deal with when she had a friend close by to distract her from the hustle and bustle of the ceremony. Maybe Candace and Alana would show up soon? Or Clara? Someone. Sky glanced around her once more, then turned to try to focus on the Sorting. Maybe that would help.
╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌
Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth so everyone can hear. Hit me with the worst you got and knock me down, baby, I don't care. Keep it up and soon enough you'll figure out you wanna be a loser like me.♥ x x ♥ x x ♥【 OOC: open for interaction 】
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b3_p.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 05, 2017 5:22 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 05, 2017 5:52 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 05, 2017 6:51 pm
|
|
|
|
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|