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 Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 4:00 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 7:32 pm
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 ☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽Shayna Aileen Snow☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽
So come and dance to the beat, wave your hands together
Come feel the heat, forever and forever
Listen and learn, it is time for prancing,
Now we are here, we're Caramell Dancing!
Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ//Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ//Dᴀᴛɪɴɢ Dᴀᴠɪᴅ Cʟᴀʀɪssᴇ//Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ//Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ//Vɪᴄᴇ-Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ
Where? --- Moaning Myrtle's bathroom
With? --- Leonette
Feeling//OoC --- Uh... Curious?
Wearing --- Clothes
Shayna smiled lightly as the girl opened up a bit. That was good. When questioned she shook her head. "Actually I have not, my head has been preoccupied with other things currently... So I haven't actually been paying attention to rumors of the castle." She said with an apologetic smile. "Well maybe if you talk to me about the rumor and why it bugs you it'll help relieve some stress. Then, if you'd like, I can help you figure out how to stop such things." She suggested. Or she could just listen for the moment. Either worked when dealing with stressed out teenagers. She would know since she was one.
Make me your Aphrodite
Make me your one and only
Don’t make me your enemy, Your enemy, Your Enemy,
So you wanna play with magic.
Boy, you should know what your falling for.
Sapphire The Owl
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 8:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 6:51 pm
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☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽Shayna Aileen Snow☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽
So come and dance to the beat, wave your hands together
Come feel the heat, forever and forever
Listen and learn, it is time for prancing,
Now we are here, we're Caramell Dancing!
Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ//Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ//Dᴀᴛɪɴɢ Dᴀᴠɪᴅ Cʟᴀʀɪssᴇ//Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ//Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ//Vɪᴄᴇ-Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ
Where? --- Moaning Myrtle's bathroom
With? --- Leonette
Feeling//OoC --- Uh... Curious?
Wearing --- Clothes
Shayna leaned against the sink as she listened and tapped her chin three times. When the girl went to the floor, she herself sat down and leaned against the sink. "Well that is a predicament. Honestly, I would ignore the rumors. Usually they are just trying to get you worked up. Then I would invite David to do something. Maybe over summer, and see how he feels about you." She said thoughtfully. It kind of reminded her about the rumors of her and David before they started dating... But she had never really paid any attention to them
Make me your Aphrodite
Make me your one and only
Don’t make me your enemy, Your enemy, Your Enemy,
So you wanna play with magic.
Boy, you should know what your falling for.
Sapphire The Owl
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 5:38 pm
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  Location: Moaning Myrtle's Bathroom (Sometime after Valentines Day)
Leonette listened to Shayna’s advice she was smart. Not that it was a surprise her being a Ravenclaw and all. ‘Okay I can ignore the rumors.’ She thought before thinking about inviting David to do something during the summer. ‘Like what we’re like complete opposites…?’ she thought getting discouraged about the whole idea. This was the first time Leonette had ever felt like this and she didn’t like the feeling. “The rumors I can ignore, that much I’m sure I can pull off but… the part about doing something David seems hard I mean we don’t exactly have a lot in common…” she told Shayna as she looked over at her.
“He’s the non-adventurous, non-risk taking, book reading, perfectionist type and I’m the fun loving, fly on a broom, have some adventures sports girl type.” Leonette sighed things probably wouldn’t work out between them that way anyways, she could already tell.
Status: Annoyed, Discourage, Bothered, Upset, and Confused
With: Shayna
Wearing: Casual Jeans and a Shirt
OOC: ---
Gryfindor you say?
Yes, I could see you doing well there...
So be it! Gryffindor!
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 9:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 11:19 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 11:55 am
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☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽Shayna Aileen Snow☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽
So come and dance to the beat, wave your hands together
Come feel the heat, forever and forever
Listen and learn, it is time for prancing,
Now we are here, we're Caramell Dancing!
Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ//Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ//Dᴀᴛɪɴɢ Dᴀᴠɪᴅ Cʟᴀʀɪssᴇ//Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ//Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ//Vɪᴄᴇ-Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ
Where? --- Moaning Myrtle's bathroom
With? --- Leonette
Feeling//OoC --- Uh... Curious?
Wearing --- Clothes
Shayna smiled. "Well, I hope it works out. If you ever need anything, I'll be around the castle." She said happy she could have helped. She stood slowly and stretched. She held out a hand t help the girl up. She gave a helpful smile.
Make me your Aphrodite
Make me your one and only
Don’t make me your enemy, Your enemy, Your Enemy,
So you wanna play with magic.
