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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 6:07 am
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  `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••._.• Fιϝƚԋ Yҽαɾ Hυϝϝʅҽρυϝϝ Pɾҽϝҽƈƚ •._.••`¯´´•.¸¸.•` Lyall smiled when Rider spun, though she had to duck a bit, since she was taller... though not by much. Once she'd returned, stepping a bit closer to the boy. She said it was the best Valentine's she'd had thus far, and he vaguely wondered if she'd had several. None that he knew of, but she was free to do her thing. But... if it was someone he knew, it might be a bit awkward. Lyall pushed his glasses up with his wrist, not wanting to let go of Rider's hands. "Why thank you, and do tell me if there's more to be done to keep our date in the tops." He smiled, this one back to his usual goofy grin. He was having a fair bit of fun, but he wanted to make sure she was too. I ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ sᴏ вιg αη∂ ℓσυ∂, I ᴊᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ sᴏ ʜɪɢʜ I тσυcнє∂ тнє cℓσυ∂ѕ I sᴛʀᴇᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ, ᴡᴇ ∂αηcє∂ ωιтн мσηѕтєяѕ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ I'ᴍ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ℓσσк вαcк, I'ᴍ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ gινє ιт υρ Nᴏ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ! Tʜɪs ɪs ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ вєѕт ∂αу σƒ му ℓιƒє! {OoC} |
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 9:08 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 9:19 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 9:34 am
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 12:38 pm
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We can fight our desires...
But when we start making fires;
We get ever so hot,
Whether we like it or not!
They say we can love who we trust,
But what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotion...
What are feelings without emotions?
M O R V E N
G R A I N N E
V A S S
SLYTHERIN │ SEVENTH YEAR │ BLOOD TRAITOR
Morven did smile, though it was carefully monitored so as to not be a a full on grin and make him think he was in the clear- no doubt he thought the ring would speed things up- when he mentioned Timothy being whipped and his lack of a man card. She suspected Timothy would say the exact same thing about Seymour if given the chance. The two boys were eerily alike in terms of being completely wrapped around their girlfriends' pinky fingers, anyways. Maybe Timothy bought flowers and probably whatever else Mira wanted, but Seymour hand made jewelry, which was an almost unheard of level of dedication for a sixteen year old male in his first relationship.
She struggled to remember who Timothy's sister in law was- his mother had remarried a Whitethorne- and then realized it was the Potions professor, the one who had used to work for Jason and now didn't. For whatever reason. Morven knew better than to bring it up whenever she was with Jason now, which was always on a full moon. Still, she had her suspicions, which she was smart enough not to voice because she didn't want her head bitten off, possibly literally. "With friends like you, who needs enemies?" she muttered sarcastically as he went on about his 'suggestions'. Seymour didn't know what Jason, sorry, 'Professor Hill' was, because she wasn't a moron who went around outing everyone in the damn pack.
But regardless, Jason was intimidating enough without people knowing he was a werewolf, and Seymour was completely bullsh*tting if he was acting like he didn't find the man scary. Morven didn't, she assured herself, she just had a healthy amount of respect for her alpha. Ha. What a joke. Just kidding, the man still terrified the hell out of her, even if she- begrudgingly- no longer tried to convince herself that she hated him and everyone else in her stupid testosterone overloaded pack. Whatever, it wasn't like she saw the man as a father figure- she just whined a lot when he yelled at her and sometimes stormed off into the woods only to come back fifteen minutes later. "I'm glad to know you would risk being turned into fertilizer if you were the type to bother with something stupid like flowers for me," she echoed him, then seemed to be trying to recall something. "Gods, I hope he didn't go for roses." She wrinkled her nose for a moment.
I'm going in for the kill...
I'm doing it for a thrill...
Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand,
And not let go of my hand.
I had my hopes out on the line;
Well, they'll be ready for you in time.
If you leave them out too long,
They'll be withered by the sun. |
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 12:46 pm
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███████▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒░░░░░░░░
xxxxxxxxA I M E E ◆ M C H A L E N
First Year ◆ Slytherin ◆ Half Blood
I know what you think in the morning,
When the sun shines on the ground,
And shows what you have done,
It shows where your mind has gone.
Aimee grinned when Caty said that they were of course still best friends and hugged her friend ecstatically. Crush or not, she was still her best friend, and she would be forever. "Best friends forever."
She chanted, grinning at Caty before glancing around the great hall at the mention of Leon. "I don't think I could ever crush on such a downer like Leon. He needs to learn how to be friends."
He of course was no where to be seen, as expected. She grinned and held out her hand. "Well... we're at a ball.... so I guess... would you like to dance with me Caty?"
Wow. When did she get the balls to say that? She never would have thought she'd have the courage to say that, but she might as well make the most of the night right? They were dates for the night, and dancing was kind of a big part of any masquerade ball. "Or we could go get a drink if you prefer or go find Collin and the rest of our friends. I dunno. Its up to you Caty."
She smiled at her best friend. She was still sort of blushing, but it wasn't as bad and this was probably as good as it was going to get.
