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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:24 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:40 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:41 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:44 pm
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  ❝God bless us everyone, we're a broken people living under loaded gun.
And it can't be outfought, it can't be outdone, it can't be outmatched, it can't be outrun.❞
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❝God save us everyone, will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns?
For the sins of our hands, the sins of our tongues, the sins of our fathers, the sins of our young.❞
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Jayden happily agreed to following her, waiting for the others to do that as well. He wanted to formerly introduce himself to her friends, hoping to get to know some better people this year than the past. He never did quite well with picking out friends. They always ended up either stabbing him in the back or hating him for whatever reason. He truthfully has not done anything wrong and people still hate him. It was an unfortunate thing when the star couldn't play anymore, everyone forgets about him. A has-been is more of the term he was looking for. People thought this and to be honest, they were right. He is a has-been, but he really didn't get the chance to do anything. It was okay though because everything was good now. He had a beautiful girlfriend, and better friends. "Hello everyone, sorry for intruding on your conversation, but I wanted to see her before the feast," he said to them, properly apologizing. He wanted to make sure they knew he was sincere and courteous, much like Newlyn. "Oh yes, yes I am Chloe. I'm supposed to be in sixth but my uncle dying last year caused me to miss O.W.L.S" he said letting out a sigh. This had been the first time he had brought up his grandfather dying in quite some time. It still choked him up a bit, but not as unbearable as it used to. He was sure Newlyn could tell the touchy subject.
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❝And when I close my eyes tonight, to symphonies of blinding light.
Like memories in cold decay, transmissions echoing away.
Far from the world of you and I, where oceans bleed into the sky.❞ |
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:44 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:49 pm
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  ✿✿✿ Serafina noticed that David was starting to get troubled by the words she said. ' All according to plan, ' she thought, smirking. She was already on the carriage, so she watched as the others hopped on. She eyed the two love birds, still with an evil grin on her face. ' Special friend ', he heard David say, talking about Shayna. And when Shayna heard it, she blushed again. Really, they're so cute! She coughed lightly as she crossed her legs. She couldn't help but look in front of the carriage. Nothing was pulling it, which she thought was weird. But hey, they're in a magical school right now, so she thought that it must be magic. As the carriage started to move, she stared at David and Shayna. " Hey, did you two know that....you two look good together? " she smiled sweetly, and she was honest at that. She still continued to smile even if they're looking at her, all of them. Did she say something wrong? ✿✿✿ Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ: Mischievous
Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ : Planning something?
Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ : Oh they sure do~
Wʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ : Hogsmeade Station - Carriage
Wʜᴏ I'ᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ : Iris, Shayna, Yvette, David, Out Of Cookies:
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:58 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:06 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:17 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:36 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:46 pm
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 10:26 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fourth Year // Hogsmeade Station // WearingspaceCURRENTLY// single // crushing // lovingsspaceCURRENTLY FEELING // HappyspspaceCURRENTLY WITH // No onespaspaceCURRENTLY THINKING // 'That went... so much better than expected.'spacspace'I know you don't like how I feel,
but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
Damien gave Dom a small wave, either a good-bye or an indication to follow him, whichever he might decide to take it as, and approached Marina, a smile on her face. He offered his arm to escort her to the carriages. "How did that go? I heard a lot of... shrieking." Damien wasn't quite sure if the squeals had been positive or negative. From his vantage, it'd seemed like the girls were happy, but he had no way of knowing if that was true or not, having not been close enough to eavesdrop.
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'It's natural for a thing like me...'
 (( OOC: ))** Damien exit to Entrance Gates with Marina (and possibly Dominic) **Monday: ... Tuesday: ... Wednesday: ... Thursday: ... Friday: ...
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 5:54 am
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𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague
𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡
Fourth Year, 𝔅eater
Dominic nodded understanding, but decidedly hadn’t said any more on the subject. There were too many people, too many Slytherins, too many purebloodist’s still loyal and true. He didn’t want to cross their paths just yet, especially before the sorting feast could have ever hoped to begin. When brought up with the decision of what he’d do, he just shrugged. ”I dunno mate, guess I’ll hang back with you a while…
“I dun’ think Gracie’s seen her friends all summer long, anyway.” He explained, crystalline eyes grazing against the girl with vibrant hair. That didn’t last long at all though, because he spotted Damien’s eyes catch something of interest, and with the glance over his shoulder, he knew exactly what. Marina had just separated herself from the rest of the pack, and Damien smiled. He was already headed over by the time Dominic glanced back over to him. ”Aye, I’ll catch up to you later,” he waved in departing and then glanced around at the last of the milling students fleeting to the last of the carriages.
Aw hells, now what? With his hands shoved in his pockets, he meandered to an empty carriage and took the trek to the castle alone. After all, he had the inkiest feeling that everyone’s friends wouldn’t be so forthcoming of him in comparison to Damien. Damien had never been a prat to people intentionally, after all….
╔═══════════════════╗ Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 159lbs ☣ Age: 14 Exit to Slytherin Table
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 1:03 pm
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Do you CARE about me?
Do you THINK I don't BLEED?
Why are you trying to HIDE behind a stupid LIE
When the TRUTH is your EYES Have you LOST YOURSELF?
Always TRYING to SELL
The PERSON that you THINK you are
You stay ALONE 'cause real's just too HARD
MARINA EUGENIE ALDRED
PROUD HALFBLOOD
SLYTHERIN FOURTH YEAR
You say you'll never go that far: Happy | But you're not who you say you are: I should get a carriage with him... | Your time is up in too many places: Damien and Dominic | You've got too many faces: Hogsmeade Station| Wearing
Marina took his offered arm and nearly laughed at his question. Was he scared of her friends? Well, more likely what they'd think. He wasn't nasty to anyone anymore, but even she was shocked that Michelle had seemed to stop hating him. "Eavesdropping a bit, were we? It went almost too well. I swear, my ears were about to start bleeding from all the squealing going on. Ada's a huge romantic, so she was delighted, and Nell has been, well, prophesying us getting together since the last year. That's what Hufflepuffs do, I think. Match make." She looked up at him with a somewhat amused grin. "Were you nervous they wouldn't be happy? Sheesh, Damien, even Michelle wasn't mad. Actually, I think she thought it was funny. Speaking of friends, what's Dominic's opinion on all of this?" Come to think of it, she could have sworn she'd seen him with his arms wrapped around Gracie McHalen out of the corner of her eye... But that couldn't be right. Could it?
You've got your HEART in too many PLACES
*Exit to Entrance Gates*
Always LAYING the BLAME
You're never ONE and the SAME
Could it be that you're AFRAID to look INSIDE
And find you'll NEVER get it RIGHT So many SIDES to YOU
Nobody KNOWS the TRUTH
How you EVER gonna keep it STRAIGHT?
Do you WANNA be a MEMORY?
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