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♫ Pureblood ♫ Fourth Year ♫ Dating Darius Silver ♫
Don't wanna let you ๔๏ฬภ but I am ђєใใ bound.
ςยгҭคเภ’ร call is the ใครҭ of all.
When the lights ғค๔є out all the รเภภєгรcrawl.
Verily walked quietly to her table. She was still rather upset that her sister had gotten prefect and she hadn't. Come on! Her sister was a screw up. She never went to class, she made out with her boyfriend in the hall way, she was failing half of her classes all the time. She probably wouldn't pass if Ver didn't take pity on her. How had Elli made prefect and she hadn't? Was she really that terrible? Did she really just not deserve anything good?
Ver smothered a sigh and took a seat, before letting grey eyes scan the new people at her house table quickly. If she was Elli, she would have immediately introduced herself and started a conversation, but Verily was not her twin sister, and never would be, as they had so proven so many times. Ver was the complete opposite. A bookworm, shy and painfully awkward. With another sigh, the young Ravenclaw quickly dragged a book from her bag and flipped it open to a memorized page number. The cover of the book clearly read "The Hobbit" and although the book was in good condition and obviously well taken care of, it was also quite obviously well used and loved. Ver had to admit it was one of her favourites.
When you feel my ђєคҭ, look into my єұєร.
It’s where my ๔є๓๏ภร hide. It is dark เภรเ๔є.
No matter what we ๒гєє๔. We still are made of ﻮгєє๔.
Don’t get too ςใ๏รє, this is my кเภﻮ๔๏๓ come.
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 4:51 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 5:43 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 6:31 am
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David Sinclair League
[Ravenclaw]
House: Ravenclaw
Wand: Supple and Smooth//11 3/4 inches//Hawthorne//Fairy Hair
Current Age: 11
Blood: The son of a squib and witch from pureblood families
Year at Hogwarts: First Year
Wearing: Ravenclaw Robes
If you are going to eavesdrop do it properly.
"The slap already happened. Actually, I was telling my fellow first year that slapping someone is a good way to make enemies, of course that should be fairly obvious," David said with a sigh. "I'm not here to make enemies, I am here to do well in my studies, that is all. If I wanted to play the game of enemies and alliances I would have let the hat sort me into Slytherin."
"Anyways, Gypsy was explaining that winning the quidditch cup is where you tend to get the big points for winning the house points," David said with a shrug. He held his smile and said, "Anyways, I am David and I hope this year goes better for you."
He turned his attention back to Kas and noticed a new addition to the table-Piera. He heard her say that she didn't know that it was possible to change colors like Jer had done and David smiled, "Welcome to Ravenclaw Piera. Sounds like you'll have to join the study sessions I plan to put Kas through. Our friend Cat will help me out in tutoring. The spell is actually quite simple: it is in our first year spell books. The spell is Coloromuto."
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:09 pm
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So tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Jer shook his head at his eccentric friend, thinking that she just wanted to rib him a bit. Not that he minded, especially since he was notorious for his bad wandwork. "Oi, nobody told me tha' wavin' a stick in th' air was supposed ta work. Still can' ge' tha' par' righ', ya know. Maybe I'll jus' skip th' wandwork entir'ly an' jus' use me hands for magic. Always worked for me b'fore." When Gypsy left to go to her brother, he nodded, waving a hand at her and her brother. He knew that she was just going to probably harass her. He then turned to Kas. "Well, if ya ever ge' int'rested in wandless stuff, jus' ask. I'm pretty sure that Gyp'd be able ta find me wherever I happened ta be in th' castle. Then maybe I can work on me wandwork, an' maybe ge' tha' ta work. sometime. Maybe." Getting up, he bowed to the other students, a flashy and grandiose thing that he had perfected, full of enough flair to really get the crowd's attention whenever he did it for his acts. "Well china, been fun talkin' ta ya, bu' I'm goin' ta bug a friend's brother. Yer welcome ta join in, bu' ya don' have ta."