Boy, you should know what your falling for.
Sapphire The Owl
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 10:43 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 6:45 pm
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She sees them walking in a straight line, that's not really her style.
And they all got the same heartbeat, but hers is falling behind.
Nothing in this world could ever bring them down.
Yeah, they're invincible, and she's just in the background. And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids.
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids."
She sees them talking with a big smile, but they haven't got a clue
Jessamine Cathlin Walsh ~ Halfblood Hufflepuff ~ Fourth Year ~ Twin ~ {feeling: walllowing in self pity} {thinking: ughhhhh} {with: no one} {at: Bathroom}
Jess emerged from one of the stalls sniffling profusely, having just had herself a good, long, cry. She was not an ugly girl but she was not a pretty crier, and she figured if she was going to cry she had better do it where no one would be able to see her face all puffy and red and snotty. She headed for the sink, blinking away the last of her tears behind her glasses, which were now of course wet. She sighed and yanked them off her face, and debated on whether throwing them at the wall would be a good idea. Probably not. She turned on the faucet, splashing ice cold water on her face, but she got most of it on her jumper instead and in the end she just stood there trying not to start crying again, and shivering because it was cold in the bathroom, being close to the dungeons and it being winter, and now she was somewhat wet. What kind of witch was she, anyways? Couldn't even remember a basic warming charm. She did, after a moment, and dried herself off before sinking down on the floor to mope. She was, she had to admit, a mess. She was failing as Seeker... again, letting down Terren's memory once more, because for God's sake she'd only gotten the position because someone had died, and the only other person who'd tried out this year had been a second year. She didn't have a boyfriend, she didn't have the attention of any boys, period, and glancing down at herself... well, there hadn't been much improvement there. She still had the body of a ten year old boy. A scrawny ten year old boy. Also, the holidays were over, which always made her moody, she was fighting with Toby, over what she couldn't remember... "I hate the world," she mumbled, chin drooping onto her chest. "Ugh."
Oh, and to make matters worse? Her mascara was running.
Friendship is my weapon of choice.
((Between Jess and Gypsy, please don't intrude without asking!))
Yeah, they're living the good life, can't see what she is going through.
They're driving fast cars, but they don't know where they're going.
In the fast lane, living life without knowing.
And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids, 'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids,
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to get it."
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 7:17 pm
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 𝔾𝕪𝕡𝕤𝕪 𝕚𝕤...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // dating Daniel Kiremonospace
CURRENTLY // Looking Adorkable in the Bathroomspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Jessspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Concernedspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Hey, what's with her?' 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 had stalked her way down the halls, ducking into the bathroom to avoid being caught by a wandering professor. She was skipping... what class was she even skipping? She realized she had no clue. Unlike most days since returning to school, she was wearing the same uniform as the first half of the year, rather than the one she'd switched to this term. She couldn't quite put her finger on why, but she hadn't really been in the mood for the crisp white shirt and cute black skirt today, to say nothing of the blonde hair (although it did usually still have pink tips). No, today she was pink-and-blue once again, and scowling because she didn't know why looking at her other uniform had made her want to retch this morning. It was a cute outfit! The heels were to die for, and the accessories were adorable (excluding the opals Daniel had give her, which were gorgeous)... she didn't know why it'd annoyed her so much. Bu it had, so she'd drug out her blue pleated skirt and turtleneck once more. Unfortunately, it hadn't improved her mood.
spaceShe sighed, ready to head back out if the professor was gone, but she noticed movement out of the corner of her eye, and turned to see Jess, her back against the wall, mascara a total mess... She'd been crying, Gypsy realized, annoyance and general bad mood briefly put on the shelf as she approached the Hufflepuff. She leaned her back against the wall, too, and slid down so she was sitting next to her, leaning her blue-and-pink head on the brunette's shoulder. "What's wrong, Jess?" she asked softly, arm snaking over the other girl's shoulders to hug her. She squeezed gently, hand rubbing over her shoulder blade. The Ravenclaw didn't like to see any of her friends upset... it was one of the few things that mattered enough to distract her from herself. Jer was usually a lost cause when he was in a bad mood, or that's how it seemed to her this last year, but Jess was an altogether different story. She had some self-esteem issues, yeah, but usually she was happy in spite of that... or at least managed to keep it under wraps. That she'd broke down and actually cried had Gypsy very concerned.
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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: Fri Jun 06, 2014 12:09 pm
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She sees them walking in a straight line, that's not really her style.
