The Antechamber/Great Hall Entrance

[MJ Spooks]

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ṡυïсïḋε сøṃṃαṉḋø τhατ ÿøυɾ ṃøṃṃα ταlќεḋ αвøυτxxxxxxxxx
ќïṉģ øƒ τhε ƒøɾτÿ τhïεṿεṡ, αṉḋ ï'ṃ hεɾε τø ɾερɾεṡεṉτxxxxxx
τhε ṉεεḋlε ïṉ τhε ṿεïṉ øƒ τhε εṡταвlïṡhṃεṉτxxx
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spaceHe wasn't even though the sorting yet, and already, Rory couldn't stand it. He couldn't stand being back here, he couldn't stand how... how normal it felt! He'd hated this past Summer, sure, he'd hated being stuck home with his Da and no Mam, and utterly loathed being trapped with his aunt. Being picked up and taken to the relative safety of Cal's home had been a balm, but it had only served to remind him of why he wasn't living at home. Especially once the paperwork was processed and he realized that Cal was his legal guardian. His Mam never would've let him go like that. But it didn't matter what she would or wouldn't do, because she was dead, and she had no say.

spaceAt least there, though, he'd remembered. At least things had felt like they were wrong, that they were different. Here, it was business as usual, the same thing it was every year, as if everything hadn't changed. The school didn't care that his mother was dead, didn't care that his entire life had been completely altered. The train ride had been normal, the carriages had been normal, the sorting was still ******** normal, and it was already driving him insane. He couldn't stand it. He needed to breathe.

spaceIt wasn't even halfway through the sorting when Rory suddenly stood from his spot at the Slytherin table, furiously fighting against the urge to cry, desperately trying to school his expression, to keep it angry and normal instead of showing how upset he was. He hadn't bothered looking for Kimi, didn't want to tell her why he hadn't written all Summer. Hopefully she was too busy to notice him running out. Hopefully everyone was. He ducked out of the Great Hall and into the antechamber, making his way towards the basement stairs. He didn't quite make it, though; in his haste, he was clumsy, and ended up tripping over his own feet. That was enough to open the floodgates. He picked himself up off the floor and stumbled to a corner, trying to keep his sobs as quiet as possible while he cried. No one needed to see him, no one needed to know. No one should be out here, anyway; even the ghosts liked to watch the bloody sorting. Not like anyone cared enough about him to check on him right now.



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xxxxxxï αṃ τhε ṡøṉ øƒ α вïτсh αṉḋ εḋģαɾ αllαṉ ρøε
xxxxxxxxxɾαïṡεḋ ïṉ τhε сïτÿ υṉḋεɾ α hαlø øƒ lïģhτṡ
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[Julian Galaksylph]

【 date 】

space(✶) Iᴠᴀʀ Eʀɪᴋssᴏɴ
spxxxxxxxxxce➥ 【 Muggleborn ￭ Sixth Year Hufflepuff ￭ Vice Captain, Team Beater 】

spaceI saw you dance by the fire, right through the shadows that you fear
space'Til no one was here; I held the light left behind you
spaceYou whispered something in my ear- told me all was clear.
spaceI held the pieces of you lost and left alone,
spaceI saw the days when you were empty on your own.
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Ivar was sitting at the far-end part of the Hufflepuff table near the Antechamber, chewing mint chewing gum by himself as he was spending his independent-time or whatever. Look, just because he hang out with Glynn, Reyna, Oliver, Tiernan (except she's too busy reading poetry with Alby now), and Arnie didn't mean he didn't get alone time. Besides, he was trying to get an angle on how to stop Glynn from doing those secretive tippy-toes, because Ivar knew the whole ******** story and cannot pretend like he didn't know it. God, having that information stuck in his brain because Balder shared it made him feel a bit too awkward on Glynn as a result. Anything can open wounds, anything can send him to a panic attack, and it's so ******** disturbing about how that Welsh was so chill about this. If it were Ivar, he would be really mad at the entire world, honestly. But then again, he did made it clear to Rey one time that he was not happy of that one stunt she pulled in their second years that could have gotten themselves kills, except that's all in the past now and Rey learned now.

