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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:49 pm
❈Well I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,❈ ❈She felt it everyday.❈ ❈And I couldn't help her,❈ ❈I just watched her make the same mistakes again.❈ What's wrong, what's wrong now?❈ Too many, too many problems.❈ Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ Broken inside.❈ ❈❈❈Remy smiled at David's explanation, happy he believed the half-truth she left him with. Truly the hard part about seeking a role in Quidditch was her lycanthropy. It had been fairly easy when she was Captain to schedule them later in the day so she could attend, and before that, she had made friends with the Captains prior enough to request afternoon practices. She highly doubted her new Captain, if she made the team, would work around her schedule. She would need some damn good excuses. ❈❈❈Remy smiled lightly as David mentioned how he'd be bored all summer, save a family party and studying. That didn't seem very fun. She was just about to invite him over, when he asked about Romy's plans. "R-Romy? I'm not sure. I'd imagine he would be, since he doesn't have to work at the shop. He might be hanging out with Anna, though, but I'm sure you could catch him. O-Or did you mean Terren? Ter helps at the shop a lot, but he's free most of the rest of the time. I don't know, for sure. Why do you ask?" She cocked an eyebrow, then munched thoughtfully on a carrot stick. Was there a certain reason he needed one of the boys? Maybe it was just a guy thing. ❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈ ❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈ ❈Be strong, be strong now.❈ ❈Too many, too many problems.❈ ❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ ❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ ❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ ❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ ❈Broken inside.❈ ❈Her feelings she hides. ❈Her dreams she can't find. ❈She's losing her mind. ❈She's fallen behind. ❈She can't find her place. ❈She's losing her faith. ❈She's fallen from grace. ❈She's all over the place. ❈Yeah,oh
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 3:55 pm
Location: Great Hall (Gryffindor Table) ‘Oh right… Remy has two brothers…’ David thought mentally slapping himself in the face for not specifying. “Romy would be the one I’m referring too. I’ve been meaning to ask him some advice on transfiguration all year and with Quidditch, the Dueling club, and classes I never found the time.” He explained. “But I have you know my grades have improved what with the Professor Elliott giving me tips in class and you helping me in Potions.” David added with a smile. Status: Happy With: Remy Wearing: End of Year OOC: --- You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart;
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 4:10 pm
❈Well I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,❈ ❈She felt it everyday.❈ ❈And I couldn't help her,❈ ❈I just watched her make the same mistakes again.❈ What's wrong, what's wrong now?❈ Too many, too many problems.❈ Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ Broken inside.❈ ❈❈❈Remy smiled at David's explanation, happy he believed the half-truth she left him with. Truly the hard part about seeking a role in Quidditch was her lycanthropy. It had been fairly easy when she was Captain to schedule them later in the day so she could attend, and before that, she had made friends with the Captains prior enough to request afternoon practices. She highly doubted her new Captain, if she made the team, would work around her schedule. She would need some damn good excuses. ❈❈❈Remy giggled a bit as David made a face, then clarified. He needed help in Transfiguration? She wasn't good in that class, and was fairly certain she had bombed the NEWT, but Romy seemed pretty good in that class. "I'm sure he'd love to. He's a pretty darn good teacher, after all. And I'm glad my help helped out. If you need any more, don't hesitate to ask. I'm always open to helping you out." She nodded, smiling brightly. Hopefully he knew how willing she was to help, and hopefully he'd go talk to Romy for help. ❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈ ❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈ ❈Be strong, be strong now.❈ ❈Too many, too many problems.❈ ❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ ❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ ❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ ❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ ❈Broken inside.❈ ❈Her feelings she hides. ❈Her dreams she can't find. ❈She's losing her mind. ❈She's fallen behind. ❈She can't find her place. ❈She's losing her faith. ❈She's fallen from grace. ❈She's all over the place. ❈Yeah,oh
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 4:27 pm
Location: Great Hall (Gryffindor Table) David sure hope he did there was no way he was going to go to his sister for help. Of course little did he realize she planned on helping him regardless of how he felt about it. “I hope so because I’m becoming a bit of a lost cause in that subject. I mean sure I’m getting better but I still can’t seem to get it but I’ll definitely ask him for sure.” He said knowing that if he got some help and maybe even just a little support he could hopefully pull off an E in the most complicated subject Hogwarts offered. “I’ll keep you in mind the next time I have a potion crisis. Luckily I’ve learned how not to blow things up.” David said remembering more often than not his potions ending up in failure. At least Remy pushed him in the right direction. Status: Happy With: Remy Wearing: End of Year OOC: --- You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart;
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 5:49 pm
