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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 8:45 pm
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 Echo is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Bookish at the Ravenclaw Tablespace
CURRENTLY // singlespaces
CURRENTLY WITH // No onespacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Hungryspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Turning in elective requests today...' spacespac ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the white knight is talking backwards ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceEcho jumped when Tanya sat next to him, letting out a small shout of alarm. He'd been so focused on his thoughts (and trying to avoid thinking about whatever just happened) that her sudden presence caught him off-guard, more so than usual. He glanced at her, and, seeing the look on her face, blanched. He was shaking his head before she even asked her question. "N-nothing. That's what that was. Nothing. He just, he couldn't find his electives form, and he was freaking out, and I knew where it was, so I told him. That's all." The second year turned back to his food, hoping she'd drop it, and knowing all too well that she wouldn't. But he didn't know what to say! It wasn't like he liked Kas or anything... at least, that's what he was trying to tell himself. Wasn't doing a very good job, though. He bit into a roll, chewing nervously, his cheeks flushing again.
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♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ And the red queen's off with her head
Remember what the dormouse said. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 10:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 11:20 pm
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Echo is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Bookish at the Ravenclaw Tablespace
CURRENTLY // singlespaces
CURRENTLY WITH // No onespacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Hungryspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Turning in elective requests today...' spacespac ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the white knight is talking backwards ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceEcho choked on his food when the words 'he likes you' were spoken, fist beating into his chest for a moment to try and get the food down, hacking for a moment, eyes wide. Dumb? How was he being dumb! If anything, she was the one being dumb! Just because someone gave someone a kiss on the cheek in thanks for helping them when they were freaking out did not mean that either of those people liked the other one, after all! It meant nothing! He'd bet that if she'd been in a place to help him out, she'd have gotten the kiss, too! Although, that thought made him want to grind his teeth. He realized that he was jealous... why would he be jealous? The brunette turned bright red. He liked Kas... he liked Kas! His eyes widened, the look in them a cross between horror and surprise. "... Bollocks," he said simply, looking rather like a deer caught in headlights.
spaceDid you like it? Such a simple question... but there was so much more to it! Kas was one of his best friends, and he... he liked him! Echo laid his head down on the table. "Oh, God. I... Oh, my God." His face blanched again. He turned, his cheek resting on the wooden table, and looked up at Tanya, expression lost. "... What do I do?"
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♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ And the red queen's off with her head
Remember what the dormouse said. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2014 12:02 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2014 12:12 am
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Echo is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Bookish at the Ravenclaw Tablespace
CURRENTLY // singlespaces
CURRENTLY WITH // No onespacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Hungryspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Turning in elective requests today...' spacespac ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the white knight is talking backwards ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceEcho blinked. Nothing? That didn't seem right... that seemed very, very wrong, actually. What, was he supposed to just sit and wait for Kas to do something? But... but what if he never did, even though the feelings were mutual? Not that Kas seemed shy, really, and honestly Echo would love to not have to make any moves, because he was definitely shy... none of what she was saying made sense, really, except... well, Kas had kissed him, which he supposed could sort of be a move? So... well, he guessed he could see how making a move of his own after that might make Kas think it was just a knee-jerk reaction or something... hell, he didn't know a damn thing about relationships, anyway. He had almost managed to convince himself that Tanya was right... and then she said 'leave everything up to your good buddy Tanya' and what little color he had left in his face fled and he froze. What? Leave it to her...what was she going to do?! He was suddenly reminded how very much like his sister the girl was sometimes and that thought was not even remotely comforting. Unfortunately, he was so off-guard that all he could do was blather out a few meaningless syllables before she was off, laughing like the Wicked Witch of the West. Echo turned his head back so that his forehead was resting on the table, and began lifting and dropping it to hit the wooden surface, hitting his head repeatedly. This was going to be a nightmare. He was sure of it.