Jer walked down the table until he got to Gypsy and another boy he could only assume was her brother. He wasn't too sure, but he kind of looked like her. Well, when she wasn't changing her face. "So, ya mus' be Echo. Int'restin' name. Parent's give i' ta ya? I'm Jer. Slytherin, ya know. Well, a' leas' as Slytherin as I can ge'. How was th' trip cross th' lake? Musta been pretty fun. Ya din't get ta see th' squid ye' have ya?"
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Location: Ravenclaw Table
State: Being himself
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This time, don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away |
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:08 pm
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 Echo is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Bookish at the Ravenclaw Tablespace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // singlespaces
CURRENTLY WITH // No onespacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Relievedspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Thank Merlin that's over... now let's just hope Gypsy's too busy to come greet her little brother. spacespac ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ You can really have no notion how delightful it will be When they take us up and throw us with the lobsters out to sea. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ════════════════════════════════════════════════
Echo groaned when Gypsy sat down next to him, slumping against her, trying to slid out of her arms, but she wasn't budging. He glared at his big sister, aggravation practically radiating off of him. "You can't even let me have one night, can you? I'm never going to get rid of you now." He finally managed to squirm free from her grasp (although he was fairly certain that it was only because she let him), and managed to scoot a good foot away before she closed the distance. He sighed, laying his head down on the table in defeat. "I just want to read, and study, and be a good student. And all anyone's going to think of me is that I'm the troublemaker's little brother. I don't want to be the troublemaker's littler brother, Gypsy. I don't." His head stayed down, his tone sounding as though he were spiraling downward into some deep, dark depression. He heard Gypsy give make some strange, aggravated breathy sound. "Echo, chill. You're super smart, super geeky and super sweet. I'm sure that we'll barely be halfway through the year before I'm getting called to the office and getting the 'Why can't you be more like your brother' speech." Echo looked up at her, glaring. Of course she'd just blow it off. Like his concerns mattered to her. God, why couldn't she just leave him alone? Next thing he knew, some girl was sitting in front of them, going on about Gypsy's hair, and he couldn't have cared less. Another first year joined them, and he mumbled a quiet, "Hello," meaning to sit up and try and talk to the boy, but figuring Gypsy would monopolize the conversation like she always did. And, surprise, surprise, she wouldn't even have to, because the boy was already talking to her. Guh, her and her bloody pink hair and pink eyes and changing colors all the bloody time. Why did people find it so cool?
The arrival of another body made him look up. At the sight of the blonde boy, his expression grew exasperated. Oh, he knew this guy all too well. Gypsy'd talked about him plenty over the Summer. He was just like her, trouble to boot. And in Slytherin, too, but sitting with the Ravenclaws? Gypsy had said it was because his own house hated him, but it would be easy for the boy to sit and just ignore it all. He could barely understand a word the boy said, but he followed it enough to grasp the basic point. He shrugged, trying very hard not to glare at Jer, and being mostly successful. "Yes, that's what my parents named me. My mom thought it was 'artsy.' And didn't you just take the trip last year? It was a lake. There was water. It was wet. And no, I didn't see the squid. It was dark, wasn't it?" He sighed, knowing that really, nothing had been done to aggravate him so much, but Gypsy just had that effect on him. He sighed, glancing down the table, at the group of first years. He should be sitting with them, making friends with his own year. He'd avoided them to avoid his sister... and now she was here, too.
