Hogsmeade Station

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

❊𝓢𝒆𝓿𝒆𝓷𝓽𝓱 𝓨𝒆𝓪𝓻 𝓢𝓵𝔂𝓽𝓱𝒆𝓻𝓲𝓷❊

Tessa smirked when Kyson scoffed at her comment. Good, it meant she was still able to annoy him just so. He motioned that he wasn't going soft, which she thought was a little less than true. Of course, he said he would've been alone on the train, and honestly, she was offended. She would have sat with him, if no one else. Stupid boy. He continued to say it was his duty, though she wouldn't know anything about it. She harrumphed, a look of indignity on her face. "No, you're right, I'm not a prefect, but don't you dare say I don't have responsibilities of my own." She crossed her arms, a small scowl on her face. Stupid blonde didn't know a thing! He wanted to be a professional quidditch player, so he didn't have to worry about his studies.

After claiming she understood Kyson's sibling debacle, he quickly retorted that she didn't get it at all, and that her cousins weren't the same thing. Well, in her case, they'd have to do. Though at his mention of heirship, the girl sighed quietly. He was right. It sucked knowing she would never be good enough in her grandfather's eyes to earn the heirship. Damn boys! "I'm aware that I can't have it. Stupid... stupid hierarchy. But, that doesn't mean I can't still prove myself better." Another small sigh sounded, though she didn't seem bothered, just bored by the whole notion. It wasn't like she hadn't heard it every time she was around her family, particularly Morgan and their grandfather. Kyson explained his sisters, and she nodded along, trying to remember which sister was which. She remembered Victoria, the dimwitted blonde that always hung out with the Hufflepuff crowd.

Tessa's eyes flashed with some emotion as she noticed Kyson's brief flash of anger at the thought of his sister. Perhaps he was annoyed by how easily she'd managed to get by, not ever having to knuckle down to improve herself. Or maybe she was just as annoying as assumed. Either way. After her comment about kissing up to the new head boy and girl, he promptly denied. Of course, she knew that he wouldn't dare kiss a** to either of those two, but she was always up for teasing him. He said he was hoping to be scouted by Scotland, then asked if she had been studying. "Scotland, eh? Are they needing Chasers, or are you planning on curbing the bench for a while? As for me, yes. I've already read through all my seventh year textbooks, plus going deeper into some other lines of study. Honestly, I think my notes rival Rhys' by this point. It's a bit insane. But you had better bet that I'm not going to choke on my tests this year. No chance in hell." A spark lit in her eyes, one that betrayed her passion. She wanted to make something important of herself, even if she wasn't sure exactly what she wanted to do.

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The Shiny Furret

Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴀss, ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ
Tᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴʟʏ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ
Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴀss, ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ
Aᴡᴀʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴋɴᴇᴡ
Wᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ, ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss
Iɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴇ’ʟʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ
Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ, ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss
Tᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
𝒲𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊. 𝒲𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊.

 

[Julian Galaksylph]

𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎-
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝
𝙶𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚢 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎
𝙳𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚒𝚝
𝙶𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙, 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎-
𝚁𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚘!



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Garnet's default stoic demeanor softened into a sympathetic look when Lucy told him about her unfortunate mundane summer. Well, sure, his family are a tad protective over him and his cousin Esmeralda, but they have their reasons. Though, while he was convinced that no one could have a childhood worse than his, he could admit that Mera had it much worse than everyone else's... being an orphan and all. He didn't know Aunt Beryl's fiance Robert that much but from what he could muster from Uncle Laz, Mera's dad seemed to be a really nice guy. Poor Emerald. "Hm, that's a bummer, but why were they being clingy to you? I can't imagine them being like that but hey, c'est la vie." He always imagined Lucy's family being a bunch of sport-lovers, since he recalled that she mentioned being related at least one auror. But oh well, one cannot judge a book by its grimy cover.

He hummed thoughtfully, trying to recall the classes he had taken now that they were third year students. It wasn't that many and that's because he didn't find the other subjects interesting. "Um... It's not that much, but I took CoMC, Healing, and Wandless Magic. I mean, yeah, my uncle warned me that Healing and Wandless are hard but, worth a try, I guess." He shrugged, implying that he wasn't an expert since according to common sense, he's a third year and didn't even know who the teachers were yet... until school starts soon, of course.

