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 Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 11:18 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 1:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 3:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 3:45 pm
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ℂ𝕌ℝℝ𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕃𝕐 ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ Single
Looking Smart at the Ravenclaw Table with his new Housemates
xxxFEELINGxxx
Calm
xxxTHINKINGxxx
❝ Good, no surprises... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
Sunny days seem to hurt the most; ❃ ❃ ❃xxx
I wear the pain like a heavy coat. ❃ ❃ ❃xxxxxx
I feel you everywhere I go. ❃ ❃ ❃xxxxxxxxx
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spaceElliott smiled when the hat declared him a Ravenclaw, it'd been just what he expected, of course. Still, having it behind him was something of a relief. The first year made his way down to the table with a small grin, taking a seat towards the middle of the table, turning his gaze to the front of the Hall to watch the rest of the sorting. He rolled his eyes lightly when William was sorted into Gryffindor, unsurprised. The kid was brash and loud and obnoxious, of course he'd be a lion. The brunette would bet that would kill his mother, though. Slytherins didn't tend to like their children being sorted into Gryffindor. Actually, they didn't like their children being anything but Slytherins. Sometimes Ravenclaw was acceptable, but still, it wasn't preferred. He did sort of hope the woman wasn't one of those insane types who disowned her children if they turned out 'wrong,' but, that was about the extent of his pity, really. And anyway, the guy was probably pleased as punch, he'd certainly seemed the type. Elliott rolled his eyes and looked at his own table. Emily had been sorted into Hufflepuff, and he didn't know anyone else yet, so he was, at present, alone. Which was alright, he guessed. He didn't quite know how to go about trying to make other friends, but... well, he'd figure it out. Hopefully.
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xxx❃ ❃ ❃ I see your smile, I see your face,
xxxxxx❃ ❃ ❃ I hear you laughin' in the rain;
xxxxxxxxx❃ ❃ ❃ I still can't believe you're gone.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 4:40 pm
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ℂ𝕌ℝℝ𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕃𝕐 ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ Single
Looking Quiet at the Ravenclaw Table with his Housemates
xxxFEELINGxxx
Hungry
xxxTHINKINGxxx
❝ I hope the Sorting doesn't take too long... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
Don't worry your head off; ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxx
There's always a fate worse than death ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxx
Pray you go quietly, quick and not violently ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxx
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spaceEcho smiled as Tanya's little brother was sorted, offering a small wave as the child made his way over. He glanced over at the Gryffindor table for a second, spotting Tanya waving her little banner, and chuckled a bit. She might be obnoxious, but at least she was a good older sister... which, now that he thought about it, was yet another thing she had in common with his own sister. Gods, why was he friends with her? Seriously. He shook his head lightly. "So, do you think she knew you'd get Ravenclaw, or does she have three other little flags tucked away in her pocket?" he asked in amusement. He turned to face Timothy fully, awaiting the written message he would respond with. Echo was trying to learn sign language, partially because he figured it'd make it easier to talk to his best friend's younger brother, and partially because it was just a handy thing to know, but it was somewhat difficult. Confusing. He hadn't quite figured it out yet. The best he could do was spell, and even that tripped up on a fairly regular basis. Better just to talk and read, he thought.
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xxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ No need to worry; we all meet our end someday
xxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ Pray you go silently into the bleak dead of night
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 6:46 pm
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~Third Year
~~~~~~~~~~~Seer
"The best way to keep something bad from happening is to see it ahead of time..."
Iñigo walked into the Great Hall, a casual smile on his face. He was feeling better today, but he also didn't have much of his usual thoughts that bothered him. He was surprised how dormant they have been the whole day. But then again, the day wasn't over now was it? He took a seat next to Lexine, smiling at her. "Hey Lexine," he said to her, making quick eye contact and then shifting his eyes back to the Sorting. "You must be tired of me by now," he said to her, jokingly. He laughed a bit at the thought and then instantly reverted his attention back to the Sorting. He really needed to know who the first years were this year. Because for once, he cared. The other years, he just talked to Lexine, and really didn't even care about the Sorting, which was probably bad because he never knew who the first years were.
