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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 11:05 am
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Dylan nodded and with a smile, rolled his eyes jokingly. "Oh yeah, the first years.. Don't remind me. I just hope I don't lose any of them when I'm leading them back." When he actually thought about it, being a prefect seemed less and less desirable. But again, he'd do his best. He shrugged his shoulders when she complimented him on sticking around with Benjamin at the end of the year, but nodded as a sign of gratitude. "I dunno, it just seemed like the right thing to do. I wasn't about to let a friend die. Maybe I should transfer into Gryffindor, then," he added the last part jokingly, with a chuckle.
Dylan looked to his side and let a grin cross his mouth as Benjamin decided to join them, admitting that he had fell asleep in a compartment almost instantly. "Lucky you. I had to sit in a cabin with a bunch of people I don't know, save for a few." He motioned to his prefect's badge, which he was still internally debating on whether or not he was happy about it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 12:40 pm
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![User Image](https://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll36/PistolRose11/LC1pic_zpsl8pxmjpi.jpg) Moments after the train jerked to a stop, Liam stepped down to the platform, his eyes ceaselessly scanning his surroundings as he pushed through the sea of students. He wasn't looking for anyone or anything in particular, but it was in his nature to soak in as much information as possible.
After a long moment of analyzing the situation he had found himself in, he did something unthinkable.
He smiled.
The feeling was almost foreign on his face, but it came naturally. His binds had been cut, and his freedom instated. He didn't have to check over his shoulder for his father's reproachful glance, or keep his ears open for his mother's chastising call. Despite the thick layer of watchful eyes he would be under at Hogwarts, he was still more free now than he had ever been. He had always been independent, but that trait alone would no longer get him in trouble.
As a dark-haired woman approached the platform and began gathering the first years, Liam's face retreated to his his typical hardened expression, and he obediently followed the other new students to the lake.![User Image](https://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll36/PistolRose11/LC1footer_zps8kkalbgu.jpg)
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 7:22 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 7:33 pm
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And the people went into their hide... From the start they didn't know exactly why- Winter came and made it so all look alike, look alike; Underneath the grass would grow, aiming at the sky. It was swift, it was just, another wave of a miracle... But no one, nothing at all would go for the kill! If they called one very soul in the land on the move- Only then would they know a blessing in disguise.
α и т ı g ø и e ¢ α š š ı ø ρ e ı α ł ı ł ł α и т ı и e яανeи¢łαω │ тнıяđ чeαя │ ρυяeвłøøđ │ še¢øиđ вøяи
Anti had spent the train ride by herself, reading through her textbooks, underlining certain passages and marking places she didn't understand. It distracted her from being alone. Her scars ached when she walked over the cobblestones, and she kept her eyes straight ahead until she reached the carriages. Maybe not the most observant and aware thing to do, but it helped keep her from feeling blood slick on her hands again. She'd had nightmares were her wounds on her chest and torso opened up again and she bled out, only to wake up soaked in sweat. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, slowing as she came up to the groups clambering into the carriages. She knew what thestrals were. She'd read about them. They weren't as horrifying as she'd been afraid they might be. Anti looked up, startled, at the sound of Selina's voice and reluctantly nodded, making her way over to the carriage silently and climbing in before it could leave. "Thank you," she said as she sat down, mortified on the inside.
The curse ruled from the underground down by the shore... And their hope grew with a hunger to live unlike before! The curse ruled from the underground down by the shore... And their hope grew with a hunger to live unlike before! Tell me now of the very souls that look alike, look alike; Do you know the stranglehold covering their eyes? If I call on every soul in the land on the move- Tell me if I'll ever know a blessing in disguise.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2015 8:00 pm
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❤ Lola Mutan Ye ❤ a.k.a. Lolli ❤xxxxx ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- xxxxxxxxx <3rd Year>
Time: Autumn 2030 Location: Hogsmeade Station Looking: Pretty Clever ------------------------------------------------------------------------ xx "Is old fashioned all that bad?" Lola asked with a smile to Selina and then as they discussed houses and the conversation turned back to Devonte, Lola frowned as Selina said she was not so certain why she felt the need to defend Devonte. She blushed brightly and looked away and said quietly, "He saved my life, Selina... I owe him... but it's... it isn't just that it..." She shook her head and then said optimistically, "Maybe you two just got off on the wrong sort? He grows on you, you know. And in a good way. And since you are so close to Layton isn't it right you buddy up with his brother too?" She added with a wink turning the tables on Selina, ribbing her a bit about the obvious crush Selina had with Layton.