"Of course I do," Garnet answered Lucy, with a sigh following a small smile, "my mum signed it, said that it would be terrible of her if I didn't have at least fun and friends in Hogsmeade. But I had to remind her sometime that I actually have friends, surprisingly." He honestly can't deny that he wanted to go to Hogsmeade at the weekends, the castle grounds were becoming a tad mundane and the common room, while relaxing, wasn't outdoors- he wanted a new view.

That was when Alec managed to catch up with them and Garnet gave him a small wave. The Slytherin was getting a feeling that Alec has gotten a tad taller... or smaller? But then Garnet himself was kind of tall for his age at roughly 5'5 for a thirteen-year-old. His family were a bunch of tall trunks, with Uncle Topaz being ridiculously tall at 6'3 ft- and his grandmaman was significantly taller than his mother Amelia. Wow, it must be something to do with grandmaman. "You've gone taller since the last time, I'm proud of you." He wondered if he was setting the standard of heights a bit high, or was everyone else just happened to be that short last year?



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𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 [Alexander and Lucinda] 𝚊𝚝 [platform]





♝ 𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔩𝔢 ♝ 𝔄𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔢 ♝ 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔢 𝔖𝔬𝔫𝔤 ♝

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𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜-
𝙶𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎,
𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚗, 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑
𝙱𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎-
𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝!

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The Forgotten Weasley

oyehh

 

[The Shiny Furret]

◉ 𝑔𝓇𝓎𝒻𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓇 ◎ 𝓈𝒾𝓍𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 ◉ 𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌 ◎

After the long train ride, Kimberly and Kiley stepped off the train together. The pair weaved through the crowd until they came to a section off the side where they could actually hear each other talking. "I haven't seen the guys recently. I don't think we even got a text from them this summer." Kiley glanced down at her pocket, where her inactive cellphone rested. She knew it didn't work here, but she still brought it anyways. She figured it was just an automatic response. At least she wasn't glued to it over summer break like her twin was. "You're right. Maybe they were just busy?" Kim suggested, shrugging. "I don't know, I feel like they would have at least messaged us or something... I hope they're okay. What if something happened?" Ki's face was stricken with sudden grief. What if something awful happened to them? "Nothing happened, I'm sure they're fine. You're just worrying too much, probably because if something did happen, you never got the chance to ask Colin out." The Gryffindor grinned at her sister, poking her in the side playfully. Kiley scowled a bit, blushing. "You're one to talk. You've been crushing on the same boy for four years." Kim made a face, almost a pout, and stuck her tongue out at her twin. Maturity at it's finest. The twins waited on the sidelines, watching the First Years travel down to the Lake and other groups of students head for the carriages. They were waiting for some of their friends to appear, because surely they would soon. "And you're sure they were both at the Prefect meeting?" Kiley asked. Kimberly sighed at her sister. She always worried too much. "Yes, they were in the front. I was a little late so I was in the back, but I definitely saw them there." Well, she saw their heads. Close enough, right?



She won't get off the phone. She won't leave me alone when I'm talking to that guy.
She can be a real nightmare. Gets me to do her hair, then says it never turns out right.
But when I put on a face, she can tell 'cause she knows me so well.
Closer than my closest friend, someone will be there 'til the end. My sister, sister.
Deeper than the deepest sea. No one loves you like your family. My sister, sister.

◉ x ◎ x ◉ x ◎ x

【 OOC: . . . 】

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Diamond Wales

Cara MiaKitty

 

[murruelecreuset]

Richard Indigo Devereux
Fourth Year Gryffindor
Black Sheep of the Family

Location : Hogsmeade Station


Richard felt bad for Esther. If only her parents could be accepting toward it. Not that his parents were any better. Though, that was just about his placement and it wasn’t even his immediate family but his extended. “I’m sorry your parents are being that way. Maybe they’ll come around… eventually.” It was probably the first time he ever said something that he felt wouldn’t come to fruition. He was sure that Lydia would eventually make some friends. It would just take time. He never had many.

As the train pulled into the station Richard got ready to hope off the train. Following Essie onto the platform it wasn’t long before she had spotted one of the Overtons. By the classes he could tell it was Connor. Richard nodded back to his fellow friend and housemate as he made his way over. “Hey Connor, Hey Sadie,” He greeted both. “The more the merrier.” He added to Essie’s question. They might as well ride together.


