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 Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 4:07 pm
  Smirking as Mambo and Mordred exchanged colorful words, Liam filled his stomach with the most filling foods available to him to avoid hunger later on. With all this new information to memorize and classes beginning tomorrow, he doubted he'd be getting much sleep tonight.
Just as he had shoveled a fork full of mashed potatoes in his mouth, Dylan introduced himself to he and his fellow first years, informing them that, as one of their house prefects, he would be escorting them to the Ravenclaw common room. Washing down his last bite with a large swig of pumpkin juice, Liam stood behind his seat and gave Dylan and sharp nod to signal that he was ready before doing the same to Mambo who had just addressed him.
Infinitely curious about where he'd be spending the next seven years of his life, the boy followed the line of children out of the great hall, noting as many details around him as he could without stepping on the heels of the student in front of him—multitasking at its finest.[[OOC: Exit >>> Ravenclaw Common Room]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 4:27 pm
 xxxxxMordred Taylor Seftonxxxxx
1st Year Ravenclaw
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When Mambo turned on him and scoffed some insult about his family raising a stuck-up brat, Mordred laughed, "Oh but the world itself is against all of us. Dog eat dog and all that jazz..." He shook his head at the girls obvious anger and figured she should get used to hearing far worse judgments than the hypothesis he proposed about her being a little girl playing dress up. His attention was taken when Mambo ate the paint and described it as chalky icing and Mordred peeled off the part of the roll with the paint on it and ate a paint free bite and said, "I think I'll stick to monitoring you and how you feel in a few hours over taking the risks myself, none the less."
After eating, the prefect Dylan introduced himself and took to leading them to the common room. He nodded in acknowledgement getting up. When Mambo paused to ask Liam if he was coming and Liam nodded, Mordred said anything. It was obvious Mambo decided him an enemy for calling her out in perhaps not being so original. Not his problem. Nodding to Mambo he walked a bit past her and ahead along with the rest of the group up to the common room.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 9:16 pm
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Tori had spent most of the afternoon prepping for the End of Year feast. She had curled her hair and pulled it up into a ponytail, and even put a little makeup on. Of course, her mother didn't know she had it here with her, but she was almost fifteen. It was about time she started looking the part of a young heiress. She had an alternative motive for all this fancying up, however. There was a very important question she had to ask one of her close friends, and instead of acting nervous, she channeled that energy into her face and hair. It was like a superpower, really. She wasn't nervous now at all, mostly excited.
Decked out in her Gryffindor robes, Tori didn't head for her table when she got to the Great Hall. Instead, she went to the Ravenclaw table. She figured she stood out like a sore thumb, but she liked it that way. Being noticed was one of the most important things in her life. The blonde looked around for her friend, but didn't see him. Maybe he was just lost in the rows of black and blue robes. Regardless, Tori took a seat, smiling at the other students around her. Maybe he would spot her and come over to sit with her.
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PUREBLOOD GRYFFINDOR FORTH YEARxxx I wear a disguise. I'm just your average Jane. The super doesn't stand for model, but that doesn't mean I'm plain.
If all you see is how I look, you miss the superchick within. And I christen you titanic, underestimate and swim.
I've got the rifle gonna be myself. I'll be everything that I want to be! I am confidence in insecurity.
I am a voice yet waiting to be heard. I'll shoot the shot, bang, that you hear round the world. I'm a one girl revolution.❤ ▬ ❤ ▬ ❤
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 2:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2015 9:10 am
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It didn't take long for him to show up. She knew he would be here eventually. Turning to face the boy, Tori smiled at Kota. It wasn't the same wide happy smile she usually gave her friends. This one was a bit calmer, more blissful really. The dimples of her cheeks blushed a light shade of pink. "Hey Kota. I was actually looking for you, but you found me first," she said with an awkwardly nervous laugh. Where had all of that confidence gone that she was just feeling not two minutes ago?
