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 Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2016 9:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2016 1:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2016 1:43 pm
 ❋Benjamin Rivers-Blakely❋
Seventh year|Ravenclaw|17
⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗ It had been a long...long year for him. From Quidditch, where he was relatively bad or his uneventful evenings in which he studied for the N.E.W.Ts. It had been so long even that all he could do was breathe a sigh of relief that it was his last year and he would finally get to go into the workforce. He hadn't a clue what he was going to do there however, mainly because he was left out of most of the crazy Ministry jobs because of his lack of a CHARMS N.E.W.T. But...that didn't mean he couldn't get a job, just that he would definitely have to look a lot harder before he found one that would take a chance on him. This only caused him shake his head because he knew he would be living with his parents for at least another six months. There was no way he was going to be able to afford a house right after school like some people could. And he knew him and his parents were itching for him to leave the house.
He hadn't a clue why he was thinking of his future when he should've been thinking about that moment. It was his last day ever eating in the Great Hall. He would never step foot in the place again, unless it was as a professor and he knew for a fact that teaching was not his thing. He just wasn't the best at socializing, so he couldn't imagine trying to teach a child whose never seen it before about a subject.
He shook the thought of teaching from his head quickly, taking in his surroundings. The sweet smell of freshly baked bread and turkey loomed over the air, the food coming out just after the Headmaster conducts his end-of-the-year speech. He looked forward to it actually, wondering who won the House Cup. The Great hall was...more beautiful than it was, but it may be his own mind romanticizing the fact that it was his last time ever stepping in there. He couldn't believe it's been seven years since he first step foot in the Hall. He would never see it again after the following morning...the fact almost brought a tear to his eye...almost.
He took a seat calmly, his best friend Dylan not being there. He actually imagined he would spend the time with Emily actually, not minding if he did. He knew if Ariana was still at the school, he probably would do that too, but she wasn't...well, that and the fact that they probably weren't on speaking terms any longer. 'Wow Benjamin, way to depress yourself,' he thought to himself as his mind lingered to the Gryffindor girl. "Well, I do wonder what she is doing with herself nowadays," he said quietly to himself. And now he just sat there, lost in thought, but he knew that any disturbances would be able to tempt him away from the depths of his own mind. ⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗ OOC: Open for Interaction
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2016 2:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2016 3:25 pm
 xxxxxMordred Taylor Seftonxxxxx
3rd Year Ravenclaw
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"I'd rather not lose any of my freedom by being grounded for the whole summer," Mordred pointed out, with a raised brow. "I grew up with my Dad around... sometimes... but it was weird. I just always thought he'd never bother getting divorced to his wife in France." He shrugged and then nodded as Di explained her plight and thankfulness the new child was a boy. He figured it wasn't appropriate to point out in his opinion it seemed males had it easier even now in 2033.
"I'm thinking about possibly taking up the same job as Mum for the summer... or sort of," Mordred answered. "It might get me away from my father..." He then muttered, "My grandparents are in prison. I think." That was what he heard. It was why his father suddenly felt bold enough to marry a muggle and actually tell the family of his existence. From what he heard they weren't exactly thrilled.
At least conversation turned to electives a mostly neutral subject. "Wizard Law? I didn't sign up for that one. Thinking of being a future barrister then?" He joked.
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Looking: Witty Interesting that your first thought goes towards dark matters,
And you're clever enough to determine
For yourself that I have seen my fair share of dark minds,
I know where to place you dear boy...
Ravenclaw! {OoC: Open for interaction }
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2016 3:53 pm
 xSeymour Benjamin Ryansxxxxx xxxx<7th Year> My watch broke last week <2032-2033>
And I don't need directions to know I'm < at the Ravenclaw Table >
And an FYI, looking this Awesome is an art!
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2016 6:39 pm
When the monsters are sleeping under your bed;
They've crawled out from under and into your head!
And outside the carcass, into your skin...
And you need someone to keep it like it's said-
Your wishes into the air.
So someone listens, someone is there,
And you won't know anything about it...
Until you have to live without it.  D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
ravenclaw │ second year │ halfblood
Di shrugged half jokingly as if she thought it might be worth it, but looked understanding. She wanted to say that at least the man was out of his other family's life, but that didn't exactly help Mordred's situation. "Well at least it's..." She seemed to be searching for the right phrasing. "A bit more ethical now? I mean, you said your mum was happy about it," the brunette murmured a bit sheepishly. Who wanted to be a mistress when they could be a wife? Then again, it wasn't like she had any experience with the matter, or even really a parent remarrying. Her parents had divorced when she was a baby; she didn't remember them ever being married, and she had lived with Tad and Isolde since she was six. It was her turn to raise an eyebrow as he vaguely described his summer plans. "Modeling, is it?" As far as Di remembered he had never specifically said, but Mordred had always come off as cautious about revealing too much about his family to begin with. But she could see him modeling, she supposed. He certainly had the intense, angular sort of face for it, not that she was one to judge by appearances. She gaped at him when he muttered something about his grandparents being in prison. His family just got more and more complex, didn't they? "That's... well... hopefully they got a fair trial?" What else could she say? Ask what they were in for? A rather determined look crossed over Di's face at the mere mention of barristers. "That's the plan," she said confidently. "It's what I've always wanted to do- what about you? Any career plans yet?" She was genuinely curious; they might be young but it was never too early, right? Chasing the fire for you, light in the nightmare-
Watching from high above you...