"and you can't see it if you refuse to face the possibility."
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 7:34 pm
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████████████████xx ℓεxιηε vαηcε xx███████xxxxthe worst failure is the failure to try.
Third Year | | Thirteen | | Ravenclaw | | Single | | Half-Blood | | Reserve Seeker
Startled, Lexine jumped a bit when someone sat next to her. Of course, her nerves were easily settled when she realised it was only Iñigo. He seemed rather happy today, and that was always a good thing.
Lexine laughed a bit before saying "Yeah, kinda," She smiled a bit before shaking her head. "Kidding." She looked up to the sorting and sighed. She watched as the First Years came walking down the isles into their new houses...how excited that moment was. Well, sometimes. Other times you just feel like you're going to throw up...and that's not exactly a good thing... She was rather bored by it, of course. Nothing fun ever happened during these sortings, and she was surprisingly hungry for once. "So, how was the part of the summer we didn't spend together?" Lexine asked quietly, eyes still on the sorting.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 7:57 pm
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My silence was the silence, silence of rocks,
My silence, it was the silence of the stones,
Rocks and stones,
Rocks, stones and trees;
Of the landscapes
Full of ups and downs.
❝Timothy cocked his head to the side in thought before pulling his handy dandy notebook and quill and writing a response to Echo. He liked pretty much all his sister's friends but Echo was kind of his favorite. He was quiet like him, he liked to read, plus his dad did stuff with video games which was awesome! To be honest, he was always curious as to how he and Tanya became friends due to her excitable nature and general disregard for rules. Well...the same he supposed could be said about him and Benjamin. So that whole "opposites attract" think wasn't complete fiction. "She's weird enough so probably. Although I'm pretty sure that if I'd have managed to get into Gryffindor that she would have made them into confetti and thrown it everywhere." he quietly snickered. ❞
After the all commotion, [Ravenclaw!]
Ruffle and rustle, [Great Hall~Ravenclaw table]
Saw I silence, [Echo and others]
All quiet and silently [Watching my friends get sorted]
Prevailing upon. [OOC] |
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 7:59 pm
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ℂ𝕌ℝℝ𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕃𝕐 ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ "dating" Michael Davenport
Looking Adorkable at the Ravenclaw Table with the Ravenclaws...!
xxxFEELINGxxx
Annoyed
xxxTHINKINGxxx
❝ Stupid ******** Ronna... and stupid ******** Jer... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
Coin-operated boy; ஒ ஒ ஒxxx
All the other real ones that I destroy ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxx
Cannot hold a candle to my new boy and I'll ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxx
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spaceGypsy had be tapping her fingers on the tabletop, half-paying attention to the sorting, just for the sake of something to do, because dammit, she was bored! She shot another glare over towards the Slytherin table, and she spotted him talking to some kid. Hmph. It just figured, didn't it? First time he decides to sit at his own damn table in ever, and he's talking to them. Honestly, after what a hard time he'd given her for dating one of his housemates, she wanted to punch him for it, but then, it hadn't really ever been about Daniel being a Slytherin, now had it? She chewed lightly on the inside of her cheek, turning away, determined that, yeah, this time she'd actually keep her eyes on the sorting and not look over at him again, because what did she care anyway? Underneath the annoyance and the anger, though, there was a light pang. God, she bloody missed him, how stupid was that? Hadn't seen him all damn Summer, it hadn't bothered her then, but now, he was across the bloody room throwing a fit because he had a stupid crush and she freaking missed him? She was losing her mind, obviously.