His eyes went wide. She wanted him to be social and friendly, right? So she should have problem with him ditching her to sit with kids his own age, right? He grinned, standing. "Well, now that you're all the way over here, I'm going to go sit over there, with the other first years. Have fun with your... boyfriend, or whatever. Gypsy, don't follow me. Or I'll keep my mouth shut the whole time and won't make a single friend. I swear it." He grinned evilly (and didn't the expression look just like hers when she did the same? He'd never looked more like her brother than at that moment) and stood, glancing at the other first year, a small frown appearing on his face. He was being rude, he knew, but he just had to get away from his sister. "It's nice to meet you, Alex. I'll see you around in lessons and stuff, I guess." He then left the group, wandering down the table to sit with the small group that she'd just left. He gave them all a smile, and a small wave, a blush darkening his cheeks. Well, now he was here... what did he do? He wasn't very good at making friends... his plan might have backfired a bit. "Um, hi, I'm, uh, I'm Echo... I'm... I'm sorry for my sister, if, if she was annoying or something. She's like that." He flushed darker. What if they'd liked her? But, they were Ravenclaws, right, so they shouldn't... but then again, she was one, too, so all bets were off on that front.
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♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ But the snail replied, "Too far, too far," and gave a look askance,
Said he thanked the whiting kindly but he would not join the dance. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:46 pm
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ℐirst 𝒴ear ❶ ℳuggleborn ❶ ℛavenclaw
Still watching the sorting, Alex was startled by the two students he'd sat with. Immediately, he centralized his focus on them. From their chatter, he gathered that they were brother and sister, and that the brother was at least a bit disturbed by his sister. This was all the more evident when he stood, spoke briefly to Alex, and left for the opposite end of the table. Alex raised his eyebrows. Must be weird to have family drama. Still, he was a little put out. His only attempt to make a friend in ravenclaw had just disappeared, and he was left with a freaky-eyed girl and her eccentric friend. Desperate to salvage what little chance he had, he glanced up nervously at his superiors. Um, so... Ravenclaw, huh? His lower lip quivered and his hand yet again found the nape of his neck. It was a pathetic excuse for an icebreaker. Still, Alex had learned one thing over the course of the day: expect the unexpected. For all he knew, the two older students were a bundle of joy and would accept his meager muttering as a gigantic conversation topic, creating and endless string of agreements and debates that would be the roots of a lifelong friendship. Or they could just continue on their way. Who wanted to associate themselves with a first year who knew almost nothing about the world he'd been taken into?
Alex groaned and set his head down on the table. He wished Alexandria was in ravenclaw so he could have someone to distract him from everything he didn't know. It was really starting to get into his head, that he knew almost nothing here and would be almost completely useless in any situation. A fast-forward button would come in handy right now. He could simply skip forward to when he'd learned enough to be deemed competent.
❶ OOC: ❶
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 4:26 pm
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 Gypsy is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Adorkable at the Ravenclaw Tablespace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // lovingspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // ...spacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Excitedspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // ''Ooooh, Echo's gonna get sorted and I'm going to bug the hell out of him.' spacespac ஒ ஒ ஒ Who shot that arrow in your throat? ஒ ஒ ஒ Who missed the crimson apple? ஒ ஒ ஒ It hung heavy on the tree above your head ஒ ஒ ஒ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
Gypsy was a bit wrapped up in her brother, so it took her a second to notice that they'd been joined by another first year, and... an older girl? Gypsy thought she looked vaguely familiar, but only just. When she mentioned having cherry red hair last year, Gypsy realized she was the Ravenclaw who'd always sat over with her Slytherin boyfriend. What was she doing over here, then? Had they broken up or something? And the first year thought her eyes were contacts, that was cute. She chuckled at the boy. "They're not contacts. They're my eyes. I guess you've never heard of a metamorphmagus?" She paused for a second, smiling at him and the older girl. "It means I can change my appearance at will. It's a genetic thing. My eyes are pink because I made them pink. And my hair is blue, and purple, and pink, because I made it that way... mostly. The purple was an accident. I don't have total control sometimes." She flushed at that. Rarely was she embarrassed by her gift. But, sometimes, it could be really inconvenient. Particularly when she was around people who knew the key to her color code. That was one of the reasons she liked being away at school... none of the professors knew what color meant what emotion... or even that the colors were tied to emotions. Thank Merlin. Or she'd be busted so fast.