Status : Happy
With : Essie & Connor

Attire : Gryffindor Uniform

OOC : - - -


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The Forgotten Weasley
Miss GryffindorK



Not afraid to be different!
Well isn't that refreshing!
Your family may be Slytherin, but I think you'll find your way in...
Gryffindor!

 

[The Shiny Furret]

★ ｓｅｖｅｎｔｈ ｙｅａｒ ★ ｓｌｙｔｈｅｒｉｎ ★
★ ｃｈａｓｅｒ ★ ｐｒｅｆｅｃｔ★

Kyson stretched his arms up over his head, reaching behind and locking them behind his neck, listening to Tessa talk. He never said she didn't have her own responsibilities. In fact, he was sure she had them. She wasn't the type to not have them, rather. Given the choice, she seemed like she would find something to be responsible for if something wasn't given to her. He guessed she meant her grades, since that was what she cared the most about. Contessa wasn't in any clubs, part of any teams, nothing. It was just her and her books. It must get lonely, he thought. She went on about how she hated the hierarchy, which caused Kyson to chuckle. He hated it too. His grandparents certainly put him through Hell over the last few years, and he still wasn't on their good side. If anything, he could still be a Quidditch player and be the head of the family. At least, that was his plan. Kyson glanced over at his purple haired companion. She was always so adamant about her studies. He didn't know why, but it made him happy for her to have something to be passionate about, like he was with sports. It didn't make sense, really. Why should he care? He didn't know why, but he did.

"I think some of their Chaser's are retiring soon or something. I don't know the details, but it's my dream team, so it doesn't matter if I'm on the bench or not," he said, finally speaking up. That wasn't entirely true, but it was true enough. He would be happy enough to just make it on the team, even if he had to wait years to actually play. Tessa continued on, explaining that she had already read all of her textbooks for the year, working on more difficult studies now. She said she wasn't going to choke on her exams. He remembered now, she had only just barely passed her Astronomy OWL. Not that it was his fault or anything... "You know, you're cute when you get all worked up like that." Yup, he said it. Somebody sue him. Turning his head to face Tessa, he flashed her a suave smile and offered his arm. "Come on. We better grab a carriage before we get stuck with the weird leftover kids that no one else wanted to sit with." Kyson figured that he could at least try to be nice to her. Maybe something would happen between them and they wouldn't hate each other as much. Hell, he had already fallen head over heels for her. Now all he had to do was get her to do the same. A flawless plan, surely.



Oh, baby, look what you started. The temperature's rising in here.
Is this gonna happen? Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move.
Got everyone watchin' us, so, baby, let's keep it secret.
A little bit scandalous, but, baby, don't let them see it.
A little less conversation and a little more "touch my body,"
'Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you.

★ x x ★ x x ★

【 OOC: dear god he's making his move 】

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Miss GryffindorK

 

[murruelecreuset]

Julius Devereux
Second Year Slytherin
Family Heir

Location : Hogwarts Express → Hogsmeade Station


The fact that Dris thought of him as a friend already confused him. They hardly knew each other. Then again he should expect nothing less of someone who reminded him of his brother. Julius thought, Dris reminded of him before but after talking to him he was even more surprised at how similar they were. Both creative and friendly sorts that believed friends were made on first meetings. Though he was sure there were differences between the two he imagined they’d relate well to one another. Quinn would probably look up to his brother’s classmate.

As Julius sat in his usual proper way, he listened to the two talk he wasn’t surprised that she found Lumi cute. When the topic of summer came he admitted about how uneventful it had been. He didn’t dare mention his parents wanting to arrange him with someone else. It wasn’t overly interesting anyways and besides it would just open a can of worms. Though, he did talk about his expectations for the coming term, what he was looking forward to and the like.

Stepping off the train Julius was amazed he survived the train ride. Perhaps he’d originally assumed the worst. It had been a relatively nice ride to school and now it was time to hit the carriages that the rest of the school took to arrive before the first years. “You play Quidditch?” He questioned Dris at the mention of the sport. When Skylar asked about the carriages, Julius looked to her. “My vote would go to getting a carriage. I imagine finding one sooner would save us the trouble of dealing with others we wouldn’t want too.” He replied. Instantly his mind went to his housemate Zane… That kid was a real pain and he’d rather never associate with him if he didn’t have too.