❈Well I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,❈ ❈She felt it everyday.❈ ❈And I couldn't help her,❈ ❈I just watched her make the same mistakes again.❈ What's wrong, what's wrong now?❈ Too many, too many problems.❈ Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ Broken inside.❈ ❈❈❈Remy nodded as David explained that he needed the help before he took his OWLs and such. When he mentioned potions crises, she grinned. "If you ever need practice with mixing, stirring, and blending techniques, it usually works if you bake or cook things. That's how I practiced. If that doesn't work, I can always get some ingredients from the family greenhouse or the shop and teach you that way. You'll need all the help you can get for the NEWT test. I'm pretty sure I bombed it." She shook her head a bit, knowing she hadn't done near passing on most of her tests. ❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈ ❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈ ❈Be strong, be strong now.❈ ❈Too many, too many problems.❈ ❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ ❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ ❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ ❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ ❈Broken inside.❈ ❈Her feelings she hides. ❈Her dreams she can't find. ❈She's losing her mind. ❈She's fallen behind. ❈She can't find her place. ❈She's losing her faith. ❈She's fallen from grace. ❈She's all over the place. ❈Yeah,oh
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 6:24 pm
Location: Great Hall (Gryffindor Table) “I’ll be sure to give that a try over the summer.” David said. What worked with Remy seemed promising and she was right he could use all the help he could get. “I’m not even thinking of the NEWT test yet.” He told her. Truthfully he didn’t know if he could get through the OWL test for Potions never mind the NEWT for it. “And Remy if you bombed Potions there’s no hope for the rest of us.” David told her with a smile. If anyone was good at Potions it was her. Status: Happy With: Remy Wearing: End of Year OOC: --- You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart;
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 6:39 pm
❈Well I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,❈ ❈She felt it everyday.❈ ❈And I couldn't help her,❈ ❈I just watched her make the same mistakes again.❈ What's wrong, what's wrong now?❈ Too many, too many problems.❈ Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ Broken inside.❈ ❈❈❈Remy smiled at the younger Gryffindor, then munched another strawberry. When he said he wasn't even thinking about the NEWT test, she giggled a bit. "You'll want to be. Don't put it off until the last minute, or it'll bite you in the rear." She nodded, then sipped a bit of milk. When he said there was no hope if she'd bombed, the teen laughed. "Those with better wrote memorization than me might have a chance. I didn't expect to have such a rare potion memorized. It was pretty hard." With a shrug, she resumed eating her food. Maybe someone else would top her score? ❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈ ❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈ ❈Be strong, be strong now.❈ ❈Too many, too many problems.❈ ❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ ❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ ❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ ❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ ❈Broken inside.❈ ❈Her feelings she hides. ❈Her dreams she can't find. ❈She's losing her mind. ❈She's fallen behind. ❈She can't find her place. ❈She's losing her faith. ❈She's fallen from grace. ❈She's all over the place. ❈Yeah,oh
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 7:41 pm
❤ We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts: ❤ I'm standing there… in the Quidditch stands in autumn air. See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns. ❤ See you make your way through the crowd and say, "Hello." Little did I know... ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅Annabeth smiled, warming up inside when Romy hugged her. She scooted up next to him, leaning into him with his arm around her. She always felt so safe when he was around. She didn't know why, but it was a nice feeling to have. Romy's curious look made the girl smile. He was a curious creature, and this time, curiosity didn't kill the kitty cat. "It's a gift for someone special. It came on back-order at the shop I ordered it from, and it just arrived last night." She placed the gift on the table in front of her and slid it in front of her boyfriend. Heh. Boyfriend. They had been dating for almost seven months now, and calling him her boyfriend instead of her best friend still made her giggly. "It's for you. Merry Super-late Christmas, Romy." Anna smiled. She hoped he liked it and didn't find it super cheesy. "Oh! Read the letter first." She was grinning widely at this point, excited and nervous at the same time. {ooc: linky link o3o}
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles, but my head is saying , "Stay away, Juliet." ❤ And I was crying on the staircase, begging you, "Please don't go." And I said... ❤
❤ Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone. I'll be waiting; all that's left to do is run. ❤ ❤ You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess. It's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes." ❤
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:08 pm
No adequate rationalization can be made for our solitude This evening, infant This evening, infant I have determined a justification For our mutual collaboration its difficult to stimulate your nervous system to condone hazardous conditions I will now sprint to the outer perimeter with you So we can descend in adoration
Romulus snuggled the girl at his side, smiling lightly. When Anna explained that the gift was for someone special, he gave a look of curiosity akin to that of a kitten. When she slid the gift toward him, he lifted an eyebrow, then realized her words. A pale blush touched his cheeks, so he lightly kissed the girl's nose. She told him to read the letter first, so he carefully opened it, reading the words she had written. His dream of becoming an author? Had he mentioned that to her, or had she just... known? Either way, she remembered, and that made it special. There were four hardbound books and four nib-tipped pens in the gift, which was amazing. "Oh Anna, it's simply perfect! It must have cost a fortune!" He set the gifts on the table, then hugged the girl tightly. With a blush, he gently kissed her cheek, still finding sheer delight in the gesture. The boy's heart sank when he realized he didn't have a perfect gift for her, but luckily, he was able to think of something. "Hold out your arm and close your eyes." His eyes were bright with excitement, his smile mysterious.