Gypsy pushed that thought away and smiled, giving a silly little wave as her brother stalked off. She rolled her eyes, watching him, glad he was at least trying to make friends... sort of... and turned back to the people she was sitting with. "Anyway, I'm Gypsy Lovette, a second year. That was my brother, Echo. If you need help with class stuff, you should totally ask him. He's read all the textbooks so many times, I swear he must have them memorized. Kid's wicked smart." In direct contrast to her tone earlier, Gypsy's voice sounded loving and prideful. She might think Echo needed to lighten up a bit, but that didn't mean she didn't appreciate his brains. Just... thought that maybe he needed to realize there was more to life than reading. He spent so much time having imaginary adventures, he never tried to have a real one. She had a feeling that if he ever did do anything amazing, he'd never go back.
She nudged Jer in the side again, offering an apologetic smile. "Sorry about him. He tends to hate anyone I'm friends with. I'm surprised he gets along with Tanya, honestly." Gypsy wondered what that was all about, actually. She'd thought she and Tanya were friends, came back from school and found out apparently she was Echo's bestie or something. Not that she minded, but it seemed so strange!
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ஒ ஒ ஒ This chaos, this calamity, this garden once was perfect
Give your immortality to me; I'll set you up against the stars ஒ ஒ ஒ
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 4:48 pm
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ℐirst 𝒴ear ❶ ℳuggleborn ❶ ℛavenclaw
Alex was surprised when the girl spoke back to him. At first he was thankful, finally he had someone to converse with. As she spoke on, however, he became highly suspicious and convinced that the girl was a nutter. A... metamorphmawhata? He asked with a frown. And what do you mean you can change your appearance?That's just bollucks. People can't just change the way they look. I'm pretty sure that even with magic, you either look one way or you look another. I'll not go about believing all the nonsense you try and tell me. I do have a brain, and especially since I was put in ravenclaw, I intend to use it.
Alex turned back towards the front of the room, his brow furrowed. He was not happy that the girl had tried to trick him- or maybe she was just downright insane. He began to wonder if he should follow her younger brother away from her. And if this girl thought she could change her appearance, who knew what her blonde sidekick thought about himself. Alexander would have no part of it. He believed things when reason proved them to be true, and reason said that this girl belonged in a white coat in some institution somewhere.
After looking elsewhere for a while, the boy calmed. He hadn't meant to be rude, but how else could he act when people tried to mess with him. It had been a very long day and Alex had spent most of it in disbelief. It would be very nice to lay his head down on a nice pillow. He could worry about friends later. Still, he felt obliged not to leave things the way they were with the freaky eyed girl. Unsure of what to say, he averted his gaze, not wanting to make eye contact. Sorry, he spoke softly, weakly. What else could he say?
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 4:55 pm
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☾Sweet dreams are made of these!
xxxxx"Already?" James asked, nearly choking on her spit. They hadn't even been sorted yet, and this year's group of first years were already causing trouble. "Weel, this is yer first nicht here, so A'm gonna pretend A didn't hear that. But if A catch ya doing anything like that, A got to take away hoose points an A dinna want ta do that. A think that Chase over there wad kill me." she added as she pointed to the Quidditch Captain. It was his last year to play, and she was certain that their team was going to do amazing. It seemed Slytherin had been winning too much in recent years. James wanted that to change. She wanted a lot to change. If only she had a time turner, then maybe she could have prevented herself from being in the courtyard that night.
xxxxxThe prefect forced a smile. It was harder to do so after everything she experienced at the hideout over the summer. Being on death's doorstep certainly changed a lot about a person. "Ah, A already know aboot how muckle Quidditch kin getcha. Ye forget A've been here fer six years. A may ave missed the end of the last, but A still know what happens." To be honest, James couldn't tell who had won the house cup last year, or the Quidditch cup. She wasn't here for that. Akira wasn't either. Speaking of her younger sister, where was she? The two had gotten separated coming in and she wasn't at the table. James hoped she hadn't fallen asleep somewhere. That would be the worst thing for her, especially if James wasn't there.
xxxxx"Thank ye. A hope it goes better too. But it's gonna be a lot harder than it sounds," she replied to the boy who introduced himself as David. She was surprised that not too many people knew what happened. It wasn't everyday that the daughters of a Department Head went missing. It wasn't everyday that two students disappeared from Hogwarts without a trace. However, James would rather this. She would much rather this.
