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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Wed May 02, 2018 5:53 pm
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Heart's on fire, leaving all behind
Dark as night, let the lightning guide you
Step outside, gonna step outside, I'm gonna step outside
Heart's on fire in the warming rain
Living life feeding appetites
Stake through every heart stop in the mood.
ᗩᙖIᘜᗩIᒪ
ᖇOSЄ
ᑕOᗪY
muggleborn │ first year │ hufflepuff
Abby wished the talking hat would have explained why she was going where she was going, other than to reassure her that she'd 'catch on quick'. She wasn't a total idiot- Kenny and Jojo had told her some things about Hogwarts, so she was probably at more of an advantage than any other muggleborn student. She took a seat beside Shui. The blond boy from the boat, Will, had been sorted into Slytherin, and the redhaired girl, Laire, had gone to Gryffindor. "Hey, same house. That's cool," she told Shui, frowning as her stomach rumbled. "Ugh, I hope we eat soon, though. I'm starving."
Being glad, breathing appetite
Heart's on fire, leaving all behind
Dark as night, let the lightning guide you
Step outside, gonna step outside, I'm gonna step outside
Broke tooth one day, something's not the same
Blank head, that guy sweep the floor
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2018 6:56 pm
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xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Hufflepuff Table
xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? All the Students and Staff
xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Sorting Ceremony
xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I wish I was outside
Nani was sitting at her table, humming a quiet tune as she daydreamed of things the world had to offer. She wanted to be at home in her garden, playing her violin to her new crop of tiger lilies... but she was here instead. Perhaps the fates had aligned to such a scene? Maybe someone needed her just there, at just that moment... or maybe she was being sentimental. She sighed quietly, debating on going over to bother her friends. Then again, it most likely wouldn't be bothering, but she still felt it rude to intrude. Besides, she'd have all year to be with them, no sense rushing things meant to take slow. The girl resumed humming, gently closing her eyes as she drifted along to the song in her head.
I ᴀᴍ I, Yᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, Wᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Cᴀɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ? Aᴘᴀᴛʜʏ ʟɪᴇs ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ, ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Wᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ? Wᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴜs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Sᴏ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴜɴs, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰɪʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴏᴠᴇs. Wᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴜs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Sᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴡᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡᴇ. Wᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sɪɴɢ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
I ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ, ᴡᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰʀᴇᴇ. Aɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sɪɴɢ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Aɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ.
Hᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ ᴡɪʟʟ sɪɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ. |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2018 9:44 pm
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xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Hufflepuff Table
xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Ferdie
xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Sorting Ceremony
xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I wish I was outside
Nani looked over at Ferdinand when he elected to sit beside her. She rather liked the boy, as he was always gentle and rather sweet. It was refreshing. He complemented her choice of flower, bringing a bright smile to her face. "Why thank you! It was in my mum's greenhouse, and I thought it'd look so nice against the yellow of my robes. Here, this one would look good for you." She tucked a starlette lily behind his ear, thinking the vibrant colors quite showcased his personality. The girl hummed quietly again, offering a dreamy smile. "How was your summer, Ferdie? Did you do anything exciting?"
I ᴀᴍ I, Yᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, Wᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Cᴀɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ? Aᴘᴀᴛʜʏ ʟɪᴇs ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ, ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Wᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ? Wᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴜs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Sᴏ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴜɴs, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰɪʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴏᴠᴇs. Wᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴜs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Sᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴡᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡᴇ. Wᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sɪɴɢ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
I ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ, ᴡᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰʀᴇᴇ. Aɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sɪɴɢ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Aɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ.
Hᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ ᴡɪʟʟ sɪɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ. |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2018 5:45 pm
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Katya Patrovna
Hufflepuff │ Second Year │ Twelve Years Old │ Single
The carriage ride was a lot of fun, though not as picturesque as the ride in the boats from last year. Katya was glad they got there in time to see the new 'Puffs getting Sorted, and in ample time for the feast. Her stomach grumbled to itself, reminding her the cookies she had on the train had been a while ago now. Talking about food only made her hungrier, and the idea of starting a Cooking Club intrigued her. "So, you think I should see Professor Lazlo about starting a Cooking Club? If I'm proposing it, that means I'd be the one running it, right? Would you be interested in joining? We could be like Co-Captains, or something."
OOC: Sorry for the double-quote. I needed to make an edit.
 "Precious and fragile things, need special handling
My God what have we done to you?