His green eyes wasn't really glued on the sorting (because it was boring) and he was distracted immediately when a certain Scot-speaking Murdoch quickly walked to the antechamber, which got Ivar confused. Weird, he's not with his girl-friend and Ivar's gut told him that he should be nosy and check what it was. Wouldn't that be weird? Well, ******** it. He quickly stood up from his seat and discarded his chewing gum with an evanesco, rushing in the antechamber. He swiveled his head left and right to see where the hell Murdoch had gone to. The sorting hat was damn too noisy for him to even notice the cries until he saw Rory in the corner, obviously not looking okay. ********, it was so weird to see the Scot not looking like an angry neon sign. He was biting his lip in sheer nervousness but he eventually worked up his nerve to check on Rory, because no matter how much of an a*****e Rory was that didn't mean Ivar was going to be an apathetic d**k on him. He walked, his footsteps are slow and quiet before bringing down to one knee to be on Rory's eye-level and asked, "Murdoch? You're obviously not okay. W-what's wrong?" He stammered, feeling a bit sad because this was like getting his nerves on to talk to Flynn and failing. Except in this case, it's not. Ivar may or may not be expecting a hex from Ruaridh Murdoch.


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spaceThe simple way that you're moving, I'd wait for hours 'til you'd call
spaceRemember me at all? I parted ways with the sunlight,
spaceI'd know the songs that you would sing, the memories you would bring.
spaceI held the pieces of you lost and left alone,
spaceI saw the days when you were empty on your own.
spaceYou got it all wrong, you got it all wrong...


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ṡυïсïḋε сøṃṃαṉḋø τhατ ÿøυɾ ṃøṃṃα ταlќεḋ αвøυτxxxxxxxxx
ќïṉģ øƒ τhε ƒøɾτÿ τhïεṿεṡ, αṉḋ ï'ṃ hεɾε τø ɾερɾεṡεṉτxxxxxx
τhε ṉεεḋlε ïṉ τhε ṿεïṉ øƒ τhε εṡταвlïṡhṃεṉτxxx
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spaceRory didn't notice someone approaching; he was too wrapped up in his own head, his own sorrow, and making way too much noise. He was trying to be quiet, but in the little corner he'd tucked himself away in, it seemed to echo. He didn't know if it was the reality or just his perception being skewed by the situation, and didn't really have the capacity to think on it. The sound of someone's voice made him flinch, head jerking upwards to meet Ivar's eyes. His own were wide, terrified and embarrassed to've been caught like this. He should've made it down the stairs, dammit. Shouldn't have let himself break so soon.

spaceCaught, but too stubborn and prideful to own it, he attempted to sneer. <******** off, Erikkson," he stuttered, insides twisting with shame. "Whit's it tae ye?" Obviously not okay, what the hell kind of stupid thing to say was that, anyway? Yeah, and the sky was blue, water was wet, and his mother was ******** dead!

spaceRory tried to stand, legs shaky, his equilibrium off. He could barely breathe; all the sobbing had inflamed his sinuses, and the snot wasn't helping. He had just enough presence of mind to be vain, and find it annoying that the Hufflepuff was seeing him like this. Not for nothing, but Ivar was cute. Annoying, but cute, and Rory looked anything but right now. Not that it mattered, since they weren't ever going to be a Thing, but the idea of someone attractive seeing him at his worst made the narcissist in him want to jump off a cliff.

spaceUnfortunately, he wasn't quite steady enough to move from where he was; the Slytherin swayed slightly on his feet, very nearly stumbling into Ivar. He managed to throw himself back against the wall instead, arms splayed across it in a rather dramatic display. "Tak' a picture, how come dinnae ye?" he snapped, more annoyed at himself, really, but obviously he was going to take it out on the easy target. "A'm sure it'll be a skelp wi' a' th' gossips. 'Look, ah caught Rory Murdoch greetin' in a baw fur his mum's deid 'n' he misses her, isnae it hysterical?'" His voice cracked towards the end, and he choked down a sob before it could properly escape. What was Ivar even doing out here? Of all the people, it had to be him, didn't it? Just his luck. Nosy arse Hufflepuff with a bloody superiority complex or some shite. Rory didn't need this. He just wanted to be left alone, dammit.



