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 Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:07 pm
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 House- Unsortedx x x x Company- Wendy, Mira, Henry, Jayden x x Thoughts:Feelings - Finally... : Relieved and Slightly Annoyed x x Wearing-What she is wearing in the picture (Pink Sweater), black robes over it. x x OOC- .
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Genevieve wasted no more attention on the red head, not even caring to see her reaction to Jayden's words. Though the brunette was many awful things she did not assume herself to be better than anyone, Wendy clearly thought herself more high and mighty than the rest. Mustn't forget to ignore the girl here forth... thought Gen, making a note. The girl gave a sigh, being used to being the only girl at home she was dreading having to be friend other girls. They just seemed like such a nuisance, that or Gen was just used to having all attention on her.
Walking ahead Genevieve could not help but feel a slightly ting of happiness that Jayden stayed closed. At least she already made one friend, and by the looks of it she did not have to act all sweet around him. The girl grinned, arching an eyebrow at him, seemed like he was trying to get her to back down. "Scared, of an empty chamber? Never." The shimmer in her eyes and smirk were a obvious hint of mischievous. She could here her father now, strictly asking her to stay away from him and avoid trouble.
When the Gryffindor headmaster spoke she grabbed onto Jayden's shoulder to push herself a little higher. Scoffing she let go off him to cross her arms over her shoulder. "Really, a cup is hardly reason to inspire good behaviour."Once the man disappeared again she sighed in frustration and looked back at Jayden. "Any family going to school?" Geneviee as always was nosy and curious, since they still had waiting to do she couldn't help but pry a little more. After all families was of great importance around here, especially where they came from.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 7:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 9:27 pm
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House- Unsortedx x x x Company- Wendy, Mira, Henry, Jayden x x Thoughts:Feelings - Finally... : Relieved and Slightly Annoyed x x Wearing-What she is wearing in the picture (Pink Sweater), black robes over it. x x OOC- .
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Short? The girl could not help but mimic him childishly and stick her tongue out. Gen had convinced herself after long hours of teasing from her awfully tall brothers that she is not short simply feminine size. In truth why would any girl want to tower over a boy, certainly she didn't. But even with her childish acts she could not help but smile at the end, though it was probably his light poke that cause her lips to curl. She would never tell anyone but she was extremely ticklish, so she did her best to stifle a giggle when he poked.
Hearing Wendy again glancing back momentarily only to gasp softly when he begun to drag her away."Alright, no need to pull you know."Laughing softly she settled into the front, a wide smile across her face. "Oh this is much better, I can actually see." Though she was purposely teasing herself, her words could not be more honest, she hated having to look over people.
His response was a cause to sigh, in slight envy if she could call it that.
"Ah, what a dreadful thought..." He was fortunate to be an only child she thought, to have a newer sibling was not all that thrilling. "I myself have three older brothers, they can't be more annoying. Though I suppose it is them who taught me not to fear adventure, I am grateful for certain things..." For a moment she trailed off into thought, wondering if without her siblings if she would have turned out like she did. Maybe she did need to thank them for not being some weak frightened girl. Shaking the thought she grinned and looked up at him, "But no one gets more than daddy's only girl. Father would not dare have another after me." And it was true, the man simply could not bear to ever try that again with his already four brats.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 11:47 pm
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 Oh you should've stayed home.
You should've known better!
Wendy Madeline Chaisty
[UNSORTED]
Wand: Hazel and Merpeople Scales, Inflexible, Decorated Shaft,
9 1/2 inches in length
Blood: Pure.
Currently: a 1st Year
Wearing: Plain Black Uniform
Joined by: Mira Mitchell, and the other first years
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Wendy raised a brow as Wendy snapped at her and said with a calm smile after a moment when Mira stopped speaking, "Are you done?"
She shook her head and sighed, "That's good you aren't wasting your time with that, I suppose, you obviously aren't very good to pull off the being likable act if you are so quick to show your anger so obviously. As for letting words bother you-well, you contradicted your statement by showing any annoyance at me."
"Mira Mitchell was it, you said?" She asked. "Hmm... so what is it that you are interested in though, since you claim not to care about what people think and just want to speak the truth? Are you the sort to twist the truth to sound best for everyone or are you just one to tell it neutrally, both happen. Or is it something else?" She ended with a small smile and crossed arms.
You thought you were gonna throw it back in my face,
but tell me how do my leftovers taste!
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 1:08 am
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 Seymour Benjamin Ryans
[UNSORTED]
Wand: Curupay Wood with a Pixie Wing Core, Pliable and Bent
Blood: three-quarters magical
Upcoming 1st Year
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Seymour Benjamin Ryans had fallen remained quiet, just watching in curiosity as the boats pulled in and then they waited to the boathouse and eventually were led to the Antechamber of the castle. Lillith and Khia had done a good job at filling the conversation, and Benjamin somewhere got distracted by just looking around and enjoying the progress. Once they arrived at the antechamber and heard others start talking he said casually to Timothy, Lillith, and Khia, "I hear the sorting hat can sing. I wonder if it'll sing for us and what song it'll be."
"And aren't we technically already official students?" He asked Lillith. "I mean we all got our letters right? I doubt they would let us on the train if we all weren't..." he added with a nod, before standing on his tiptoes to look at the large doors a bit more curious what house he and the others would be sorted in than he thought. He hoped everyone got where they wanted-like his friend Timothy wanted Ravenclaw, though that would mean Seymour supposed, he was unlikely to be in the same house as his friend. Actually, Seymour just wanted any house but Ravenclaw-wasn't that the studying house or something? It would be so boring most of the time. Wasn't classes enough for that nonsense?