{OoC:}
I’m on the Edge of Glory Atop the precipice of apotheosis Suspended from verisimilitude I’m on the margin of eminence Dangling on a particular instance in time with you I’m on the fringe, the periphery, the verge, the extremity The uppermost threshold of a promontory I’m on the outer rim of distinction Coexisting dangerously close to a cliff
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 8:46 pm
Location: Great Hall (Gryffindor Table) “I think I’ll just stick to worrying about OWLs first then see if I even pass… and then I can worry about NEWTs…” David realized after the fact that there was a whole lot of things he needed to worry about in the next couple of years. “Okay so it’s hard and I’m so doomed… please tell me that OWLs are easier then NEWTs.” He begged. There was no way he could memorize an entire potion it just wasn’t happening. “Why does life have to get so complicated at fifteen…?” he muttered under his breath as he grabbed a couple carrots and started munching on them absentmindedly. Status: Happy With: Remy Wearing: End of Year OOC: --- You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart;
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 11:05 pm
❈Well I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,❈ ❈She felt it everyday.❈ ❈And I couldn't help her,❈ ❈I just watched her make the same mistakes again.❈ What's wrong, what's wrong now?❈ Too many, too many problems.❈ Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ Broken inside.❈ ❈❈❈Remy snickered at David's remark, then remembered when she had been in the same mindset. "It seems that way, yes, but trust me, if you can come up with a good study system now, you'll thank yourself later." She nodded, then sipped her milk again. At his question, she nearly broke out laughing. "Oh lord yes. OWLs were pretty easy, NEWTs made me want to rip my hair out and cry." She grinned brightly, then ruffled the boy's hair. "It will get better and it will get worse. That's how life works. Like trying to ride a broom in a blizzard. If you can manage to fly straight, then you are strong and stable, but, you must remember, sometimes letting go and following the wind is the more fun option. Life, however, is a balance of the two. You have to know when to use control, but also when to let go and fly free." She nodded, wondering when her burst of philosophy came in. Remy nibbled a biscuit, a soft smile on her face. ❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈ ❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈ ❈Be strong, be strong now.❈ ❈Too many, too many problems.❈ ❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈ ❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈ ❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈ ❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈ ❈Broken inside.❈ ❈Her feelings she hides. ❈Her dreams she can't find. ❈She's losing her mind. ❈She's fallen behind. ❈She can't find her place. ❈She's losing her faith. ❈She's fallen from grace. ❈She's all over the place. ❈Yeah,oh
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 3:00 pm
Keith and Sean sat at the table watching for the first years to enter. And there they did. "I hope we get a good group this year. We need to win the House Cup for once." Sean said as he scratched away his quill on a piece of parchment. I wonder how many we get? he thought writing away. Keith smiled. "To think you now finally care about winning." he laughed. He looked up at the head of the room as the sorting began. Hopefully I make the Quidditch Team Again, I need to be in top shape for my game. he thought with a smile. Keith = Crimson ---- Sean = Gold
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 3:45 pm
Since I was born they couldn't hold me down Another misfit kid, another burned-out town Never played by the rules I never really cared My nasty reputation takes me everywhere
I look and see it's not only me So many others have stood where I stand We are the young so raise your hands Crash Fourth Year Gryffindor
Scruffled blond hair bobbed up and down around the other heads of students. The first years were beginning to pile onto into the hall where the stool and the sorting hat awaited. A few tiny heads and the shoulders of black plain robes reached his vision when he found a nook of space between two older students shoulders and could see the sorting clearly. Only a few, but still many more to come. Good, he thought, scratching the chin where the tiniest wisps of hairs began to grow. No one he recognized had arrived yet, and his eyes skimmed the other houses to see whose names he could pick from memory. Crash shuffled in place, his skateboard propped on his legs and his thumbs drummed into the wooden surface impatiently.
╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄ ══════════════╗Height: 5' 5" ☠ Weight: 134lbs ☠ Age: 14Great HallGryffindor TableGryffindor Pride ╚══════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄ ════╝ They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall We're the one and one for all The writing's on the wall We are the youth gone wild
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 4:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 9:57 pm
Location: Hogsmeade Station → Great Hall (Gryffindor Table) David walked into the great hall with Shayna. Walking her to her seat David then went over to the Gryffindor table where he took his seat for the reminder of the feast. It wasn't the same without Remy here. He knew that was going to be the case the moment they ended the year prior. David was going to miss her on and off the field but he knew she promised to come visit during Hogsmeade weekends and he was going to write to her that was a given. After his OWLs he promised himself he'd do so just to tell her how things went and all. "Hey Keith, Sean, Crash, Eun." he said greeting everyone before taking his seat. "Ready for another year and a hopeful Quidditch season?" he asked curiously. Man did he even hope Gryffindor would win this year. Status: Happy With: Gryffindors Wearing: School Uniform OOC: ---
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