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xxxсïģαɾεττεṡ αṉḋ ɾαṃεṉ αṉḋ α lïττlε вαģ øƒ ḋøρε
xxxxxxï αṃ τhε ṡøṉ øƒ α вïτсh αṉḋ εḋģαɾ αllαṉ ρøε
xxxxxxxxxɾαïṡεḋ ïṉ τhε сïτÿ υṉḋεɾ α hαlø øƒ lïģhτṡ
xxxxxxxxxxxxρɾøḋυсτ øƒ ώαɾ αṉḋ ƒεαɾ τhατ ώε'ṿε вεεṉ ṿïсτïṃïʐεḋ




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What's it to you?
Take a picture, why don't you?
I'm sure it'll be a hit with all the gossips. 'Look, I caught Rory Murdoch crying in a ball because his mum's dead and he misses her, isn't it hysterical?'


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Julian Galaksylph

 

[Julian Galaksylph]

【 Sorting Ceremony 2038 】

space(✶) Iᴠᴀʀ Eʀɪᴋssᴏɴ
spxxxxxxxxxce➥ 【 Muggleborn ￭ Sixth Year Hufflepuff ￭ Vice Captain, Team Beater 】

spaceI saw you dance by the fire, right through the shadows that you fear
space'Til no one was here; I held the light left behind you
spaceYou whispered something in my ear- told me all was clear.
spaceI held the pieces of you lost and left alone,
spaceI saw the days when you were empty on your own.
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Ivar flinched when Rory tried to stand; it made the Swede stand up slowly and back off a little. Damn, what has happened to Rory? He looked like he had been in a bad situation and Ivar was not liking it. He felt terrible for the Scot guy, really. Worst of all, he felt like he wasn't the most well-equipped person, but it was a bad idea to tell Mr. Murdoch or Kiki about this. Ivar did, however, have the good reflexes to catch Rory with his arms- except the latter threw himself against the wall instead. Afterwards Rory snapped at Ivar in what seemed to be a mocking tone, implying that Ivar was going to take a picture and humiliate him. Hearing it was like a stab on the dark for the Hufflepuff, he would never do that to Rory- no matter how much of a narcissist he was.

"Rory..." Ivar said weakly, looking sad and hurt over what Rory had said to him, "D-don't say that... No one's going to laugh at you, I won't laugh at you. In fact, I can't laugh because death... death of a family was never a joke." He bit his lower lip and looked down, recalling the fact that his own brother could have died nine years ago when a dark wizard attacked him in the Hogsmeade Crisis, and could have been the last Eriksson in the entire family... knowing the fact that their parents were already dead when Ivar was only an infant. Glynn and his other friends could've died at the hands of an acromantula, especially Glynn when he tried to kill himself in their second year. Ivar was really hurt when he did it, and was also angry at him and Reyna as well. More to Reyna because she started the Forest trip, leading Glynn to use the trip to put an end on his life.

His heart sank, also knowing the fact that Glynn was always hiding about something, acting like everything normal when Ivar knew about his father being horrible. So saying this was like talking to his bestfriend, pouring every inch of his worries about what it feels like to not know what to do, "I know you're tired of people saying this but, I'm sorry about what happened to your mum. And... sometimes, it's okay to grieve, it's okay to cry or be angry about what happened to you- and it's okay to tell what you really feel to someone." Ivar took a step closer, raising the stakes of Rory punching him on the gut or hexing him, "Come on, hiding your real feelings to everyone makes it worse- it leaves people confused or hurt at worst, because they don't know how to help when you don't tell them what's going on."


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spaceThe simple way that you're moving, I'd wait for hours 'til you'd call
spaceRemember me at all? I parted ways with the sunlight,
spaceI'd know the songs that you would sing, the memories you would bring.
spaceI held the pieces of you lost and left alone,
spaceI saw the days when you were empty on your own.
spaceYou got it all wrong, you got it all wrong...


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【 SIGNATURE SONG 】-【 ATTIRE 】-【 PERSONAL FILES 】



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spaceAmata paused outside the doors to the Great Hall, turning to smile at the first years. She waited patiently for the stragglers to catch up, and gave them all a moment to take in the castle. It could be overwhelming, she knew. "Welcome, everyone, to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Here shortly the sorting ceremony will begin, where you will each be sorted into one of four houses, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Houses here at Hogwarts are like... large families. We all work together to help one another do our best while we're here. You will also be competing with the other three houses for house points, earning them through good behavior, losing them through bad. At the end of the year, whichever house has the most points will win the House Cup." Hopefully, the older students and staff members would get settled quickly, so that they could begin. She knew that the longer the wait, the more nervous the first years became.