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:56 am
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Khiaave Lennox
First Year ~ Unsorted
Mixed Blood
}Lillith, Benjamin, Timothy{
}OOC{ "Sorry! My Aunt had surgery yesterday but I'm trying to keep up"
Khiaave disembarked carefully from the boat with the others and had waited somewhat impatiently to be lead from the candle lit boat house. She was rather quiet for the walk up to the castle, entranced as it grew larger with each step closer. She could not believe she would be learning and living here! Her excitement to be sorted was growing into a big ball of light in her chest. She feared if she had to wait too much longer she would burst.
She crowded in with the other first years, careful to stay with her little group. She was now getting pretty shy, just thinking of all the students just beyond those doors. She spun in a slow circle, her eyes skyward, taking in the high ceiling and surrounding of the antechamber until Benjamin spoke again. "It sings too? Do you think it will sound pretty?" she asked Timothy, Lilly, and Benjamin. "I'm so nervous about what house we'll be sorted in. I wonder if we'll all get the same one or different ones? That would be pretty weird if we all get sorted to the four different houses." Khiaave pondered how they were even sorted. Did this hat just randomly pick or were there attributes it was looking for for the different houses. She shrugged to herself, "Well, I guess we'll see" she thought.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 8:25 am
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My silence was the silence, silence of rocks,
My silence, it was the silence of the stones,
Rocks and stones,
Rocks, stones and trees;
Of the landscapes
Full of ups and downs.
❝Timothy traipsed along with the others following the Deputy Headmaster and apparently Head of Gryffindor. So this was who his sister went to for stuff? He wondered if he was actually nice when he wasn't dealing with unsorted first years. He silently snickered when Benjamin asked about the sorting hat singing for them and despite how funny it actually sounded his friend had a point. Even Hogwarts, A History spoke about the songs the hat had sung before. Maybe tonight would be no different. When he heard Khiaave's worry that they'd get sorted in different houses, he wrote a short note to share with the group to keep their spirits up. "I'm sure even if we were all sorted into different houses that we'd all still be friends right?" he smiled gently.❞
After the all commotion, [Unsorted]
Ruffle and rustle, [Hogwarts~Antechamber]
Saw I silence, [Seymour, Khiaave, Lillith, and other first years]
All quiet and silently [Getting ready to be sorted!]
Prevailing upon. [OOC]
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 10:21 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 10:47 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 11:07 am
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House- Unsortedx x x x Company- Wendy, Mira, Henry, Jayden x x Thoughts:Feelings - Finally... : Relieved and Slightly Annoyed x x Wearing-What she is wearing in the picture (Pink Sweater), black robes over it. x x OOC- .
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Genevieve scoffed lightly glancing up at him,"The nicest you say..." The girl simply shook her head, the certain doubt about naming him the nicest was clear in her tone. Though at least to her he had been the nicest, but her grandfather always said only bad can tolerate bad, and she was quite sure she was not the nicest. Two bad seeds getting along, Oh the fun we could have... she spoke to herself in her thoughts.
His statement made her question her own family, was Conall and the twins the primary heirs for being the oldest. Certainly her father would not give preference in the matter ever but Gen was certain she was the entitled heiress at least the majority of part. Not that she cared much, no matter who was heir she knew all the boys would take care of her. At the thought of him corrupting a sister she finally laughed, sighing at the end. "She would be fortunate to have a brother to corrupt her. My older brother Conall is a boon worm, trouble is not really his style. But Findlay and Findlaech have always thought be the mischievous way of things, you will probably see them somewhere around the school."
Genevie rolled her eyes and scoffed when he called her princess, "Well ever since my mother died my father has always called me his little Queen, princess is just such a small title."A brat at heart, like her brothers would say, even the spoiled grin that her lips curled into proved it. Between a grandfather, father, and three brothers she did not know how much more spoiled she could be.
Following his gaze she sighed rather annoyed, not only were they waiting but they were left standing to do so. "What could possibly take so long to prepare...." And then almost if hearing her they were lead inside.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 2:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 3:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 3:25 pm
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My silence was the silence, silence of rocks,
My silence, it was the silence of the stones,
Rocks and stones,
Rocks, stones and trees;
Of the landscapes
Full of ups and downs.
❝Timothy grinned brilliantly as both Benjamin and Lily agreed that a simple sorting wouldn't break up the beginning bonds of friendship that they've created. He then rolled his eyes again (he was getting good at that) but still grinning at his friend's comment about Ravenclaw. One day he'd get him to study on his own without any nagging. And on that day he would go to his mother and demand a permanent discount. At the question of bets he immediately began scribbling and drawing a simple table with their names at the top and the four houses to the side and placed his marks accordingly before showing his friends. On the graph it showed that he bet three sickles that Benjamin would end up in Gryffindor while also betting two that he would actually end up in Slytherin. As for Khiaave he made a simple bet for Gryffindor while with Lillith he did another double bet between Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. ❞
After the all commotion, [Unsorted]
Ruffle and rustle, [Hogwarts~Antechamber]
Saw I silence, [Seymour, Khiaave, Lillith, and other first years]
All quiet and silently [Getting ready to be sorted!]
Prevailing upon. [OOC]
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