Status : Content
With : Dris, Skylar

Attire : Slytherin Uniform

OOC : - - -


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Miss GryffindorK
The Shiny Furret

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

✲ℱ𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓨𝒆𝓪𝓻 ℛ𝓪𝓿𝒆𝓷𝓬𝓵𝓪𝔀✲
✲𝓢𝓪𝓭𝓲𝒆✲

Connor was standing awkwardly by himself, Sadie's tail gently whacking against his ankles. Nervously the teen adjusted his glasses, quietly clucking his tongue as he did so. Over the summers at his house, he used a basic form of echolocation to make sure he wasn't going to hit anyone. Though now, he was in an area where there wasn't an option but to run into people. It wasn't until he heard someone call out his name that he turned and slowly shook his head, trying to identify the location of the person. It'd definitely be easier than wandering in circles. As the voice spoke more, he almost certainly identified her as one of the girls in his year, Esther Spencer. Luckily, she always seemed very nice, even now that she was inviting him to join on the carriages. She even said hi to Sadie! "Hello, Esther, right? Oh, and Richard, too?" He grinned, taking a second to adjust his clothing, fingers twitching a bit. "I'd really like to get a carriage with you. Sadie would like that too, I'm sure. Last year she didn't enjoy walking from Hogsmeade, which is where... I'm pretty sure we are." He grinned, glad to have people to ride with, even if he still hadn't managed to locate his twin. Well, honestly, he'd avoided him a bit too, since he was talking exclusively about his new girlfriend. Tsk. Either way, Connor felt his cheeks warm up, so he turned his head down, kicking at the ground a bit. It seemed that, yet again, he was too awkward to be normal. Oh well.

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The Forgotten Weasley

murruelecreuset

I'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ 𝓪𝒇𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓭 ᴏꜰ 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰. I ᴊᴜsᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ 𝓲 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓽𝓱𝒆
I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴏꜰ 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰... ʙᴜᴛ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ, 𝓼𝓾𝓭𝓭𝒆𝓷𝓵𝔂
I ᴀᴍ 𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓵 ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪs 𝓫𝓲𝓰. Aʟʟ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪs 𝒇𝓪𝓼𝓽 ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ
Sᴜʀʀᴏᴜɴᴅᴇᴅ ʙʏ 𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼... ʙᴜᴛ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ, sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ
ℋ𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓸𝒆𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝓵, ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ?
Aʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴛʜᴇ 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝒆?
Hᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴇs ɪᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ, ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ 𝓭𝓲𝒇𝒇𝒆𝓻𝒆𝓷𝓽 𝒇𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓶𝒆?
𝓐𝓻𝒆 𝔀𝒆 𝓽𝓱𝒆 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝒆? ℋ𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓸𝒆𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝓵?

 

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Darcy couldn't keep still, she was never a hyper person by nature but all this new stuff was so exciting to her. All the new things she saw- from spells and wands to moving pictures and jumping chocolate frogs were all things she never thought existed before now! Though her stepfather had tried his best it seemed that nothing could have prepared her for a place she didn't think that she belonged.

As the train pulled into the station, coming to a stop, her eyes darted out the window as she looked back outside once more. Her cabin companions slow stood and walked off and Darcy grinned. Waiting until they were out of the cabin before she pressed her lips together in a thin line and did a little happy dance as she held a girlish squeal back behind her lips, her legs brought in tight as she rapidly moved her hands. 'This was so friggen cool!' Darcy squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, taking a deep breath and hopping up. She would have to get use to all of this soon if she didn't want to look awkward.

Walking toward the door Darcy left her seat and pushed her way into the crowd of students getting off the train. She would follow the crowd off the train and hop down the steps, her shoes making a loud clomp when they finally touched the ground, but she didn't stop. Instead she moved as quickly as she could out of the way so others wouldn't get caught behind her and she started to look around, her eyes darting back and forth, taking in all the people.