Tori thought back on the school year, back to when she first developed the slightest of crushes of her Ravenclaw companion. She couldn't blame herself for taking a liking to him. He was sweet, and extremely smart, as well as kind and caring. Of course, she had her heart set on pairing him with Feather, but it seemed as if her heart was telling her something different this year. But what if he did fancy Feather over her? What if he didn't like her in that way at all? What if this entire situation was just a mistake?
'What kind of a Gryffindor thinks like that? Be brave! Just ask him! The worst thing he could do is say no, and even then it's not the end of the world, right? Well, it would be pretty embarrassing... No matter! This is something I have to do!' Tori took a deep breath, her hands fidgeting in her lap. "I wanted to ask you if maybe you'd like to go out sometime. Not like a date or anything! Well, yeah, like a date, kinda. But if you don't want it to be a date, then that's fine too! I just like you a lot and I'd like to get to know you better and maybe call you more than a friend. But if you don't want to, then I'm okay with that! I know you have better things to do than hang out with me. I mean, studying and becoming a famous writer is way better than having a girlfriend, especially one as scatterbrained as me, am I right or am I right?" she blurted out, laughing nervously again at the end of her rant.
That was bad. That was soooo bad. He was going to say no, she just knew it. Why hadn't she practiced this beforehand? Tori smiled, hiding the fact that she wanted to run away, and waited for his reply.
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PUREBLOOD GRYFFINDOR FORTH YEARxxx I wear a disguise. I'm just your average Jane. The super doesn't stand for model, but that doesn't mean I'm plain.
If all you see is how I look, you miss the superchick within. And I christen you titanic, underestimate and swim.
I've got the rifle gonna be myself. I'll be everything that I want to be! I am confidence in insecurity.
I am a voice yet waiting to be heard. I'll shoot the shot, bang, that you hear round the world. I'm a one girl revolution.❤ ▬ ❤ ▬ ❤{ooc: ohmylordy xD}
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 4:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 7:26 pm
 I'm gonna take what's in front of me tonight
Sometimes you just gotta float
Sometimes the waves are gonna crash you to the shore, whoo
Sometimes the peace comes
And settles your soul
Sometimes the angers so strong
You just wanna lose control
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Timothy had been sitting quietly at the staff table for a while. However, when it looked as though it was about time for him to stand and make his usual announcement. The school year had gone smoothly, though there were points he wanted to shake his head at. The Forbidden Forest escapades of numerous students was just one of many such events. However, he was hoping that this year, there wouldn't be any sudden surprises waiting for the departing students. Standing, he walked over to the podium and cleared his throat.
"Well now, we find ourselves at the end of another year. For those who just joined us, congratulations for making it through your first year, and for those now leaving, we wish you the best in any endeavors you may pursue in the future. As such, the standings of the cup should be announced." He looked over the tables before looking back to the students. "The house cup standings are thus. In fourth place, with 40 points, is Gryffindor. Third place, with a total of 155 points, goes to Hufflepuff. Second place, with a total of 310 points, goes to Ravenclaw. And finally, in first place with a total of 470 points as well as the Quidditch Cup, goes to Slytherin! Congratulations on your wins. Now, let us tuck in, enjoy the evening, and prepare for your trips back home for the summer."
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Location: Great Hall
Thinking: Another year's gone...
OOC:
You know when the good times come
You know the bad gonna come too yeah
I don't know what to call it
But I'll just guess I'll call it
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 10:02 pm
 I'll lay me down tonight
Much further down
Swim in the calm tonight
This art goes drown
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Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Rᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ
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Rhys sat down at the table, already half-wishing he was staying and half-wishing he was home already. Not that he didn't like the school, but part of him dreaded going home. He didn't want to see how bad things were at home, and with Kenny's sudden name change, it made him worry something had happened. He shivered, not liking the idea that he was going into unknown territory. Kenny wouldn't speak of it, and instead deflected more often than not when Rhys asked him about what was going on. Rhys hated that. He stared moodily at the table before him, wishing his brother wasn't so noticeable at his table. Kenny had insisted, mostly because this was the last feast he was going to be at, and he wasn't going to see Caty's sorting next year, so he wanted to be with family. Rhys could understand, as they were both going home to what could be a minefield, but that didn't excuse the older teen for being so secretive.