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xxxι'∂ вυу уσυ яσgαιиє ωнєи уσυ ѕтαят ℓσѕιиg αℓℓ уσυя нαιя
xxxxxxѕєω σи ραт¢нєѕ тσ αℓℓ уσυ тєαя
xxxxxxxxx'¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє уσυ мσяє тнαи ι ¢συℓ∂ єνєя ρяσмιѕє
xxxxxxxxxxxxαи∂ уσυ тαкє мє тнє ωαу ι αм




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Julian Galaksylph


Miss GryffindorK


Summer II


Sequine


Fuzzymelonlord


murruelecreuset

 

[MJ Spooks]

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ιf уσυ ωєяє fαℓℓιиg, тнєи ι ωσυℓ∂ ¢αт¢н уσυ
уσυ иєє∂ α ℓιgнт, ι'∂ fιи∂ α мαт¢н
'¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє тнє ωαу уσυ ѕαу gσσ∂ мσяиιиg
αи∂ уσυ тαкє мє тнє ωαу ι αм
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spaceAmata paused outside the doors to the Great Hall, turning to smile at the first years. She waited patiently for the stragglers to catch up, and gave them all a moment to take in the castle. It could be overwhelming, she knew. "Welcome, everyone, to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Here shortly the sorting ceremony will begin, where you will each be sorted into one of four houses, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Houses here at Hogwarts are like... large families. We all work together to help one another do our best while we're here. You will also be competing with the other three houses for house points, earning them through good behavior, losing them through bad. At the end of the year, whichever house has the most points will win the House Cup." Hopefully, the older students and staff members would get settled quickly, so that they could begin. She knew that the longer the wait, the more nervous the first years became.



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ѕєω σи ραт¢нєѕ тσ αℓℓ уσυ тєαя
'¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє уσυ мσяє тнαи ι ¢συℓ∂ єνєя ρяσмιѕє
αи∂ уσυ тαкє мє тнє ωαу ι αм
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wнere - Outside the Great Hall
wнen - Sept 1, 2040
wιтн - First Years

 

[MJ Spooks]

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ιf уσυ ωєяє fαℓℓιиg, тнєи ι ωσυℓ∂ ¢αт¢н уσυ
уσυ иєє∂ α ℓιgнт, ι'∂ fιи∂ α мαт¢н
'¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє тнє ωαу уσυ ѕαу gσσ∂ мσяиιиg
αи∂ уσυ тαкє мє тнє ωαу ι αм
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spaceAmata paused outside the doors to the Great Hall, turning to smile at the first years. She waited patiently for the stragglers to catch up, and gave them all a moment to take in the castle. It could be overwhelming, she knew. "Welcome, everyone, to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Here shortly the sorting ceremony will begin, where you will each be sorted into one of four houses, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Houses here at Hogwarts are like... large families. We all work together to help one another do our best while we're here. You will also be competing with the other three houses for house points, earning them through good behavior, losing them through bad. At the end of the year, whichever house has the most points will win the House Cup." Hopefully, the older students and staff members would get settled quickly, so that they could begin. She knew that the longer the wait, the more nervous the first years became.



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ι'∂ вυу уσυ яσgαιиє ωнєи уσυ ѕтαят ℓσѕιиg αℓℓ уσυя нαιя
ѕєω σи ραт¢нєѕ тσ αℓℓ уσυ тєαя
'¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє уσυ мσяє тнαи ι ¢συℓ∂ єνєя ρяσмιѕє
αи∂ уσυ тαкє мє тнє ωαу ι αм
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wнere - Outside the Great Hall
wнen - Sept 1, 2041
wιтн - First Years

 

[murruelecreuset]

Chelsea Alexis Durant
First Year Unsorted
muggleborn ❤ Young Detective

Location : Outside Great Hall (2041 Sorting)


Chelsea was so excited. She was quick to say goodbye to her parents and hope onto the train. The station was busy when they arrived, but she didn’t think much of it as she followed Mr. Murdoch. Getting on a boat she watched as the castle came into view. It was awesome in her opinion. They were left with the school deputy headmistress. Following her to the entrance for the great hall, Chelsea looked around. It really was a castle. Pretty cool honestly.