Who has a mind to disagree?☁
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 5:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 5:24 pm
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So tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Jer blinked after Echo stormed off. He already had a reputation? Well now, that was odd. He hadn't even done a thing to the kid. He sighed, thinking that maybe his reputation preceding him was a bad thing in this case. Besides, he wasn't that much of a troublemaker. "Eh, he ain' hexin' me or runnin' after me cause I filched somethin' o' his, so I call tha' a Robin Hood star'. Could be worse, ya know. 'Sides, he'll open up even'tally and no' hate me on sigh', righ'?"
The boy that had joined them was an interesting sort, to be honest. Hadn't even found out that metamorphmagi were real and he was already saying it was impossible. He grinned at the first year. "Magic, china. I' can make th' impossible possible. Makes i' one o' th' mos' illogical thing ever, i' me hones' opinion. How else was I levitatin' people when I was doin' me ac'?" He ran a hand through his hair, disrupting the hat atop his head and making it go askew before he righted it. "Jeremy Long, or Jer for shor'. I'm in Slytherin, bu' I like i' better over here."
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Location: Ravenclaw Table
State: Being himself
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This time, don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away |
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 6:53 pm
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I d i s a p p r o v e of what you say....
fallenfallenthekinghasfallen / cryingcryingashelaydying / oncetwiceandthricetheysang / hispitifulohhispooryoungmajesty / weepweepweepohweep / weepyepeopleforyourking
♚ Kasdeja de Assi ♚
1st Year, Ravenclaw
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✖✖- - -Kas had enough time to nod his understanding to Jer before he had left for the girl Gypsy, who had by then moved over to the other end of the table and was talking to- - - or aggravating, from what seemed was occurring, if the boy's exasperated manner was something to go on by- - - the younger boy who was presumably her brother. Interestingly enough, it wasn't long before said boy got up in a huff and made a beeline for their group, which his sister had vacated earlier. The redhead listened as he introduced himself before apologizing for his sister and her behaviour. As Piera jumped in and did her best to make him feel welcomed, Kas shook his head, turning back to the bookish-looking brunette and gave a small smile.
"It was no trouble at all, Echo," he replied quietly, before gesturing to the seat the boy had stood in front of. "Take a seat. My name is Kas, and likewise, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Echo was an odd name, if not a very sweet one, in his opinion. It was creative. Briefly recalling what he could about the Lovettes- - - he remembered they were Pureblood, but that was pretty much it- - - he recognized the name as being a house of most, if not all Ravenclaws. Having gone through every book in the Manor's library, even the not-too-savoury ones that included a volume of what seemed like an encyclopaedia of Wizarding families, of all things. Listening back to the conversation between Echo and Piera, he had arrived in time enough to hear Piera remark on the situation that found his sister and himself sorted into the same house. Judging by the earlier occurrences, the thought that he didn't mind the house- - - he looked the type and he had seemed alright with the hat's choice earlier- - - and didn't stir up his annoyance until his sister came along. Sibling rivalry? Kas raised a brow at his thoughts. How curious.
.... but I will d e f e n d to my D E A T H your right to say it.
seehiscrownwhereitsadlylays / hescreameduntiltheendofhisdays / hiseyeswideopenhisheadtohang / fatedtodeathbeforehewasgrown / weepweepweepohweep / yourking
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 11:10 pm
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