And they all got the same heartbeat, but hers is falling behind.
Nothing in this world could ever bring them down.
Yeah, they're invincible, and she's just in the background. And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids.
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids."
She sees them talking with a big smile, but they haven't got a clue
Jessamine Cathlin Walsh ~ Halfblood Hufflepuff ~ Fourth Year ~ Twin ~ {feeling: walllowing in self pity} {thinking: ughhhhh} {with: Gypsy} {at: Bathroom}
Jess tried to compose herself the moment she heard the bathroom door, hoping it no one she knew coming in on her like this... And of course, with her luck, it was Gypsy. She cringed in embarrassment at being found, as her friend wrapped an arm around her in a hug. "I don't know," she muttered, rubbing furiously at her face and shoving her glasses back on. "I just... I don't know why I'm crying, there's nothing to cry about," she laughed hollowly, slowly standing up. "Are you skipping? I can't even remember if I have a class this hour or not," she snorted, trying not to wring her hands. No one was supposed to see her like this. She was supposed to be happy. She was always happy. She was being selfish. Other people had way worse problems. Toby laughed stuff off. Why couldn't she just laugh stuff off? She distracted herself by looking her friend up and down, realizing she was back to her old outfit. "Got sick of the blonde hair?" she asked, not sure why her voice sounded so sympathetic. Gypsy could wear and look like whatever, she wanted, after all. Jess wasn't going to tell her what her style was. Yeah, she'd... changed a bit, at least in terms of appearance, since she'd been dating Daniel... but he seemed sweet and smart and handsome, even if he didn't seem like Gypsy's type. Jess had always figured she'd go for someone more on the wild side.
Friendship is my weapon of choice.
((Between Jess and Gypsy, please don't intrude without asking!))
Yeah, they're living the good life, can't see what she is going through.
They're driving fast cars, but they don't know where they're going.
In the fast lane, living life without knowing.
And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids, 'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids,
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to get it."
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 3:26 pm
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𝔾𝕪𝕡𝕤𝕪 𝕚𝕤...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // dating Daniel Kiremonospace
CURRENTLY // Looking Adorkable in the Bathroomspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Jessspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Concernedspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Hey, what's with her?' 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 watched Jess as she stood, eyes narrowing. Not that it wasn't possible for someone to just burst into tears over nothing, hell, it happened all the time, really, but... she didn't quite believe that was what had happened to her friend. "I'm pretty sure that there's plenty to cry about if you really think about it... question is, what were you thinking about that made you cry?" she asked, determined to get an answer out of the brunette. If it were really nothing, well, that was one thing. But Gypsy had the distinct feeling that it was, in fact, something, and she'd be damned if she was going to walk off and leave Jess crying over it, whatever it was. Jess' attempt to distract her by asking about lessons was met with a shrug. "I don't even know. I mean, I do know I'm skipping, but... not sure what. I don't think my head's screwed on quite right today," she answered truthfully. As for the comment about her hair... another shrug. "And, I dunno. I put on the shirt today and wanted to burn it. Which is weird. It's just a shirt. A cute one, too. And my hair was like this when I woke up, and I didn't feel like changing it..." She trailed off. That wasn't true; or, it was, but only half-true. She had woken up with her hair blue-and-pink... and switched it to blonde, and wanted to break her mirror. For some reason. What was with her today, anyway? She'd been in a bad mood all morning, had barely eaten at lunch... God, she had problems. And she didn't even know what they were. But, then, she wasn't the important one right now (for once). Pink eyes stared up at Jess for a moment before she stood, riffling around in her bag. "C'mon; tell me what's eatin' you and I'll fix your make-up," she said with a light smile, eyes sympathetic. Not that Jess couldn't do her own make-up (after all, Gypsy had taught her), but maybe having someone pamper her a bit would lift her spirits.
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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: Fri Jun 06, 2014 4:42 pm
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She sees them walking in a straight line, that's not really her style.
And they all got the same heartbeat, but hers is falling behind.
Nothing in this world could ever bring them down.
Yeah, they're invincible, and she's just in the background. And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids.
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids."
