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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 3:20 pm
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ʻHer bone structure screamsʼ
ʻTouch her! Touch her!ʼ
ʻAnd she's got the curse of curvesʼ
She smiled at him, keeping his gaze till hunger took over. She had tuned out the speech as she always had. Not much that mattered unless you were new. Katariina looked over the food as the man beside here started to pile things on his plate, like most men do. What caught her eye was the desert. She had one heck of a sweet tooth and loved to give in to it. Picking up a giant cinnamon roll with pumpkin icing, she set it on her plate and started in with her fork. Letting the first bite drop in her mouth. She let out a small noise of pleasure that only wonderful food could make her produce. Finally swallowing it she turned to Aiden once more, picking back up where they left off."I must say I'm honored and red looks good on you, always has." She complemented, remembering back to how well he could wear the gryffindor house colors."Well if your ever interested, I've got my own little office if you care to visit."She offered letting her voice drop to a more seductive tone. She'd yet to find a guy here to catch her attention and since all her time was spent here for a over a year now she was starting to get bored. "Harley is welcome to of course."She added.
ʻI want someone provocative and talkativeʼ
ʻBut it's so hard when you're shallow as a showerʼ
ʻAnd from what I've heard with skin you'll winʼ
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 7:48 pm
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WHERE am I? Stairway to heaven HOW am I feeling? Over-satisfied WHO am I with? KatWith a mouthful of turkey, Aiden let out a muted chuckle. He wondered to himself if the witty woman could actually remember the way he was able to pull off his house colors so well, or if she was simply saying so for the sake of their humorous conversation. Nevertheless, the man was more than satisfied with the direction their chatter was heading in, and before he could mutter a thanks between bites, Katariina only confirmed his own observation.
"Well, seeing as the caretaker position doesn't come with those sorts o' luxaries, I may have t'er stop by every so often just t'er enjoy the privilege...and, y'eh know...you." Aiden's lips turned up into an amused smile as he took another bite of his food, his eyes lost in the crowd of students before them. "Harley's orders, of course," he added quickly, suppressing his laughter by swallowing the food in his mouth.“Be not afraid of greatness; some are born great, some achieve greatness, and others have greatness thrust upon them.”- William Shakespeare
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 10:33 pm
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☽═━┈━┈━═☾ Anyanka Swan Headmistress ☽═━┈━┈━═☾
It was time for the End of the Year Feast, a celebration that the year had been completed and a last dinner for those who were graduating. Anya stepped up to the podium and the owl spread its wings, ushering the room into silence. She cleared her throat. "Welcome to the End of the Year Feast, ladies and gentlemen. We made it to the end of another year. For some of us, this was an easy year filled with laughs and friendship and for others, it was a year filled with strife. But for everyone, it was a year of learning and growing, of changing and evolving. In the end, we'll all be better off for it. Now, on to business. First off, I would like to congratulate all of our graduates on finishing their time at Hogwarts. From here, you will go on to bigger and greater things. And finally, the moment you all have been waiting for, the House Cup. It has been a trying year, but after all the points were tallied up, it seems this year's House Cup winner is Slytherin!" As she revealed the winners, the banners around the Great Hall changed to green and silver banners. "Let us all wish a congratulations to our classmates in Slytherin and enjoy the feast." At long last, the feast food appeared on the tables.
⇨{Out of Character}⇦
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:51 pm
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Regret ☂ Owens Divinations Professor
✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ Needless to say, Regret wanted to get out of the feast. Finally, he could freely wander around the library and he had to be forced to sit in front of hundreds of students and eat? It made him feel like he all high and mighty. Even sitting with the students would make him feel better. After all, he just barely graduated himself.
He sighed. Why would all these unfortunate events prevent him from researching what he wanted? He understood the importance of tradition, but Regret felt like he should be able to do whatever he wanted. Of course, he kept all of his true feelings hidden behind a radiating smile. He waved as older students came in and sat down at their respective tables. He wasn't sure if any of them saw him, but he kept up that act for awhile until his arms got sore.
He was able to grab a book from the Restricted Section before dragging himself out of the library. So, keeping his normal composure, he opened the book and started reading it. The tome itself was normal-looking. One couldn't easily determine if that was a normal volume from the library or a book that contained deep, dark secrets. Unless, of course, someone could catch a glimpse of the title, which was tactically hidden by Regret's positioning of the book. Regret read it with care and attention as he absorbed every last word of the text.
✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ ℰndure through the pain, to be rewarded with a gain.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 3:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 5:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 6:12 pm
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