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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:03 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:08 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:21 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:32 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:46 am
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╔═════════════════♣═════════════════╗Charlotte Victus Claremont╚═════════════════♣═════════════════╝♣SECOND YEAR♣RAVENCLAW♣Charlotte pushed two fingers to her forehead trying to clear her mind of thoughts. Thoughts, these days had become a sort of enemy and then mostly lonely trip from German to Kingcross had been a battle. She had drown herself in information and words. Spending her hours scribbling down her summer memories and trying to bury her previous year in black ink. This was something of a tactic she had learned to control the guilt.
Her summer had been a blur of meeting foreign ministry workers, having dinners with company heads, and somewhere in the mess taking a small break in the normal world. In the muggle world, she corrected herself. There was very little that was normal when you were a witch, even the muggle world starts looking weird after awhile. Though there were many things between the two "world" that were similar from what Charlotte could see.
Rubbing her eyes, she looked up from her book. Her eyes scanning almost wary of her surroundings. Something she had learned to do from her father, who along with most of her family been worried for her safety. But, I can't run, she thought tilting her head at the announcement of the nearing departure. It would be bad form to run now...What was the famous muggle quote...Well, it doesn't matter. Since fear isn't the issue here, it is how finding the holes that will make this year interesting.
Sighing, she worked slowly ignore her fellow cabin mates a group of fifth years and a fourth year. As they left the cabin, she finally pulled out her school robe, which had been refitted in France. She took the wand from her skirt pocket, carefully placing it in the magically protect inner pocket of her robe. Patting it reassuringly, she quickly grabbed her book on magical tools and sciences and left the cabin, leaving her luggage and other books for the friendly house elves.
"Back to a friendly place, she muttered as she stepped off and into the crowd of students. Routine had yet to take hold, so for a second she was confused as to where she was suppose to go. Yet, her memory kicked in and she remembered the carriages she hadn't been allowed to enter before. Still muttering she continued, "Well, might as well get going."
With that, she pushed and wiggled her way through the crowds heading for the safety of the carriages. Part of her hoped that Levera or maybe even Nott would halt her or greet her along the way, but a majority of her hoped neither of them saw her. She was already feeling guilt enough as is, she didn't need them and their stories to weigh her down. Just focus on getting to the carriages... she thought as she moved out of the way for a few first years heading towards the opposite side of the platform. everything can be sorted out and handled later.✗A springy 10 1/2 inch, Birch wood with a core of Jobberknoll feather✗![User Image](https://i1212.photobucket.com/albums/cc449/Marguerite_Wheelwright/thee38c9d4.png) ![User Image](https://i521.photobucket.com/albums/w336/Abhrawitch/SO not cute/q98536401.jpg) <::O ♣O ♣C :: Blah ::>
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 1:06 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 8:55 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 9:39 am
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Cœur took a quick survey of the newcomers, popping another jellybean into her mouth. Somehow, this unofficial ritual of popping a Bertie Bott's candy and then chewing was addicting...she knew she would probably feel sick after finishing the box, but she did it anyway to relax her nerves.
As she waited to see if Aster had another question that she could hopefully answer, she heard a faint voice calling for help.
"Excuse me, could anybody help me find the groundskeeper? I'm not sure where I am going."
Pinpointing the location of the girl, Cœur politely excused her presence from her friend, telling her that she heard someone needing help. She stepped away, seeing a somewhat confused blond girl. The short girl approached the blond, smiling softly.
"Hi there, are you new this year? I am. My name's Cœur...Heart if you prefer...but Professor Duke is the tall lady over there, holding a list."
Still smiling, Cœur pointed at the Groundskeeper.
"I guess see you around!"
Waving, the girl rejoins her friend.
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