She sees them talking with a big smile, but they haven't got a clue
Jessamine Cathlin Walsh ~ Halfblood Hufflepuff ~ Fourth Year ~ Twin ~ {feeling: walllowing in self pity} {thinking: ughhhhh} {with: Gypsy} {at: Bathroom}
Jess sighed. "A lot of things, I s'pose... Nothing bad happened, not really. I probably just have the winter blues. I hate the cold, and once the holidays are over I can't wait for spring." She widened her eyes a little. "You wanted to burn it? What, are you in a spat with Daniel?" The polite thing to do would not have been to ask that so bluntly, but Jess never made any claims to be polite. That was always Uriel's job, to clean up the messes she and Toby made with their say something first, think later policy. She rarely got in trouble for her mouth, anyways. It was her turn to shrug and she turned so her friend can see her face better, so as to correct the damage wrought by her tear ducts going into overdrive. At least her face was already less puffy, and the redness was starting to fade. She knew once she started talking she might not be able to stop, so she spoke slowly and hesitantly, which she almost never did. Usually the words poured out. "I feel like I'm the worst seeker Hufflepuff's ever seen, and the team's been through enough without me dragging it down. Toby and I are fighting and he's probably hiding up in one of his little nooks and crannies right now- I swear he just disappears into the rafters sometimes, like a monkey, and... and..." She sighed. "I'm so sick of being happy all the time, I feel like I'm looking for excuses to get upset about stuff. Which is stupid, because I don't even like being upset. Maybe its hormones knocking screws loose in my head." She managed a small grin.
Friendship is my weapon of choice.
((Between Jess and Gypsy, please don't intrude without asking!))
Yeah, they're living the good life, can't see what she is going through.
They're driving fast cars, but they don't know where they're going.
In the fast lane, living life without knowing.
And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids, 'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids.
I wish that I could be like the cool kids,
'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to get it."
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 9:06 pm
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𝔾𝕪𝕡𝕤𝕪 𝕚𝕤...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // dating Daniel Kiremonospace
CURRENTLY // Looking Adorkable in the Bathroomspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Jessspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Concernedspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Hey, what's with her?' 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 frowned, leaning against the sinks with her arms crossed, a tube of mascara and liquid eyeliner held in her hand. "Bad and sad are two different things, you know. Just because nothing bad happened doesn't mean that there's no reason to be depressed," she told the brunette, tone rather blunt. It was true, at least to Gypsy; her definition of 'bad' tended to be different than most's, though. She tended to think of bad as something awful happening, like the Festival or finding that body her second year. To a lot of people, though... anything negative at all was 'bad.' Including things that were sad or depressing. Ah, well.
spaceHer brow arched questioningly when Jess asked if she were fighting with Daniel, expression confused. "Why would fighting with Daniel make me want to burn my wardrobe? I mean, if he'd bought it, yeah, but I bought the blouse myself over break," she said, not really following the line of thought. She didn't see any reason to associate that particular outfit with him... the hair, perhaps, a bit, since he seemed to like her blonde more than any other color, but the uniform? Not so much. She didn't get it. What was the connection?
spaceShe found that she was impressed with Jess' ability to open up without rambling, or crying again. She didn't really cry much, but she'd have been yelling if she were in Jess' shoes. She listened until the brunette was done, lips pursed, eyes soft. "Well, firstly, you're not the worst Seeker Hufflepuff's ever had, I'm sure. You're new to the team, and you're playing against Seeker's who all have way more experience than you. In a couple years, you'll be the veteran, and there'll be a bunch of newbs crying over how much they suck because you kicked their arses... besides, you're not nearly as bad a Seeker as I am a Chaser. At least you can catch the snitch," she said, tone turning a little bitter at the last bit. She gave her head a light shake to ward off that bit of selfishness. This wasn't about her, after all. "Secondly, you and Toby fight, like, all the time, because you're siblings and he's a pain in the arse. As for him hiding... he's a freak, okay? Total freak." Her nose wrinkled at this, shaking her head. Honestly, she thought all of her friends were a bit freaky... and she liked it that way. But she didn't mean it as a compliment at the moment.
spaceShe let out a sharp breath when Jess said she was tired of being happy. She could relate, really. But it was weird to hear someone say it. "I don't blame you for being tired of it. Being happy is exhausting. And no one likes being upset, not really. It kind of sucks. And if it's your hormones, then, whatever. That just means you're a teenager. I dunno if you've noticed, but we're a moody bunch of brats," she said with a breezy laugh. The words sounded odd to her own ears, because, really, she tried pretty hard to maintain that whole tough, selfish b***h act. So much so that sometimes, she believed it. But, at heart, she really was a good person... she just didn't care for everyone and their mother to know it. Just her friends. They were the only ones that mattered, after all. "Now then. Eyes closed," she said, proffering a make-up remover wipe to clean off the black streaks on Jess' face.
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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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