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♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ And the red queen's off with her head
Remember what the dormouse said. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 9:05 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 9:34 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 10:57 am
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Heart still beating but it's not working
It's like a hundred thousand voices that just can't sing
I reached out trying to love but I feel nothing
Oh, my heart is numb
Rick sat down, a frown pulling at his face as he realized this would be the last time he was in Hogwarts. He was actually disappointed about that. He looked up and heard the pronouncement about Gryffindor winning the house and quidditch cups. He was genuinely happy for his brother, but he still wished he could have stolen the quidditch one from under them in the last game. He then glanced over to look for Cait at the winning table. He hoped that she was enjoying being in the winning house for her last year. He sighed, looking around his own house table. Besides Gracie, he didn't speak with any of the other seventh years in his house, and Rufus had mysteriously disappeared. Rumor had it he went off with his girlfriend who'd graduated. He slumped, knowing that if anything, the new graduates would be moving on and probably grow distant. He hoped not, but it was a distinct possibility. At least he didn't have to give speeches. That was a bonus.
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Location: Great Hall
Thinking: Well, my time here is over...
Taken By: Caitlin Engels
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I'm feeling better ever since you know me
I was a lonely soul but that's the old me
A little wiser now from what you've shown me
Yeah, I feel again
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 9:11 pm
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Iñigo Lazaro Albion-Alexandré
House: Ravenclaw{|}Seer{|}First Year
Iñigo walked into Great Hall and sat down, anxious to hear the results of the House Cup. He knew they missed the Quidditch Cup by a few points because Shayna caught the snitch just a tad too quickly, but hey, he didn't expect her to wait. It happens. He was just glad that they upset the Gryffindors in their last game. He really did not want them to sweep the whole school and that didn't happen. Iñigo almost knocked out one of their star beaters out of the game, if not for their Vice Captain who had reached it just in time to bat it away. But hey, he knew that he did impressively this season alongside Verily...a seasoned veteran. His secret was watching the girl to get all of her techniques down. Over the season he became a serious run 'n' gun offensive beater...to the point where he had knocked out Hufflepuff's beater...well, with some help from a rampant bludger in which he missed. He just loved that he had gotten better and couldn't wait for next season.
But that's when he realized...Rick...the very boy...man now...who won them the game against Gryffindor was going to be gone. He didn't look forward to playing without, but he knew that it was his time to go. He made it through the seven years and it was his turn to go out into the real world. Iñigo, hoping to wish him a happy goodbye, walked up to the boy and sat next to him. "Hi Rick, I just wanted to say...thanks for giving me a chance to play for Ravenclaw," he told the Captain. "I wish you luck out there...hehe...I don't really know what else to say." He laughed a bit and smiled.
When announced that Gryffindor had won the House Cup as well, he frowned, knowing that Ravenclaw only lost by 15 points, which wasn't that hard to get. "We lost by such a small margin...hopefully we'll have better luck next year."
“There is no death. Only a change of worlds.”
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 3:54 pm
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Life's too short to even care at all
I'm losing my mind, losing control
These fishes in the sea, they're staring at me
A wet world aches for the beat of a drum
If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away to some fortune
I should have found by now
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to go down
Eleazar Draven Bradley - Unknown Blood - Ravenclaw - First Year - [feeling: calm] [thinking: this was a pretty good year...] [with: Ravenclaws] [at: Ravenclaw Table]
Eleazar had had an interesting year. He hadn't really made any friends, but that was okay with him. The library had been amazing, and most of his classes were really interesting, and he'd successfully avoided his siblings for most of the year. They were alright, as far as siblings went, and he loved them, 'cause you had to, but that didn't mean he wanted to see their faces on a regular basis. Uriel thought he was boss just because he was oldest, and Jess and Toby were a royal pain in the arse. He blinked a little at the announcement that Gryffindor had won both the Quidditch and House Cup. Good for them.
If I could find a way to see this straight, I'd run away.