When Selina's attention turned, Lola followed Selina's attention to see another Ravenclaw from their year, Antigone, who had always been particularly quiet (even for a Ravenclaw). Lola smiled encouragingly to go along with Selina's invitation and when she thanked Selina on the invitation and sat down, Lola smiled and said, "The more the merrier. Besides, we're dorm-mates, it is only right we get along and know each other well enough? So, how was your summer?"
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ Sıиgłe ✖ Looking Modest at Hogsmeade Station with Gia xxxғeelιngxxx Contemplative xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Perhaps I should join dueling club... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
Aиđ ωe'łł иeνeя вe яøчαłš ( я ø ч α ł š ) ◊ ◊ ◊xxxxxxxxxxxx Iт đ ø и ' т я υ и ıи øυя в ł ø ø đ ◊ ◊ ◊xxxxxxxxx Tħαт κ ı и đ ø f ł υ χ e נυšт αıи'т f ø я υ š ◊ ◊ ◊xxxxxx We ¢яανe α đ ı f f e я e и т κıиđ øf в υ z z ◊ ◊ ◊xxx ═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceLori's lips twitched upwards in an amused smile at her friend's attitude, eyes bright. This was one area where she actually disagreed with Gia somewhat; she liked the thought of the carriages. It seemed... quaint. It wasn't as though Lori didn't like the idea of magic, or harbor any resentment towards the more old-fashioned workings of the castle... She just hated that she didn't have wifi. And that they had to write with quills rather than using computers. Or even pens, for God's sake. And the more backwards attitudes of some members of wizarding society. "Somehow I doubt you'll manage any enthusiasm," the brunette quipped playfully, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "But, I'll humor you. It sounds so very fascinating, Gia! I am ever so excited to see the magical horseless carriages!" She clapped her hands to her cheeks, expression that of mock-excitement. After a moment, she giggled, and pursed her lips. "Was I convincing? Shall I be awaiting calls for leading lady roles?"
spaceThe Slytherin followed her friend, slowing almost to a complete stop when they finally neared the carriages, eyes growing wide. Before she could reply to her friend's comment, Sera appeared. It might've annoyed her, if she hadn't been so shocked at seeing the creatures. But, the annoyance set in properly when the snotty girl spoke, informing them with no small amount of disdain that they were not horses, they were thestrals, scoffing at them for not already knowing this. Or, Lori imagined she were scoffing. To be honest, that's what pretty much everything that came out of the other girl's mouth sounded like to her, but then, she was used to assuming people were scoffing at her. She arched a brow at her housemate, expression growing cool. "They're not 'different entirely.' They are likely of the same basic species. Simply a small difference in genetics, I'd wager. Magic is a gene, you know, as are magical attributes in animals. They do still have DNA, 'magical' or not. And the thestrals clearly share a fair amount with horses. I'd wager they're closer to a horse than to, say, a basilisk. I don't suppose you know much about that, though."
spaceShe turned to Gia, offering her friend a small smirk. She could tell the Italian had been caught off guard by the somewhat ghastly appearances of the creatures, and she didn't blame the girl; had she not seen an illustration, she would have been, too. "My brother mentioned them. I suppose now I know why; apparently you can only see them if you've seen someone die. Though, a warning that they'd be pulling the carriages would have been nice." This last bit was said with a small huff and a roll of her eyes. "They're supposed to be quite nice, though. Very agreeable, according to Leslie."
spaceThe question from Sera, if they were joining her for the ride to the school, was met with an arch of her brow. She was fairly certain there was no love lost between them and their housemate, which begged the question of why she'd imposed herself on them and then acted as though they were inclined to join her. But, as always, the other girl reminded her far too much of the girls she'd gone to school with, and their mothers. All smiles and soft words until you turned your back. She'd wager that Sera's thoughts weren't so kind... not that her words really had been, either. She glanced at Gia, shrugging. "I'd like to get a closer look at the thestrals, actually. Gia, I'll join you when I'm done," she said, walking past the carriage to investigate the creatures harnessed to it. That action had benefited her twofold; she'd get a chance to look at the thestrals, which she really was quite fascinated by, and it would mean that Gia could elect not to join Sera on their behalf. She had a feeling the Italian enjoyed being rude to people, and was hard-pressed not to grant her the chance to do so.
╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx◊ ◊ ◊ Leт мe вe чøυя яυłeя ( я υ ł e я ) xxxxxx◊ ◊ ◊ Yøυ ¢αи ¢αłł мe Q υ e e и B e e xxxxxxxxx◊ ◊ ◊ Aиđ I'łł яυłe ( I ' ł ł я υ ł e I'łł яυłe I ' ł ł я υ ł e ) xxxxxxxxxxxx◊ ◊ ◊ Leт мe ł ı ν e тħαт f α и т α š ч
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ кєииєтн ℓσωєяу ♥ Looking Cute at Hogsmeade Station with Kenny xxxғeelιngxxx Unsure xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ That... went well, right? I think? ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
нαтє тσ в я є α к ι т тσ уσυ вυт ιт'ѕ σ υ т σf му ¢ σ и т я σ ℓ ❦ ❦ ❦xxxxxxxxxxxx fσя¢єѕ gσ тσ ω σ я к ωнιℓє ωє α я є ѕ ℓ є є ρ ι и g ❦ ❦ ❦xxxxxxxxx ιf ι ¢συℓ∂ α т т α ¢ к ωιтн α м σ я є ѕ є и ѕ ι в ℓ є αρρяσα¢н ❦ ❦ ❦xxxxxx σ в ν ι σ υ ѕ ℓ у тнαт'ѕ ωнαт ι ' ∂ в є ∂ σ ι и g яιgнт и σ ω ❦ ❦ ❦xxx ═══════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceJojo nodded in agreement, some of her anxiety leaving at the thought of it just being the two of them. Not that she'd have felt all that anxious with Jesse and Elliott, or Emily and Dylan, but ever since she'd come clean to Kenny, he was like a safe haven. She didn't have to worry about acting weird around him and then having to dodge awkward questions, because if she acted weird, he knew why. If she had an anxiety attack, he more or less knew how to calm her down (snogging, she'd discovered, worked wonderfully), and if she got a little twitchy, he would understand. She'd never had that with anyone, not anyone her own age, anyway. It was nice to know that she didn't have to go as far as Hogsmeade to find someone who knew. It was... really nice. She grabbed his hand and laced their fingers together, stepping in close and laying her head against his shoulder as they walked.
spaceThe Hufflepuff's calm was ruined, though, when one of her older housemates appeared. She recognized him easily enough; it'd be hard not to, since he was the only boy in her house with blue hair. If not for the robes, she might've not known for sure it was him and not one of his brothers, but he was in black and yellow, so obviously from her house. She froze, stiffening, and brought their movement to a rather sudden stop, blushing. She was glad Kenny remembered the guy's name, because she certainly hadn't. But, she was caught off-guard by the fact that he wanted to join them. Kenny's reply, that it was fine so long as she was okay with it, made her squirm. She knew her boyfriend was trying to be considerate to her, but in doing so, he'd put her in the spotlight, and made it her decision, which probably freaked her out more than him just saying yes would have. She blushed harder, and swallowed nervously, her grip on Kenny's hand tightening. "Um, I, that'd be okay?" She winced at how squeaky her voice sounded.
spaceThe boy's eyes narrowed somewhat, and he shifted uncomfortably. "Uh, if it's not, that's cool..." he said, trailing off awkwardly. She shook her head, schooling her expression into something more determined. "No! It's, it's fine! Really, um, feel free!" she said. He looked unconvinced, much to her chagrin. "Really. It's, um. The more the merrier?" she ventured. "C'mon, um. We need to find an empty one, right? Better hurry." She pulled Kenny forward then, pausing after a few steps to see if Dori was coming with. They stared at each other for a minute, and then he shrugged faintly, joining them and offering a small smile. "Uh, thanks. I, um. Didn't really have anyone to sit with," he said, looking sad. "Well, now you do," she told him with a shrug, feeling a little better. It wasn't like she was freaked out by the prospect of him joining them, it was just the attention. She didn't think Dori would overwhelm her... He'd always seemed friendly enough. Maybe a little loud... but she was friends with Gypsy! She could handle loud! ... Right?
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx❦ ❦ ❦ gяανιту ω σ я к ѕ ѕ ℓ σ ω ℓ у ιf уσυ иσтι¢є ιт α т α ℓ ℓ xxxxxx❦ ❦ ❦ ѕσмє σf υѕ αяє g є т т ι и g м ι g н т у ℓ υ ¢ к у (αяєи'т ωє؟) xxxxxxxxx❦ ❦ ❦ ιf уσυ н α ∂ т σ ℓ ι ν є ωιтн т н ι ѕ уσυ'∂ яαтнєя ℓ ι є тнαи f α ℓ ℓ xxxxxxxxxxxx❦ ❦ ❦ уσυ тнιик ι ¢ α и ' т f ℓ у ؟ ωєℓℓ уσυ נυѕт ω α т ¢ н м є
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