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ooc:
You all have guns,
And you never put the safety on,
I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,
But I can't, but I can't when you all have,
Guns for hands, yeah
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 3:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 5:16 pm
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Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day!
The sun is up, the sky is blue...
It's beautiful and so are you!
Dear Prudence, open up your eyes.
Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies.
Look around, round and round-
p r u d e n c e
" p r u "
l o w e r y
gryffindor pureblood │ captain & keeper │ fifth year
Other people might have been embarrassed, or annoyed with her, since this was technically supposed to be a formal dance where everyone acted very proper (and dull), Pru might add, but not Addy. He was always ready to go along with her, no matter what she was up to. Pru had never thought being in a relationship for this long would be so easy, but things had always been easy with Addy. He was easy to talk to, easy to be around... She gasped in surprise and delight when he abruptly pulled her into his arms, and gripped his shoulders a bit harder than usual when he kissed her for a more extended amount of time. If they had gone much longer she thought they might have started to get stares. But then again, it was Valentine's Day. Wasn't this to be expected? She expected him to let go when they stopped their kiss, but instead he whispered that he loved her in her ear, and grinned at her, pink in the face. Shocked, Pru stammered, "I- I love you too," smiling like an idiot.
The wind is low, the birds will sing...
That you are part of everything!
Dear Prudence, let me see you smile.
Dear Prudence, like a little child.
The clouds will be a daisy chain,
So let me see you smile again. |
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 7:59 pm
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"Just for touching you? That's a bit much, don't you think?" He laughed softly, shaking his head in amusement and rubbing the back of his head. "Look at other girls? I could never," he said with a smile. Of course it was a slight lie--but he figured that it was just part of the human condition. Just because he looked at girls didn't mean he'd dream of doing something like cheating on Emily, and he at least had the common decency to keep his eyes on Emily when he was around her. And if she looked at other guys, he wouldn't be surprised, and it wasn't really a problem anyway. Now that he thought about it, he really needed to stop thinking about it.
He held a hand up when she said she didn't get anything for him and shook his head, a smile still on his face. "It's okay. I didn't want you to. This was just kind of my surprise to you, and you loving it is a great gift for me." He gave her a soft kiss, then took her hand suddenly. "Now, should we dance?"
OOC:
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 8:26 pm
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As they moved with the rhythm of the music, Devonte chuckled softly and looked at her through his mask. Even with the obscured vision he could tell that the color of her face had changed, and he had the strange feeling that he was to blame for that. He was just glad they both had masks on, as it would probably be a lot harder without them. "I actually wasn't planning on that, if you can believe it," he remarked with a smirk. He wouldn't have been surprised if she didn't believe it, as even he couldn't believe his slowly changing personality at times.
Another soft laugh escaped his lips as she commented on his teachers being human, shrugging his shoulders and surprisingly moving rather gracefully with her. It just felt natural. "Teachers? I think you're giving them too much credit, Lola," he said with an amused shake of his head. "I'm sure that a goblin was more experienced in the art of dancing than those lot were. In fact, anyone doing anything other than fumbling around knocking things over are more experienced." He found himself opening up more and more to her with each word, with each passing second, and while previously he would've been horrified to be like this with Lola of all people he didn't really mind now. In fact, he liked it.
He shook his head at the mention of Layton and whether or not he was a problem over break, his smile fading a bit but still staying there for her when she offered to sic plants on him. "It was okay, considering. We mainly spent most of our time apart, so it wasn't too bad. We really just had to come together for Christmas, which was.. Tolerable. But it was one of the only times I actually wanted to come back, the only other time being over the summer. I can handle him, though. He may be a psychopath but he's not a dangerous one, or not at the moment at least.. If that makes any sense."
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 9:10 pm
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╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xx» wнere «xx
xxxDance Floor
xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx
xxxxxxxxxNo one and Everyone
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxEffervescent
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αи∂ ιи м у м ι и ∂ , ιи тнє fαяαωαу н є я є αи∂ и σ ω xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
ι'νє вє¢σмє ι и ¢ σ и т я σ ℓ ѕσмєнσω xxxxxxxxxxx
αи∂ ι и є ν є я ℓσѕє му ω α ℓ ℓ є т xxxxxxxxx
вє¢αυѕє ι ωιℓℓ вє тнє ρ ι ¢ т υ я є σf ∂ ι ѕ ¢ ι ρ ℓ ι и є xxxxxx
иєνєя f υ ¢ к ι и g υρ α и у т н ι и g xxx
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spaceDrusilla had stood, humming to herself and creating the most interesting little stories for all the students on the dance floor. In lieu of actually knowing what was happening before her, she always found that making up stories was fun. She was mumbling under her breath, head tilted to the side and a distant look in her eye, when someone came up next to her. She knew it was Kolton before he even spoke, expression growing more focused as she turned to look at him properly. "Mm, yes, I hope I wasn't difficult to find," she said cheerfully. Truth be told, she'd gotten so caught up in her own nonsense she'd completely forgotten about wondering where he was... She was awful at this, she thought. Oh, well, at least he'd found her. The Seer stepped closer, a hand reaching to lace her fingers with his, and she rested her head on his shoulder. "Had we made plans? I was worried we'd made plans, and I'd forgotten. I meant to see if you were looking for me..." She pouted a bit, very disappointed in herself. Normally she was better at staying focused on important things. But,s he'd gotten caught up in the whimsical nature of the ball, and it'd completely slipped her mind. But, then, if he'd lost track of time grading papers, perhaps she wasn't in too much trouble?