The young girl found herself bumping another girl in the group. She had dark hair and glasses. “Sorry.” She apologized. “My, apologizes.” The girl said, “Might I say you should watch where you’re going.” Sure, it was Chelsea’s fault, but there was something about this girl. Something she didn’t like, like she thought she was better in some way. “I said I was sorry. It’s not like I meant to.” She answered her crossing her arms. “I didn’t mean anything by it.” The girl replied.

“Why don’t we start over? I’m Sabrina Richardson.” She greeted the somewhat hotheaded girl. “Chelsea, Chelsea Durant.” The blond girl replied flatly. It was clear that she thought she was better. Probably one of those stuck up types. Chelsea wouldn’t stand for it. Not now anyway. She didn’t have time to say anything else on the matter as they were requested to enter the great hall for the sorting. Hopefully she wouldn’t be anywhere near Sabrina. 

(Exit to Great Hall - Sorting)


Status : Excited / Irritated
Company : other first years... Sabrina

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[Fuzzymelonlord]

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Outside the Great Hall
「Company」
Alone
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Irritated
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To say Miranda was furious would be an understatement. It was honestly a miracle she hadn't physically attacked the male Gryffindor who had purposely smeared potatoes in her hair. If she hadn't been more pre-occupied with wanting to clean herself then she probably would have. If she were being honest with herself she would probably do it the first time she saw him next, despite knowing that she would once again get a small lecture for Professor Harlow. "This is disgusting." She muttered under her breath, the permanent scowl on her face almost seemed darker today than normal.

She was just going to go to the bathroom and then go back to her common room, going back into that mess of a Great Hall would just be a mistake.

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ωнєи уσυ ωαℓк αωαу, ιт'ѕ ωнєи ωє яєαℓℓу ρℓαу
иσ σиє иєνєя ℓιѕтєиѕ, тнιѕ ωαℓℓραρєя gℓιѕтєиѕ
∂σи'т ℓєт тнєм ѕєє ωнαт gσєѕ ∂σωи ιи тнє кιт¢нєи
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spaceCeleste was thankful for the disaster currently taking place in the Great Hall, because it gave her the perfect chance to do two things. The first was to get a rather satisfying, if small, revenge on her betrothed for... well, everything he'd ever said or done to her since they'd met, really. She hadn't been able to throw anything directly, of course, because he might've noticed that. But it'd been easy enough to change her appearance long enough to levitate a bowl of rather hot soup over his head and dump it. She'd settled for that; dropping the thing, bowl and all, might've been overkill. She was sure he'd be complaining about it for weeks. Luckily, she had an excellent poker face. He'd never realize, she was sure.

spaceSecondly, she'd been able to use the chaos to escape, and provided the perfect excuse for why she hadn't been there for him to escort to her next destination in the castle. He did that constantly, forced her to accept his hovering and allow him to walk with her literally everywhere. Even to her dorms at night. She'd caught him hovering particularly close then, refusing to leave a few times because he wanted to know how to get into her common room. Presumably to continue hovering. Or perhaps to ensure she wasn't secretly cavorting with any of the boys in her house, something he'd accused her of thinking about on more than one occasion. The nerve of him, really.

spaceAs the fifth year ducked out of the Great Hall, smoothing her skirts and composing herself, she noticed a younger student stalking away, what looked to be mashed potatoes in her hair. That had been a particularly popular weapon, Celeste noted with some amusement. The girl looked less than pleased, though. After a moment, Celeste recognized her, eyes narrowing slightly with interest. She'd been watching this particular girl, if only because she was interesting. Quiet and anti-social and angry... To be perfectly honest, she reminded her a bit of Sorin.

spacePutting on a kind smile, the Hufflepuff approached the younger girl. "Oh, they made a mess of you," she said as her steps fell in line with hers. "That'll be terrible to try and clean out without magic. I can help, if you like." Celeste figured odds were even that she'd be refused, after all, she had taken an interest because of the girl resembling her brother, who wasn't exactly known for being friendly. Or accepting help from strangers. "I only offer because, if I'm not mistaken, you're a second year? So I wasn't sure if you knew the spells to clean it yet." Celeste figured that, if she could handle Sorin, handling this girl couldn't be too difficult. She wanted to get to know her. She'd punched a Slytherin boy in the face the year before, that was nothing if not intriguing.