⟡O O C⟡ Open for interaction

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⟡WHERE Hogsmeade Station ⟡WITH Strangers ⟡OUTFIT Robe, unmarked ⟡MOOD Awestruck, Nervous

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[CatWaffle]

ᵂⁱˢʰ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵘⁱˡᵈ ᵃ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ᵐᵃᶜʰⁱⁿᵉ
ˢᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ˢᵉᵉ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ⁿᵒ ᵒⁿᵉ ᶜᵃⁿ ˢᵉᵉ
ᶠᵉᵉˡˢ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵈᵍᵉ
ᴸᵒᵒᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳˢ
ᴬⁿᵈ ʷⁱˢʰⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐ

Ferdie had been relaxing and chatting with Gi and her friend. Though in the crowd they where sepperated. Oh well they where going to the same place after all. He located the nearest student without a color on their robe, a slightly nervous looking or prehaps confused brown haired girl. He was nearby already so he closed the short distance and stopped in front of her. Prehaps she was a muggleborn and she was just learning about magic. "Hi I'm Ferdie, since where both first years we can travel together! Its not fun being alone in a new place." He greeted. He was a little nervous himself but sticking with a fellow first year would help ease the tension for the both of them right?

ᴵᵗ'ˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵒᵛᵉʳ 'ᵗⁱˡ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵃˡˡ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ˢᵃⁱᵈ‬
‪ᴵᵗ'ˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵒᵛᵉʳ 'ᵗⁱˡ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵈʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰ‬
‪ˢᵒ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵗᵒ ˢᵃʸ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ?‬
‪ᵀʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵃᵛᵉ ᵘᵖ ᵒʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵏᵉᵖᵗ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿ?

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river rocker

 

[MJ Spooks]

╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xx» wнere «xx
xxxStation
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxCeleste, Delphinia
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnnoyed
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тнere waѕ a ѕтιrrιng ιn тнe cloυdѕ aт nιgнтxxxxxxxxxxxx
a ғaιnт rυмвlιng ιn тнe ѕтar-leѕѕ ѕĸιeѕxxxxxxxxx
and тнe нorιzon caмe alιve wιтн ғιrexxxxxx
тнen caмe тнe вeaѕтѕ ғroм тнe celeѕтιal мιrexxx
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spaceSorin thought he was about to explode from the effort it took to maintain the appearance of being calm and collected. Were he at home, it wouldn't have felt like such a fight, the fear of punishment hanging over his head more than enough to keep him still and quiet. But here, far away from home, surrounded by strangers he did not know and did not care to know, with no watchful guardians to reprimand him, it was surprisingly difficult. He'd never struggled with maintaining his composure before. But, then, he'd never before been in a situation where his father would go uninformed should he have an outburst of some sort. Combine his general apathy for most things with the desire to continue about his day without a handprint on his cheek, and generally, he was a very, if not mellow, then at least impassive, boy.

spaceBut, apparently, the events of the day had removed both things that typically kept him grounded. He was not, at the moment, afraid of his father's wrath, nor was he apathetic about his current situation. The only thing he really cared about, after all, was his sister, and he had now spent several hours separated from her, by her choice, which was disturbing and unacceptable. The first year's eye twitched faintly as he stepped off of the train, immediately moving so that he had a vantage of the exits and would see his sister and Delphinia the moment they exited. He didn't know what had gotten into Celeste; he knew she'd wanted to spend time with another girl, but why did she need hours? All day, in fact, and he knew for a fact she'd intended for it to be all day, given how many times he'd stalked by their compartment, only for his sister to subtly shoo him away rather than inviting him to join them. His jaw clenched, hands clasped together far too tightly behind his back. If Celeste wanted to 'socialize', that was fine, but she could damn well include him while she did it.



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xxxғroм тнe мιѕт вeyond тнe wall oғ ѕleep
xxxxxxтнe dreadғυl ѕнadowѕ ғroм oυт oғ тιмe creep
xxxxxxxxxтнe wιnтer oғ oυr lιveѕ, тнe cнιll rυnѕ deep
xxxxxxxxxxxxтнe нarveѕт ιѕ ѕeaѕoned and ready ғor тнe reap


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[MJ Spooks]