Kenny poked him, and Rhys looked over and noticed he was signing to him. "Hey, are you alright? You seem kind of down. Want to talk about it? I have an open ear, or well, a pair of eyes, if you want to talk."
"I'm fine." He could tell that Kenny's face fell a bit when he signed that, but he couldn't help it. Kenny was keeping secrets, and he didn't like it. The last time this happened, Kenny had left, and he'd been stuck in a home which didn't feel like home any more. He didn't like it, but he knew Kenny was going to return home to the Edgeworths, while he was stuck at home with Aedan. He practically wanted to burn that book the older Lowery had given him, and the only thing that stopped him was that it was his family's history. Wasn't it? He turned back to glare at the table, gnashing his teeth. What was so wrong with him that everyone around him was disappearing?
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Location: Great Hall
Thinking: I don't know if I should hate myself or my family more...
OOC:     
All insects sing tonight
The coldest sound
I'd send Gods grace tonight
Could it be found?
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 9:13 am
 Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
Of what I really am
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Who am I with? Ravenclaws, Elliott
What am I doing? Enjoying the end of year feast.
What am I thinking? I am so glad my OWLs are done...
Who's Important to me? Elliott Holt
What am I wearing? Fifth Year Uniform▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁
Jesse took a seat and listened to the Headmaster. Well then, apparently Slytherin had won the house cup again. He sighed, glad that he wasn't sitting over there where he knew certain members of his house were bound to be insufferable. He didn't even need to ask, as Benji was probably going to be trying to snog Morven, Wendy and her... whatever he was was going to be bickering or whatever mind games they played with each other, and Mira was probably going to be sitting off to the side as a third wheel. Unless she decided to sit with her own boyfriend. He wasn't sure, but Timmy was bound to sit over here with his friends and avoiding the end-of-term hormone rush that was bound to be happening. Not that he was immune, since now that OWLs were done, he could actually enjoy being around Elliott without them having to study already. That reminded him, however, of an owl he'd sent off to Kenneth suggesting a vacation for the family. He knew he'd never been on vacation, and Kenneth and Ver would probably enjoy a bit of romantic time somewhere other than Hogsmeade, and well, Elliott really needed to unwind. He just figured he could get some shopping done before Elliott's birthday. If nothing else, his boyfriend should get something for a present.
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OOC:
It's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down,
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream "Are we having fun yet?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 4:06 pm
Dylan walked to the Ravenclaw table for the end of year feast, a bit discouraged about the year. It seemed like everything had been so mediocre, including his exams. He felt like he could have done a lot better on them, and maybe the distractions of quidditch and Emily prevented him from doing so. He hadn't completely failed any of them, though, which he supposed was good. He took a seat at the end of the table, not seeing Benjamin, Timothy or Emily anywhere so far.
OOC: ━━━━━━ Emily Vanadeth ❤
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 7:39 pm
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Tori was playing through all of the different ways this situation could go. He could say no and she could walk away with her head held high and they could continue being friends. He could say no and she would run away because she was embarrassed and never speak to him again. He could say no and say she creeped him out thus ending their friendship. He could no and-- wait did he say yes?
The blonde sat quietly, listening to what her friend had to say. His words almost made her cry, but instead she smiled. It was such a big smile that her face felt like it could shatter. No one had ever told her that before. She figured it was because she usually didn't have any self-confidence issues, so no one bothered to tell her that she was special. Just another pretty face with a big bank account and a membership card to almost every high-end clothing retailer in the country. But he saw something else in her. And he was giving her a chance. She was so happy!
"Y-Yeah, that sounds great! I've never been to a real Muggle movie theater before, so you'll have to show me the ropes. I mean, are there real ropes involved or no? And dinner would be amazing. I can pay for it if you want, or if you want to pay for it then that's fine too. It's up to you, really." She needed to work on this rambling thing. By this point in the conversation, Tori's cheeks were sore from all the smiling, but she didn't care. She had a date!
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PUREBLOOD GRYFFINDOR FORTH YEARxxx I wear a disguise. I'm just your average Jane. The super doesn't stand for model, but that doesn't mean I'm plain.