spaceThe Ravenclaw was drawn from the tangled web of her own thoughts by a voice, and she glanced over to see that one of the newly-sorted first years had asked to join her. Hmph, really? Yes, because her current appearance didn't just scream 'leave me alone.' What was it with Ravenclaws, anyway, all of them were socially awkward as hell and none of them could pick up on proper social cues, it seemed. But, whatever. At least doing her prefectly duties (hah!) would distract her from thinking about Jer (because seriously, why the bloody hell couldn't she stop thinking about Jer...?). She turned to the kid, plastering a hopefully-not-terrifying smile on her face. "Oh, feel free. It's not like anyone else wants to sit next to me tonight," she told the girl, eyebrow twitching lightly at that. Yeah, no one in their right mind would sit with her right now. She was pretty sure most of her moods and the corresponding colors had as of yet remained a mystery to her housemates, but then, she tended to be loud when she was angry, and she was angry a lot. Most of them should probably at least know to leave her alone when she was red. Couldn't expect that of a ickle firstie, though, now could she? "I'm Gypsy Lovette, fifth year, prefect, welcome to Hogwarts, blah blah blah. I could to the spiel, I guess, but it's lame and I'm too cool for that. So. Nice to meet you, too, Melody." Gypsy looked the girl over. She seemed like a nice enough kid, but then, all the Ravenclaws seemed like a nice enough kid at first glance. Well, except maybe David. But, whatever. She sighed, fluffing her hair in agitation. "Sorry, I'm in a bit of a mood. My best friend is an idiot," she told the girl with a roll of her eyes, and then reminded herself that, hey, she was supposed to be not thinking about Jer. The red-haired girl inhaled sharply. "So, looking forward to starting lessons and such? I wasn't, when I was a first year, but then, I'm a slacker. Pretty sure I've managed to pull the entire house's average scores down a few points since I've been here. Which I'm sure just eats them alive, since we're supposed to be the smart house," she said with a roll of her eyes. She was oddly talkative, but then, she got like that when she was trying to distract herself. Either that, or she got really quiet and started painting, but then, she didn't have a canvas available at the moment, now did she? So, awkward conversations with first years would have to do it. Sucked to be her.
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xxxஒ ஒ ஒ Never let him go
xxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ And I'll never be alone
xxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ Not with my coin-operated boy
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 11:37 pm
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~Third Year
~~~~~~~~~~~Seer
"The best way to keep something bad from happening is to see it ahead of time..."
Iñigo listened to her, noting the sarcastic undertone in her voice. He didn't believe her for a second, and seconds later she said she was kidding, which made him even a little more relieved, because even though he knew she was kidding from the start, there was still a part of him that wanted the confirmation. Everybody had that part of them that wanted confirmation, some just bigger or smaller than others. "I know," he said, laughing a bit before turning his attention back to the Sorting.
As she asked how the rest of his summer was away from her and all he could tell her was it wasn't nearly as good. "It definitely wasn't nearly as nice, I can tell you that," he said to her, hinting that she was the reason why it was not as good. She was intelligent enough to figure that out, but then again, if she was as oblivious as he was, then she might not have. "How was yours?" he returned with the same question, hoping she had a good time.
"and you can't see it if you refuse to face the possibility."
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2014 11:55 am
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"Sketch the trees and the daffodils"
♫Ayla Stone♫
First-year Ravenclaw
"Catch the breeze and the winter chills"
When the hat called out "Ravenclaw!", Ayla blinked in surprised, before smiling giddily and leaving the stool to cross the hall to the table bedecked with a blue and silver banner. Ravenclaw! Ayla couldn't believe it, but here she was, standing in front of the table looking for a free seat, cheeks an excited pink. She breathed a small sigh of relief, happy with the hat's choice and partially glad that the process had been quick, having been so nervous sat in front of all those people. Spotting a young girl and some other first years her age who might be first-years she tapped the blonde's shoulder. "Would you mind if I sat with you guys?" Ayla smiled, her bubbly self again now that the sorting was over. "The great hall's so beautiful isn't it?" Blue eyes were immediately swivelling around, absorbing her surroundings from the glimmering ceiling flickering candles to the carved wooden benches and she could see in her minds eye how they might look drawn, maybe in ink or charcoal. Realising she had become distracted, she turned her gaze back to the blonde.Out Of Colours: text here
"In colors on the snowy linen land"
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2014 1:14 pm
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