spaceShe made an odd, trilling sort of sound, agreeing when he said that the ball was 'interesting.' "I find it all very confusing... but I believe most everyone else is somewhat confused as well, which makes me feel sort of nice, since I'm always confused," she chirped in amusement. It wasn't like it was any secret to the man that she was a few cards short of a deck. She didn't think it bothered him, though, or he'd have abandoned her long ago, and he hadn't. He had in fact sounded very apologetic about meeting her late for the ball, which she thought was a very good sign. Not that she had much experience in the matter. She purred lightly, and nuzzled his neck gently. "Oh! Do you dance, pet? I know how, but I've never actually gotten to." The Seer was very suddenly very excited by the prospect. Lacking suitors as she had, she hadn't really ever gotten to put her mother's lessons to good use, which seemed rather wasteful. If Kolton didn't know how, she wouldn't be all that upset, but it would be rather nice. It was a ball, after all.
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xxx αи∂ ιи м у м ι и ∂ , ι ιмαgιиє ѕ σ м α и у т н ι и g ѕ
xxxxxx тнιиgѕ тнαт α я є и ' т яєαℓℓу н α ρ ρ є и ι и g
xxxxxxxxx αи∂ ωнєи тнєу ρ υ т мє ι и т н є g я σ υ и ∂
xxxxxxxxxxxx ι'ℓℓ ѕтαят ρ σ υ и ∂ ι и g тнє ℓ ι ∂
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ѕαуιиg ι н α ν є и ' т f ι и ι ѕ н є ∂ уєт
 xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 10:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2015 6:26 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2015 7:33 am
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♜ Eugene "Jean" Windsor ♜ ✖ Ravenclaw ✖ Seventh Year ✖ Half-Blood ✖ Dating Cathaline League ✖
-✖- So we can take the world back from the heart-attacked -✖-
-✖- One maniac at a time, we will take it back -✖-
Jean was listening to Cathy's answer to his question quietly, well, her answer made sense. Yeah, David was quite a smart guy when it comes to academics, probably smarter than him. Usually Jean didn't think he was as smart as his father, but at least he knew that he was artistically smart. If anything, his visual art skill was one of the very few thing he was always confident about, aside from wandlore and wandwork. And well, he was quite surprised that Cathy said that her brother was geeky, since Jean didn't see anything that David would geek about. But then, Cathy and David are siblings, Jean trusted what she says about her brother. He can't be sure about taking sides part though, since he wasn't exactly the type who just takes sides all the sudden unless it was really necessary. His father always told him to be careful about those and stay as neutral as possible, that was why the Ravenclaw wasn't sure if what Cathy said about that was true. Jean could not deny the awkward trait though, since he wasn't quite a sociable person and a total introvert. When she finished her first statement, he finally nodded and hummed, "Hm... Well, that's a good point right there," He blinked and felt abit red again when Cathy told him that he was sweet and kind than her brother was, so all he could do about that compliment was that he only mouthed an "Oh...". Then, he brought up about Leo and David, there he could now recall the Gryffindor lady he met in the Dueling Club and the ring that caught his eye as well. "Wait, what did David did that would make someone dump him? And... They're married? Since when?" Jean wasn't sure if he was being a forgetful idiot or Cathy didn't tell him, he couldn't tell which. Now that he thought of it, he couldn't believe David got engaged and married at such a young age. The concept of being married at like age eighteen or seventeen scared him, Jean's parents didn't get married until they were like, what, twenty-eight? "Sorry, it's just... I just found that being engaged to be married at a young age is a weird concept," He added apologetically, he felt like his curiosity almost killed the cat and the situation.
As Cathy now took his hand, Jean felt nervous and hope his hands under his dark-brown knitted gloves weren't shaking. Sure, they were dating for months but, this was their first Valentines as well as their first dance. He nodded in agreement when Cathy added that it was a memory to remember. Cliche, sure, but wouldn't you too? She then stood on her tiptoes (despite the fact that she was wearing heels) and kissed him on the cheek. which made him blush behind his mask. But then, he felt bad because of their height differences, even if he was just five feet and ten inches. And now they held hands, and began to do a slow dance, he felt like it was okay to have a nice talk during the mellow dance, "So..." He began to speak, and then out of curiosity he asked, "Uhm, just curious, but did David knew about us dating?"
-✖- You know, time crawls on when you're waiting for the song to start -✖-
-✖- So dance alone to the beat of your heart -✖-
Hey young blood, doesn't it feel like our time is running out?
I'm gonna change you like a remix, then I'll raise you like a phoenix
Wearing our vintage misery, no, I think it looked a little better on me
I'm gonna change you like a remix, then I'll raise you like a phoenix
 
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2015 9:14 am
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