If all you see is how I look, you miss the superchick within. And I christen you titanic, underestimate and swim.
I've got the rifle gonna be myself. I'll be everything that I want to be! I am confidence in insecurity.
I am a voice yet waiting to be heard. I'll shoot the shot, bang, that you hear round the world. I'm a one girl revolution.❤ ▬ ❤ ▬ ❤{ooc: emotion_yatta }
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 8:58 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ јεṡṡε сαlṿεɾτ ♥ Looking Smart at the Table with Jesse and Jojo xxxғeelιngxxx Tired xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ I just want to go to bed, dammit. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
ï сαṉ'τ ṡ ε ε ώhεɾε ÿøυ'ɾε с ø ṃ ï ṉ ' ƒ ɾ ø ṃ x❃ ❃ ❃xxxxxxxxxxxx
вυτ ï ќ ṉ ø ώ јυṡτ ώhατ ÿøυ ɾ υ ṉ ṉ ï ṉ ' ƒ ɾ ø ṃ x❃ ❃ ❃xxxxxxxxx
αṉ' ώhατ ṃ α τ τ ε ɾ ṡ αïṉ'τ τhε " ώ h ø ' ṡ в α ḋ ḋ ε ṡ τ " x❃ ❃ ❃xxxxxx
вυτ τhε øṉεṡ ώhø ṡ τ ø ρ ÿ ø υ ƒαllïṉ' ƒɾøṃ ÿ ø υ ɾ l α ḋ ḋ ε ɾ x❃ ❃ ❃xxx
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spaceElliott didn't even so much as blink at the fact that, when he arrived at his table, it was to find Jesse already seated there. What, like the other boy was going to sit at the Slytherin table? The idea was almost laughable. The Ravenclaw settled into the seat next to his boyfriend, arching a brow. "Would you look at that, you were already seated and yet I managed to somehow end up in the seat next to yours, rather than your lap. Who'd have thought such a thing possible," he quipped, an elbow resting on the table to support his chin, a brow arched. It was true, Jesse did seem almost incapable of not finding his way into Elliott's lap when the pair sat together, particularly at feasts, he'd noted. Not that he was really complaining... He just liked to poke fun where he could. He felt like he hadn't done that in a really long time, actually. Mostly because he'd gotten so high strung focusing on OWLs. He was still pretty high strung about that, actually, and would probably be until he got his results, but it wasn't like he could do anything about it. His more logical side was thankfully prevailing, and keeping him from dwelling on the fact that he was almost completely certain he'd buggered up on one of the questions for his Healing OWL. He wasn't sure who to blame for that one; on the one hand, there was Chrissy, who he was convinced was out to get him after he'd accidentally revealed she was pregnant. On the other hand, there was Jesse, who had, as predicted, been incredibly distracting, all year long.
spaceThe Ravenclaw was about to say something, what he had no clue, because the entire thought process fled him when he noticed Jojo shuffling towards them, her head down low. He blinked oddly at the blonde as she practically collapsed into the seat across from the two boys, eyes straying down the table a ways. He followed her gaze to see her boyfriend talking to his younger brother, and frowned, wondering what she was doing down here with him and Jesse. "Is there a reason you're gracing us with your presence?" he asked dryly, earning a glare from the girl. "Maybe I just wanted to hang out with Jesse some," she shot at him. "Never get to, two of you're always off studying or snogging. S'annoying." The brunette, clearly not buying it, glanced towards her boyfriend again. But, he wasn't particularly in the mood to deal with whatever was bugging her, so he didn't ask. Instead, he gave her a look, letting her know he definitely wasn't buying it. "I'm fairly certain we're not the only ones too busy snogging to socialize in this equation," he said simply, and winced when she kicked him under the table a moment later. "Kenny and I aren't the ones who've a broom closet with our names on it," she sneered, and then her eyes softened and saddened again, and they flicked towards the seventh year. Elliott snorted at her, rolling his eyes, all the while silently hoping she didn't. Make him. Ask. He didn't want to have to cope with a weepy girl right now.