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ρℓα¢єѕ, ρℓα¢єѕ, gєт ιи уσυя ρℓα¢єѕ
тняσω σи уσυя ∂яєѕѕ αи∂ ρυт σи уσυя ∂σℓℓ fα¢єѕ
єνєяуσиє тнιикѕ тнαт ωє'яє ρєяfє¢т
ρℓєαѕє ∂σи'т ℓєт тнєм ℓσσк тняσυgн тнє ¢υятαιиѕ
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wнere - Antechamber - Headed towards bathroom
wнen - Food Fight 2041
wιтн - Miranda
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[Fuzzymelonlord]

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「Location」
The Antechamber
「Company」
Celeste
「Mood」
Untrusting
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As soon as Miranda heard the female voice her head snapped up at the stranger, a harsh glare on her face. She was not in the mood to be patronized. At first Miranda planed on just ignoring her, simply brushing off her kind gesture and figuring things out by herself like she always did. But...the elder girl did have a point. It was going to be a pain to get out and she certainly didn't know any spells that would help her get the gunk out any quicker. For a split second she almost took the kindness at face value. Thinking this was just a nice Hufflepuff student that wanted to help her. That wasn't to hard to believe, especially considering Ariel was in Huffepuff house as well.

Her eyes narrowed at the elder female. "I have nothing to give you as any kind of payment, if that's why you're trying to help then just leave me alone." People were cruel and no one in their right mind would offer help to a stranger without a payment in mind, unless they were stupid. Miranda had seen it done dozens of times with her brother and the boy was foolish enough to always believe the lies that people would throw at him. It was sickening. If that's what this girl wanted then she could go back to where she came from and leave Miranda well enough alone.

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[MJ Spooks]

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нєу gιяℓ, σρєи тнє ωαℓℓѕ, ρℓαу ωιтн уσυя ∂σℓℓѕ
ωє'ℓℓ вє α ρєяfє¢т fαмιℓу
ωнєи уσυ ωαℓк αωαу, ιт'ѕ ωнєи ωє яєαℓℓу ρℓαу
иσ σиє иєνєя ℓιѕтєиѕ, тнιѕ ωαℓℓραρєя gℓιѕтєиѕ
∂σи'т ℓєт тнєм ѕєє ωнαт gσєѕ ∂σωи ιи тнє кιт¢нєи
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spaceCeleste was somewhat surprised by how harshly the girl responded, and a little intrigued. She wondered what was going on in the girl's life that made her so mistrustful. Not that it really mattered, in the long run, but it was still curious. The fifth year shrugged slightly, hands up in a peaceful gesture. "No payment," she said with a small giggle. "Or favors, or anything like that. Really, you'd already be doing me a favor just by giving me an excuse to spend more time in the girl's bathroom. I ducked out here to avoid someone and that's the one place he'd hesitate to follow me." She began walking, stepping past the younger girl. She paused once she was a few feet ahead, looking over her shoulder and gesturing in the direction of the nearest bathroom with her head. "Coming? You don't have to, but I really will help. If you like." Celeste had thought about saying she was doing it out of the kindness of her heart, but, well. The girl did remind her of her brother, and if that told her anything, it was that she likely didn't believe anyone did anything without an ulterior motive. Celeste didn't really have one, other than being interested in the girl. But that sounded creepy, and once she'd thought of it, the excuse of avoiding Hermolaos was as good as any. She'd love anything that kept her out of his sights for any length of time.



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ρℓα¢єѕ, ρℓα¢єѕ, gєт ιи уσυя ρℓα¢єѕ
тняσω σи уσυя ∂яєѕѕ αи∂ ρυт σи уσυя ∂σℓℓ fα¢єѕ
єνєяуσиє тнιикѕ тнαт ωє'яє ρєяfє¢т
ρℓєαѕє ∂σи'т ℓєт тнєм ℓσσк тняσυgн тнє ¢υятαιиѕ
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wнere - Antechamber - Headed towards bathroom
wнen - Food Fight 2041
wιтн - Miranda
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[murruelecreuset]

Sabrina Lorraine Richardson
First Year Gryffindor
Pure Blood ❤ Young Lady

Location : Great Hall - Gryffindor Table → Entrance (Food Fight of 2041)

Sabrina hadn’t seen any of it coming. She just came down to the great hall for lunch. It wasn’t supposed to be so chaotic. With all the food flying the first year had no clue where to turn. The next thing she knew a pie landed right on her. “What the hell…?” She questioned looking over the blue pie filling. “Blue berry!” She commented in shock. She was so surprised by the hit she hadn’t even seen the second one coming.