Life's too short to even care at all
I'm coming up now, out of the blue
These zombies in the park, they're looking for my heart
A dark world aches for a splash of the sun And so I run now to the things they said
Could restore me, restore life the way it should be
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to go down
One more spoon of cough syrup now
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2014 11:18 pm
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Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars
Yeah, we'll be counting stars
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Jer settled into his seat at the Ravenclaw table as he had done for the last couple of years. As usual, he was more comfortable here than he was at his own house table, which generally made him feel bad that he practically abandoned his sister and brother at the snake table. Then again, he was certain that everyone by now was used to his turncoat actions regarding the seating arrangements. He played with a coin he had in his pocket while waiting for someone, probably Gypsy to show up. Yes, it bothered him that his best friend had seemed to change her hair colour for a guy. Why the heck did she have to change for him, anyway? The blonde she had earlier had bothered him, though he couldn't put his finger on just why. Maybe it was because the only times he had seen her with anything equating a natural hair color, she wasn't herself. Pulling a face, he glanced down and noticed that his robes were still green. Ugh. Why green? Oh, yeah, he'd been too distracted to change them earlier. Waving a hand down his front, they changed to the (for him) more familiar blues of Ravenclaw. He still had yet to get into trouble pulling this stunt, and he was certain he would eventually. Well, when he did, he could counter by saying that no one had told him he couldn't before.
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Thoughts: Where's Gyp, anyway?
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I feel the love
And I feel it burn
Down this river every turn
Hope is our four letter word
Make that money
Watch it burn
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 12:29 am
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 Gypsy is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Adorkable at the Ravenclaw Tablespace
CURRENTLY // fancying Daniel Kiremonospaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Jerspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Happyspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Hmph. So apparently he's cooled off.' spacespac ஒ ஒ ஒ The phone rings in the middle of the night;
My father yells, 'what you gonna do with your life?' ஒ ஒ ஒ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceGypsy smirked as she spotted a familiar head of blonde hair already seated at the Ravenclaw table. She bounced over to Jer, a smirk on her lips as she slid into the seat next to him. "Hey, you," she said, bumping her shoulder into his playfully. "Did you get your forty winks on the train ride? Plenty of beauty sleep?" she asked, mostly teasing, partially looking for a confirmation that he was in a better mood. Honestly, he might still be grouchy for all she knew; she'd considered that he might sit at his own House table to get some alone time if that were the case, but quickly wrote that idea off. No way he'd sit at the Slytherin table, no matter how crummy his mood was. At least if he sat with her, and she was getting on his nerves, he could tell her to cool it, and she'd listen... mostly. She'd probably scowl at him and be annoyed all night, but whatever. It was better than openly mocking him for something stupid and enjoying watching him squirm. Still, she wasn't going to bother asking what was wrong with him this morning; it never occurred to her that he might be annoyed with her, after all. Why would he be? It wasn't like she'd done anything. As far as she knew, she hadn't been any more obnoxious than usual... and he was more than used to her usual amount of obnoxiousness by now, right? Or, he should be; they'd been best friends since second year, at least. Honestly, she didn't quite recall how close they'd been first year... it all seemed to run together. She didn't quite remember him ever not being her best friend, really.
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ஒ ஒ ஒ Oh daddy dear, you know you're still number one
But girls, they want to have fun. Oh, girls just want to have fun! ஒ ஒ ஒ
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 1:08 am
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 1:16 am
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 Echo is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Bookish at the Ravenclaw Tablespace
CURRENTLY // dating Kasdeja de Assispaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Housematesspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Happyspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'It's nice to be back at school.' spacespac ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ Can I pose a question? How do you kill what is dead?
I just shoot from the hip, and I aim for the head. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceEcho was a ways behind his sister on the way into the hall, lingering a bit, not for any reason other than he just liked walking with Kas. He did make it to the table eventually, sitting down, eyes immediately looking towards the head of the Great Hall, at the Staff Table. He'd be starting electives this year, meaning he'd meet more of the professors... he wondered which ones he'd have. Gypsy had been absolutely no help, predictably, since the two of them didn't share many electives at all. He was pretty sure the only class they were both taking was Advanced Flying, and she wasn't even helpful in that regard, because they were both double-booking the class and taking levels one and two to help with their Quidditch skills since they'd joined the house team. He still wasn't exactly happy about being on the team, not particularly caring for sports in general, but he'd promised her that he wouldn't bail, and if he was going to play, he was going to do it right. He sighed, his stomach growling. He hoped the sorting didn't last too long; he was pretty hungry. Sweets were nice and all, but they weren't really his thing, so he didn't get much to eat on the train, sadly. Dinner would be welcome.
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♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ He used to be your friend; that was another life.
With a single bullet, we're gonna blow his mind ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠
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