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xxx❃ ❃ ❃x αṉ' ÿøυ ƒ ε ε l lïќε ÿøυ ƒ ε ε l ï ṉ ' ṉ ø ώ
xxxxxx❃ ❃ ❃x αṉ' ḋ ø ï ṉ ' τ h ï ṉ ģ ṡ јυṡτ τø ρ l ε α ṡ ε ÿøυɾ с ɾ ø ώ ḋ
xxxxxxxxx❃ ❃ ❃x ώhεṉ ï l ø ṿ ε ÿ ø υ lïќε τhε ώαÿ ï l ø ṿ ε ÿ ø υ
xxxxxxxxxxxx❃ ❃ ❃x αṉḋ ï ṡ υ ƒ ƒ ε ɾ , вυτ ï αïṉ'τ ģøṉṉα с υ τ ÿ ø υ
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 10:34 pm
Grace Nicola Mitchell
Ravenclaw Third Year ~ Pure Blood
Reserve Chaser ~ Youngest of Three  Mira Ani Mitchell
Slytherin Fifth Year ~ Beater
Dating Timothy Whitethorne (née Cherri)  Location: Great Hall - Ravenclaw Table Grace had headed down to the great hall after reminding her cousin to get a move on. With a book in hand she found herself just down from where Rhys and Kenny were sitting. She thought there might be something up with the two but she didn't want to poke her nose into their business, even if she could clearly read sign language. So Grace stuck to her book... That was until her sister showed up. Walking into the great hall, Mira knew she had the whole evening to herself. It was only a matter of where she was going to spend it. She could hang with Benjamin and Morven... probably Camilla as well or she could hang with Timothy over at the Ravenclaw table. Honestly she didn't know but once she got there and saw her sister glued to a book she just had to go over there. Making her way over Mira slid into the seat next to her with her back up against the table. "I thought you had friends... or is your book just more interesting?" she asked her with a smile on her face. "I do have friends... they're just not here at the moment. What about you? Aren't you usually with Wendy?" Grace answered back giving her sister her own set of questions to answer. "Well as it turns out Wendy is otherwise engaged with other social obligations. Thus I have free rein of the evening." she replied politely. "So you come bother me?" The Ravenclaw questioned. "At least Kenny has a reason to be over here..." she muttered under her breath. "I heard that and I didn't come here to see you. I'm waiting for Timothy. Besides I figured I'd say my farewell wishes to Kenny." Mira admitted. "If you're so desperate to have something to do why don't you talk to somebody... like I don't know Kenny's brother Rhys? He looks like he could use some cheering up." she added suggestively. "I don't think Rhys would appreciate me pestering him on details as to what's bothering him. I know I wouldn't. Besides I'm perfectly happy reading." Grace answered her . "Sure... your Slytherin sister suggests you help someone and you tell me he wouldn't appreciate it. You have gone mental." Mira said getting up from her stop and moving so she was across from Kenny and Rhys. "I've gone mental! Look who's talking!" Grace shouted back at her as she got up and followed after her sister. "Hello Kenny, Rhys." Mira greeted as she took her seat. "I'm just waiting for Timothy but my sister here is social deprived." she explained. "Hey Rhys and you too Kenny," Grace spoke up then. "And I'm not deprived..." she muttered to herself. “Anyways I just wanted to say that it was nice being teammates with each other and it sure won't be the same without you Kenny." Mira admitted with a smile. While her sister was having a moment of nice caring stuff she looked over to Rhys and asked. "So Rhys, how'd you find your first year?" Grace Status: Happy... wondering if everything's okay... Wearing: Uniform _________ Mira Status: Happy... secretly going to miss Kenny Wearing: Uniform _________ With: Each other... Kenny & Rhys OOC: @ Dia : Hope you don't mind the company
OOC: @ Yukina : Just quoted you so you knew that Mira was looking for Timothy
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 10:47 pm
 ✧Wearing ✧Where -Great Hall ✧What -Eating✧Who -Students ✧Why -Leaving Feast [ b]" Ｅｉｒａ walked into the Great Hall actually looking forward to her summer holidays. She had greatly enjoyed her newer classes and of course the expansive magical library but small things had started creeping upon her that was making her furiously confused. The main one being the strange feeling or emotion she felt whenever she was around Alice for long periods of time. It was seriously becoming a concern for her, especially since she hadn't gotten the chance to confront her adopted older "siblings" about it since they had been busy with their OWL's all year. With a sigh, the young teen took a seat by both older boys and just gave a bland blink at seeing an unknown female with them. Part of her was sure she had seen her around the library at some point but then