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xx» wнere «xx
xxxStation
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxFinny, Sorin
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxPeturbed
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hєrє thєrє вє wítchєs σn thє єdgє σf tσwnxxxxxxxxxxxx
cαst thєm ín wαtєr tσ sєє íf thєч drσwnxxxxxxxxx
clєαnsє thєm wíth fírє tσ вurn thєm dσwnxxxxxx
вurч thєír вσnєs ín hαllσwєd grσundxxx
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spaceCeleste rather liked Delphinia Meadows, she'd decided. The girl was, perhaps, a little shy. Reticent. But Celeste was reticent too, as per her raising, and saw no problem with the blue-haired girl being the same. It was proper, after all, and propriety was important. It separated the good from the bad, so to speak. The well-bred and educated elite from the lower masses. Celeste didn't see anything wrong with the existence of the so-called lower masses, exactly, but she didn't care much to interact with them. Luckily, the girl Sorin had met was a proper pureblooded girl, raised to be sweet and charming and quiet, like she had. As far as she could tell, they had a lot in common, and were getting along rather well.

spaceOf course, there was the trouble of her brother, who had attempted a few times to join them, much to her dismay. It wasn't that she didn't want to spend time with her brother. It was just... he could be off-putting. She was well aware that she would have to make friends for the both of them. Sorin would likely scoff at the idea of needing to make any, but he could be short-sighted at times. He didn't know that connections and names were everything. And as such, he wasn't likely to make things easy for her when he was present. She would have to cultivate a group of friends that were up to standards, and tell him about them until he relented and decided he had a reason to be charming. He could be quite charming, when he tried. The trouble was, he didn't tend to try.

spaceHe'd tried with Finny, though, from her brother's description of when they'd met. Finny didn't seem like he'd offended her, so Celeste thought it safe to assume he hadn't done anything foolish. Which was why Celeste had decided the middle Meadows child would be their first friend. Of course, actually making that happen would require effort. And tact on her brother's part. Which he already seemed to be lacking, she thought with a frown. Her eyes had landed on him immediately upon getting off the train, as if she could sense his exact location. He seemed to be in possession of equally impossible psychic abilities, given the way he immediately met her gaze. She knew she wouldn't get away with simply blowing him off again, so she turned to Finny and smiled. "There's a boat ride to the castle, isn't there?" she asked. "Sorin will be put out if I don't ride with him. Would you like to join us?" She knew there was a chance Finny would refuse, but she doubted it. The girl hadn't met anyone else yet, with the two of them sharing a compartment and all. If Sorin had already decided to be nice to the girl, perhaps he'd cool off somewhat and relax once it became obvious that they weren't going to abandon him again.



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xxxunhσlч hєхєs, dαrk íncαntαtíσns
xxxxxxσur dαчs αrє numвєrєd, just sαcrífícíαl lαmвs
xxxxxxxxxdєprαvєd αnd cσrruptєd αgєnts σf dαrknєss
xxxxxxxxxxxxchσsєn вч thє вlαck mαrk σf thє вєαst


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[Odin Moon]

Tanner Owen Oland-Zaidi

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Tanner stepped onto the platform amazed at the sights around him. His robes flowed down like a wave. Bought a size to big to accommodate the growth spurt that he had been blessed with in the early summer.

His mothers had demanded that his robes be a size larger that they should. They didn't want to have to buy him new clothing in a week after all. Which is what seemed to be happening since he had began to live with his mothers. Five years were he had grown form a boy no bigger than a toddler to a young man standing at an impressive four foot eight inches. "TANNER OWEN OLAND-ZAIDI!" That didn't stop him from being an average mischief maker though.

He chuckled as his mother a beautiful Indian woman with long black silken hair that flowed as she moved trailing down her back brushing her hips and the blue jeans that hugged them. Her anger creased her dark eyebrows as she marched over to the boy. He looked up eyes wide and then looked down.

She shook her head. "You left your Astronomy book in the car. I put all of your things in your trunk and checked the five times how in the hell did you manage to get your astronomy book out ?!?"

He looked up at her. "That was the copy that had all of my notes from studies with Mr. Bartree. He let me keep it with me for school."

She sighed. "Your Mama almost had a come apart. Remember, to go check in with the school nurse in the morning first thing young man. And for godsakes mind your teachers. I love you. " She hugged him handing him his book and kissed his head. "Be good and stay safe ."

He smiled and nodded taking his book into his arms and wandered toward the train.

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Tann shook his head from the memory. He had been in a fuzzy head space since his medications had been upped. To the point where he sat in a compartment alone for most of the train ride, over looking the changing sceenery only when he wasn't highlighting passages in his astronomy book.

He took a bad step his head still in the clouds and heard the crack of his ankle. As he stepped into the platfoum of Hogsmead. And fell to his knees. It was an old break that had healed wrong in muggle care. It had been corrected and recorrected twice since he had been living with his mothers.