We always try to share, the tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged, things get broken
I thought we'd manage, but words left unspoken
Left us so brittle, there was so little left to give "
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2018 6:30 pm
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( Pureblood ￭ Second Year Hufflepuff ￭ Reserve Seeker ) ↫xx
Tαĸe тнe pαιɴ
Mαĸe ιт вιllвoαrd вιɢ αɴd ѕwαllow ιт ғor мe
Tιмe cαpѕυle ғor тнe ғυтυre
Trυѕт мe, тнαт'ѕ wнαт I wιll вe
Oн, тнe тнιɴɢѕ тнαт yoυ do ιɴ тнe ɴαмe oғ wнαт yoυ love
Yoυ αre dooмed вυт jυѕт eɴoυɢн, yoυ αre dooмed вυт jυѕт eɴoυɢн
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❖ ღ ♫ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Mera arrived at the Great Hall, which only made her hungry and tired. Though she at least did her effort to make the ride okay for the both of them. Other than that she was simply quiet on the ride like she always was. She was happy to be here though because at least she was away from Sussex and she really needed it. Mera sat down and neat up her robes after doing so, then immediately slumped against the back of the chair. She bit her lip pondering when Katya was pondering about talking to Professor Laslow and the cooking club. Mera honestly wasn't interested in cooking; she was much more interested in fencing, Quidditch, and playing her harp with Rora. "Well, you can see Laslow if you want to," Mera said, accompanied with an unsure shrug, "But yes, if you propose it, you'll run it." She hummed, then bit her lip in thought again, "I can't promise that I would be joining, though. I'm sorry." Mera was trying not to make her fidgeting obvious as she was playing with her robes, hoping that Katya won't push her about something. She wished she didn't discourage Katya, but Mera was just having a productive situation right now.
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I love тнe world
Bυт I jυѕт doɴ'т love тнe wαy ιт мαĸeѕ мe ғeel
Goт α ғew мore ғαĸe ғrιeɴdѕ
Aɴd ιт'ѕ ɢeттιɴɢ нαrd тo ĸɴow wнαт'ѕ reαl
Aɴd ιғ deαтн ιѕ тнe lαѕт αppoιɴтмeɴт
Tнeɴ we're αll jυѕт ѕιттιɴɢ ιɴ тнe wαιтιɴɢ rooм
I αм jυѕт α нυмαɴ тryιɴɢ тo αvoιd мy cerтαιɴ dooм
 xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx(( i don't see any double-quotes, you're fine. ))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Fall 2041 ↫xx
wнere - Hogsmeade Station ↫xxxx
wιтн - Katya ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 8:41 pm
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 11:03 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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Posted: Sat May 12, 2018 12:44 am
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  The last summer was possibly the most relaxing that Lizzy had in a long time, enough that she almost didn't want it to end but eventually her eagerness to get back to Hogwarts won out. The main contributing factor to her enjoyment was Peter's absence; her brother had moved out almost immediately after graduation and despite barely speaking to each other for the past couple of years, his absence was palpable and not in a bad way. The fact that they didn't have to duck around each other at school increased her anticipation greatly and she didn't have to be wary whenever she was spending time with her friends outside class, which was going to be a much-appreciated bonus. The downside was that she was picked to become for some reason that she didn't understand. She wasn't outspoken and she tended to keep to herself when she wasn't around her friends but so she just couldn't understand how she might be a good prefect. Even though her friends and family were proud of her (with Gi and Drew cheering for her), the thought of having to speak up and lead people was a little terrifying. She was much better at talking to people than before, but she never had to deal with a large group that she didn't know before!