the other part, the larger part if she were honest, just plain didn't care. As she was looking around for her slightly younger friend (just because she was concerned didn't mean she didn't like being with her, strangely it was quite the opposite) she noticed Ivy was over at the Slytherin table instead of her usual loud (in both colors and people) House table talking with a girl she recognized from one or two of her elective classes. She was slightly curious as to when those two struck up such a friendship that she would travel across the Great Hall for her but she figured that if if was her business to know her friend would announce it in her usual eccentric way. It almost scared her how much she was actually looking forward to it. Eira decided to be slightly cordial and greeted Elliot and Jesse with small glimmers of a smile before retreating into her book bag and grabbing her added reading for next years Ancient Runes class. It never hurt to be prepared after all. She would only pause in her reading to grab a spoon or forkful of food and then retreat back into her study haze.
Million stars up in the sky
Formed a tiger's eye
That looked down on my face,
Out of time and out of place.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 11:48 pm
 I know we got it good, but they got it made,
And their grass is getting greener each day,
I know things are looking up, but soon they'll take us down,
Before anybody's knowing our name
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Sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ
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Kenny looked up from where he saw Rhys's reply to see Mira walking toward the two, obviously on her way while a younger girl yelled after Mira and followed. He could already feel his brother trying to sink below the table, but Kenny gave a long-suffering sigh as he grabbed a hold of Rhys under his arms and hauled him back upright. Kenny was certain that the look Rhys was giving him was murderous, but frankly he knew Mira and she wasn't that bad. The younger one he hadn't seen around that often, but he recalled was Mira's younger sister. He gave the two of them a brief smile that he was sure was slightly strained, but hoped they'd ignore it. As Mira greeted them, he could definitely tell Rhys was turning red, probably from being noticed yet again. One of these days, he was going to get Rhys to come out of his shell. However, today didn't seem to be that day. "Hey Mira, and Grace, right? It's okay. I mean, I was kind of waiting for Jojo, but I think she decided to join up with some of her friends from he-your year." Rhys, he noticed, just started looking at the table and he sighed. Well, so much for the younger boy being sociable. "Don't mind Rhys, I think he's too busy being depressed we're going home."
"I'm fine." Rhys emphasized that last word with a jab of his hands, then looked up to where Grace was sitting. Kenny could already see the gears turning in his brother's head as he moved his mouth silently before hiding behind his white fringe. At least he seemed to be trying not to hide again, he mused. He'd rather Rhys not disappear during the feast, but he could tell something was eating at the younger boy and his usual coping mechanism was to find a place to hide. Which would of course mean the two of them would probably miss the train as Kenny hunted his brother down to take him home. That wouldn't be fun, considering the conversation he knew he was going to have with Ciaran at the end of all this. "I... had an okay year, I guess."
Kenny turned his attention to Mira and scratched the back of his head. "Well, it was nice being teammates with you as well, though all I really did was chase a gold ball around the pitch. Though, I'm kind of glad it's done. Not that I didn't enjoy quidditch, I just figured I'd do something else after school." Which meant he'd have to figure out a way to finance it before he could even consider doing anything with a comic book. He'd probably have to do some freelance work for a while until he could even be considered seriously, in any case.
════════════════════════Location: Great Hall
Thinking: Ah, c'mon Rhys!
Taken By: Persephone Tempest
OOC: Don't mind at all! Rhys is just working up the prelude to his rebellion next year orz
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Do you think I'm special? Do you think I'm nice?
Am I bright enough to shine in your spaces?
Between the noise you hear, and the sounds you like
Are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?
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