Luckily someone else did and she was pulled out of the way. Sabrina blinked in surprise. “This way,” a voice said just as she was pulled out of the great hall. “You alright?” She looked up at her saver still in shock. “I’m fine…” She replied to the older boy. She couldn’t believe he’d bothered to help her. “Thank you for rescuing me back there.” Sabrina thanked him. “You’re welcome. I noticed you were a pretty big target back there. Couldn’t leave you stranded.”

Status : Shocked / Surprised... Grateful
Company : An older Gryffindor boy

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Hm, you've an interesting mind, no doubt
I wouldn't worry so much what your mother might think
You'll blossom far better if you don't
With that in mind, I think you'll grow quite nicely in
Gryffindor!

 

[murruelecreuset]

Rebecca Joanne Richardson
Slytherin Fourth Year
Half Blood ❤ Magic Enthusiast

Location : Great Hall Entrance (Food Fight of 2041)

Rebecca had deeked out of the great hall the first chance she got. No way was she going to get stuck in a food fight with no chance of getting out. The great hall was a mess. She wasn’t about to get caught up in it all. Exiting the room, she was surprised to notice her latest boyfriend with her sister. Although, given that he was a Gryffindor it wasn’t all that hard to see coming. The Slytherin walked over noticing her sister’s somewhat starry eyed expression. “I see you’ve met Hunter.” Rebecca shared wrapping her arm around him.

“Oh…” Sabrina blinked in surprised. She hadn’t expected her sister to show up. “Hi… Um…” She stammered before Hunter took over. “We just sort of ran into each other. I see you got out of there okay on your own.” Rebecca tried her best not to laugh at her sister’s reaction. “It was easy enough. Although apparently not for you.” She mentioned noting Sabrina’s mess. “Yeah, I got hit with a pie. Would have been worse had Hunter not shown up.” She admitted. “He’s certainly a hero. Why don’t we get you cleaned up?” Rebecca said with a smile. “I’ll see you later.” She told Hunter before taking her sister’s hand. Sabrina nodded quietly before looking back to Hunter. “Thanks again.” She said while being dragged off. "Alright and it was no trouble."

(Exit)

Status : Amused
Company : Hunter & Sabrina

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Ah, child, it isn't you who are lacking, I promise
Your worth isn't measured by your house
And it isn't for your mother's sake that I tell you
Your cunning and determination will serve you quite well in
Slytherin!

 

[MJ Spooks]

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ιf уσυ ωєяє fαℓℓιиg, тнєи ι ωσυℓ∂ ¢αт¢н уσυ
уσυ иєє∂ α ℓιgнт, ι'∂ fιи∂ α мαт¢н
'¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє тнє ωαу уσυ ѕαу gσσ∂ мσяиιиg
αи∂ уσυ тαкє мє тнє ωαу ι αм
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spaceAmata paused outside the doors to the Great Hall, turning to smile at the first years. She waited patiently for the stragglers to catch up, and gave them all a moment to take in the castle. It could be overwhelming, she knew. "Welcome, everyone, to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Here shortly the sorting ceremony will begin, where you will each be sorted into one of four houses, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Houses here at Hogwarts are like... large families. We all work together to help one another do our best while we're here. You will also be competing with the other three houses for house points, earning them through good behavior, losing them through bad. At the end of the year, whichever house has the most points will win the House Cup." Hopefully, the older students and staff members would get settled quickly, so that they could begin. She knew that the longer the wait, the more nervous the first years became.



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ι'∂ вυу уσυ яσgαιиє ωнєи уσυ ѕтαят ℓσѕιиg αℓℓ уσυя нαιя
ѕєω σи ραт¢нєѕ тσ αℓℓ уσυ тєαя
'¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє уσυ мσяє тнαи ι ¢συℓ∂ єνєя ρяσмιѕє
αи∂ уσυ тαкє мє тнє ωαу ι αм
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wнere - Outside the Great Hall
wнen - Sept 1, 2041
wιтн - First Years