He hissed at the swollen ankle, and leaned against a tree going down toward the lake, waiting for the call for first years. He tested it taking a half step and hisses again. There goes be safe. At least it's not broken though. He thought bitterlytaking weight off his sprain, trying to lean against the tree. He gritted his teeth at the feeling but wouldn't give into the pain.  

[MJ Spooks]

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xx» wнere «xx
xxxStation
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxClara
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxStarving
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¢σνєяє∂ ιи вℓα¢к ωє ℓα¢к тнє ѕσ¢ιαℓ gяα¢єѕ,xxxxxxxxxxxx
נυѕт ℓιкє αи αиιмαℓ ωє ¢яαωℓ συт σf συя ¢αgєѕ,xxxxxxxxx
тнєу ¢αи’т тαмє υѕ, ѕσ ιf уσυ’яє σиє σf υѕ, gєт σи тнє вυѕxxx
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spaceMercy almost fell when she tried to step off of the train. She managed to not fall, barely, but did in fact stand on one leg for what felt like much longer than the couple of seconds it actually was, other leg kicked out behind her and arms flailing to try and maintain balance before she landed on her arse. Once she was steady, she promptly set her foot down, whipped around, and shot Clara a look. "You didn't see that!" she declared. "Nobody did! Nobody saw that!" She didn't know why she was defending herself, since in all likelihood the Hufflepuff wouldn't have said anything had she not made a fuss. But then again, of all her friends, Clara was probably the one most likely to crack a sarcastic joke at her expense. The girl was sweet, but she had stealth snark. Merc almost envied her, because it was really impressive to see the looks on people's faces when sweet Clara Bautista owned their arses with no warning. But, she'd never been good at being subtle, and it was useless to wish herself otherwise. Besides, she was the girl that barely even got in trouble when she, say, cuffed obnoxious nephews on the backs of their heads, on account of no one being even a little surprised that she'd done it. If anything, most of her acts of so-called 'violence' towards others ended up being met with a dry 'well did you say something stupid?', directed at the person she'd 'acted violently' towards. It wasn't like she ever hit them very hard, anyway.

spaceThe bluenette looked out into the crowd, scanning for any familiar faces. Or, well. The backs of familiar heads, she guessed, since most people who were in front of her were walking away from the train. Unfortunately, she hadn't been joking when she'd told Clara they should all dye their hair. In fact, it was going to end up becoming something of a crusade to get them to do it, if this kept up. It'd been hours since the topic got dropped, but given the fact that it was once again relevant, she looked at the other girl with a flat expression. "You know, if we only kept it dyed while you were at school, your mum would never have to know," she pointed out, though she knew that at this point she was just being ornery. She couldn't help it, though! Damn all her friends for having boring arse hair colors that she couldn't find in the crowd. Dammit, she was going to start befriending other weird-haired kids just so she had people who were easy to find that she could look for in situations like this. "C'mon, we gotta find two more people to fill up a carriage. I am soooo not riding with some obnoxious seventh year arsehats. Or obnoxious second year pukes." Did said pukes include Alby's nephew? Maybe. She might commit a murder if she saw the kid. Her friend's new digs were sweet, sure, but he'd basically been exiled there, which was not cool, and while it wasn't entirely the nephew's fault, he was definitely the catalyst. What a p***k.



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xxxιf уσυ’яє α fяєαк ℓιкє мє, ωανє уσυя fℓαg! ιf уσυ’яє α fяєαк ℓιкє мє, gєт σff уσυя αѕѕ!
xxxxxxιт’ѕ συя тιмє иσω, тσ ℓєт ιт αℓℓ нαиg συт ѕσ ѕнσυт ιf уσυ’яє α fяєαк ℓιкє мє, ∂σи’т αρσℓσgιzє
xxxxxxxxx тнєу ¢αи’т нσℓ∂ уσυ ∂σωи, уσυ ωєяє вσяи тσ яιѕє! ιт’ѕ συя тιмє иσω тσ ¢σмє συт!
xxxxxxxxxxxx ιf уσυ’яє α fяєαк ℓιкє мє - ιf уσυ’яє α fяєαк ℓιкє мє - ιf уσυ’яє α fяєαк ℓιкє мє




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