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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 9:01 am
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 9:07 am
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After all this has ραṡṡε∂, I still will гє๓คเภ After I've cried my ℓαṡτ, there'll be ๒єคยҭұ from pain And though I can't υи∂εяṡταи∂ why this ђคקקєภє๔ I ќиøω that I will when I look back ร๏๓є๔คұ
Ver sighed as she sullenly joined the Ravenclaw table. She smiled at her cousin slightly, but looking at the vibrantly haired girl, just reminded her of things she didn't want to think about. She slumped into a seat at the table and rested her head on it. Last time she had been here, she had made Erik cry and then they had talked a bit and got on at least semi better terms. Then she'd written him a letter, they talked more, he'd kissed her, she had kissed him back, and he'd taken her home. From their she broke up with Darius, gotten back together with Erik... and now he was gone. Forever maybe. She sniffled, trying not to cry. Quickly she shook her head until her hair fell down hiding her face from the rest of the world. She peered between the bright red locks at the Slytherin table, trying to spot Darius, and missing him more than she ever imagined she would. She had lost her best friend, her boyfriend.... she'd lost everything.
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 11:22 am
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 3:18 pm
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✶ Single ✶ Unsorted ✶ First Year ✶ Pureblood ✶ ❝I don't know what I want, so don't ask me, 'cause I'm still trying to figure it out Don't know what's down this road, I'm just walking, trying to see through the rain coming down Even though I'm not the only one who feels the way I do❞ `·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶Bristain's eyes darted around at all the new students joining the table. Upperclassman as well. There was one with vibrant purple hair, and another with brownish hair and another with crystal blue eyes and a camera. And one with lots od red hair and two girls talking about writing a paper for Hogwarts. The girls chatting about the paper and the boy with the camera. Bristain sighed and tapped her foot on the ground softly and settled her line of sight to her lap. Wearing. `·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶`·.,¸,.·✶ ❝I'm alone, on my own, and that's all I know I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh but life goes on Oh, I'm just a girl, trying to find a place in this world❞
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:54 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 7:00 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 7:09 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:31 pm
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 4:25 pm
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 5:03 pm
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 10:54 am
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 11:16 am
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************************************************************* First Year - Ravenclaw - Halfblood
Ravenclaw?, Melody repeated silently.
She understood what it meant, she'd used the short time, after receiving her letter, and after her father's vague explanation of all things magical, to read up on all things Hogwarts. "Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure", she recalled. But, what did that mean for her? What kind of students would she find within the house she could now call her own. Steeling herself against her anxiety, she made her way over to the Ravenclaw table.
She heard some of the conversations, going around the Ravenclaw table, feeling her nerves bubbling inside her. She didn't feel quite right interrupting, so she sat town in an empty space, hoping she wasn't intruding. She never was one to start a conversation.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 12:26 pm
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