After spending the train ride in the prefects' car (which wasn't that bad, Faina was there along with other familiar faces), the carriage to Hogwarts was fun as usual and passed by quickly; it seemed like in almost no time, they'd arrived at Hogwarts and Lizzy had to wave goodbye and sit at the Hufflepuff table. Unfortunately, Beckah graduated and she couldn't see DJ so it was with a slight frown that she took a seat on her own. All too quickly, the sorting was over and when began people settling down after finishing the feast, Lizzy realised with a start that it was time to start leading the first years to their dorm room. Cringing internally, she made eye contact with Theo, her fellow prefect, before swallowing and getting up from her seat. It was decided that she'd be the first to start so after taking a moment to gather her courage, she addressed the first years. "Um, hello, first years," she began, cheeks warming at her strained tone of voice. Clearing her throat, she continued on in a stronger voice, pretending that she was talking to the Art Club members at the moment. "I'm Elizabeth White, or just Lizzy, and that is Theo, and we're among the Hufflepuff prefects. We'll be leading you to our common room now so follow us and try to remember the route so you don't get lost. Oh, and please stick together," she said, waiting for the first years to gather around before turning around to lead them out, heaving a quiet sigh of relief as she did so. That went surprisingly well; she was glad she practised what she had to say beforehand. WHERE Hufflepuff table tab tab tab WITH her housemates tab tab tab FEELING nervous
OOC The next post will be at the Dungeon Staircase, please post your students there only after Miss GryffindorK has posted.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 8:02 pm
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✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ тнє нυиgєя ∂яєѕѕє∂ αℓσиє, тєи уєαяѕ нανє gσиє αи∂ ραѕт
α νιѕισи σf ¢αяиιναℓ, ∂αяк ∂αуѕ ιммα¢υℓαтє
ѕєαя¢н тнє тσωи σf мιℓℓισиѕ σf ѕмιℓιиg ¢ℓσωиѕ
яє∂ ¢αт мσиѕтєя вєαυту нαѕ нєя нαи∂ѕ ιи ¢нαιиѕ═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceDesi watched in a mixture of curiosity and glee as the Great Hall very suddenly descended into chaos around her. She wasn't sure how exactly the whole thing got started, aside from being reasonably certain it had been at her table. But, far be it from her to complain about an excuse to go a little crazy. Especially since by this point, it seemed like a good 3/4 of the student body was involved. They might as well just reset the house cup rather than actually trying to punish anyone, considering there were too many people to give detention to, and every house was getting in on it. That's what she'd do, anyway, if she were a professor.
spaceMeanwhile, this was an excellent opportunity, and she'd be damned if she was going to miss it. Slightly heightened senses went a long way towards improving her aim, and she was reasonably close to the Staff Table. There were already a few things flying that way, though not nearly as many as were being thrown among the students. Still, she should have decent enough cover. She glanced at the table, expression growing thoughtful as she surveyed her options. Finally, she settled on grabbing a few small fruit tarts. She zeroed in on her potential targets, sad that this had broken out during the lunch hour; her mum was at home asleep. Oh, well. She could still go for Tanna. And Amata. And... hm. "Okay, so, how dead do you think I'd be if I hit Jason with a fruit tart?" she asked, expression a cross between thoughtful and devious.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ нєя єуєѕ ѕтιℓℓ gℓσω ℓιкє нєανєи
вяσкєи, υиѕσυи∂, ¢υт нєя ωιиgѕ σff
тнє иιgнт: α ναмριяє тяα∂ємαяк
∂єα∂ мαи ωαℓкιиg fяєє═════════════════════════════════════════════ wнere - Hufflepuff Table - Head of the Great Hall
wнen - Lunch - Late Sept 2041
wιтн - Housemates
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 8:39 pm
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xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Hufflepuff Table
xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Desi
xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Chaos
xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I hope my flowers don't get hit!
Nani had been enjoying lunch with Desi when chaos broke loose. Food was flying from every direction, and she'd already caught a roll sent from... well, somewhere. Desi had a mischievous grin on her face, one that gave Nani the heebie-jeebies. They were so getting in trouble. The girl stashed her flowers under the table, hoping to keep them safe. With her chaser aim, she grabbed some rolls, throwing them back into the crowd just to avoid getting hit. She also held up a plate, using it as a shield of sorts. Desi asked about hitting Professor Hill with a fruit tart, and Nani inhaled sharply to avoid laughing. "If he sees you, you'd be dead before you can blink. If, however, he doesn't see us... well, we might be able to get away with it. He could use with joining in the fun anyway." She grinned, rotating to make sure a thrown pudding cup didn't hit her. This was going to stain her dress for sure!
I ᴀᴍ I, Yᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, Wᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Cᴀɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ? Aᴘᴀᴛʜʏ ʟɪᴇs ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ, ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Wᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ? Wᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴜs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Sᴏ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴜɴs, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰɪʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴏᴠᴇs. Wᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴜs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Sᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴡᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡᴇ. Wᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sɪɴɢ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
I ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ, ᴡᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰʀᴇᴇ. Aɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sɪɴɢ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ.
Aɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ.
Hᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ ᴡɪʟʟ sɪɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ. |
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2018 5:13 pm
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