If you can make it, then the sun will rise!
It doesn't matter if you closed your eyes!
Before you wake up, I'll keep you safe tonight.
'Cause I am a warrior and I'll fight, I'll fight;
The wheels are moving behind your face.
Your arms are directing the time and the place.
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2016 9:57 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2016 1:05 pm
Made something better, he kept it for himself.
I'm not that stupid, I just need a lot of help-
To understand how stupid you really are.
Down at the bottom of the ocean, I lay down;
Nobody's coming; just continue to drown.
And no one here could ever stop my ruin now.
And I know I've got a lot to fear; you'll get me out...
Oh, God, just get me out of here.
 α и т ı g ø и e
¢ α š š ı ø ρ e ı α
ł ı ł ł α и т ı и e
яανeи¢łαω │ fıfтн чeαя │ ρυяeвłøøđ │ še¢øиđ вøяи
Anti looked up as Selina came over, taking note of her usually neat appearance. She would have wondered if the other girl slept in the exact same outfit as well, since she'd never so much as seen her friend with a loose tie or messy hair, except for the fact that they were dorm mates. She tried not to look annoyed at the other girl's soft tone; she was in the sort of mood where she was more inclined to bristle at the sort of 'are you okay' voice her friend so often used with her. The answer to that question was usually no, so she'd like it if they could just move past that. But Selina was trying to help, even if it was a lost cause. She was shaking her head before the other girl had even finished.
"Don't bother. They'll want to keep an eye on me this summer after... what happened, and..." She wanted to vent her suspicions of what might happen when she got home, but just saying them aloud seemed akin to making them come true, so she exhaled sharply instead. "I don't think they'd like finding out I'm friends with a... well, with a halfblood, anyways." Generally Anti tried to avoid any talk of blood at all; she might have gotten over her childhood prejudices, but this was a fact she'd been avoiding for far too long. Selina might be from an old family, but it was no longer a pureblooded family, nor was she even the child of a wizard and a witch. The elder Lillantines weren't stupid enough that she could deceive them into believing such a thing. Nobody's daughter, she never was, she never will-
Be beholden to anyone she cannot kill!
You don't understand how damaged we really are.
You don't understand how evil we really are.
And I will dig my own grave, yeah...
I'm misbegotten; I am the last one you save here.
Of course I'll sleep forever and forever;
Anesthetize all your horrors away.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2016 3:28 pm
xSeymour Benjamin Ryansxxxxx xxxx<7th Year> My watch broke last week <2032-2033>
And I don't need directions to know I'm < at the Ravenclaw Table >
And an FYI, looking this Awesome is an art!
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2016 4:28 pm
xxxxxMordred Taylor Seftonxxxxx
3rd Year Ravenclaw
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"Ethical? Not really," Mordred answered, "or at least I don't think so." He shrugged. It was true his mother was happy about the whole situation but Mordred felt that at times his mother was an idiot. It explained why she went for his Dad in the first place. Mordred nodded when she asked if it was modeling he spoke of. "Mum's agent has been bugging her and me about it for a couple years now... I figure it gets me away from my Dad it is a win. I can quit after I am old enough to get a real job." He shrugged about his grandparents not caring either way. From what he knew they were blood purists and he never personally knew him. He was sure they would have hated him. As Di answered with her own career plans Mordred sighed as it turned to him. "Not really... I mean if I was a muggle I might want to do something like engineering but there really isn't that option as a wizard..." He shrugged, "Something with math or science, something where I can make something lasting... beyond that haven't the foggiest to be honest."
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Looking: Witty Interesting that your first thought goes towards dark matters,
And you're clever enough to determine
For yourself that I have seen my fair share of dark minds,
I know where to place you dear boy...
Ravenclaw! {OoC: Open for interaction }
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2016 5:37 pm
Dylan walked into the Great Hall, taking a seat next to his best friend and giving him a smile, his eyes flickering over the hall one last time. He couldn't believe that this would be his last meal here. Seven years had passed so fast, and now he was already 18. He wasn't sure how ready he was to go out into the real world, but he supposed that he was as ready now as he'd ever be. "Hey mate. Lookin' a little down, you sure you want to leave?" He said jokingly with a little chuckle. Staying certainly would be easier, though.. Less to worry about.
"Can't believe we're done already. Hell, I don't want to believe we're done already. Now we've gotta go out in the real world and make something of ourselves, y'know?" He had at least opened up quite a bit more since his first year. He guessed that sticking with the same girlfriend and same best friend for years would do that to you.
OOC: ━━━━━━ Emily Vanadeth ❤
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2016 9:40 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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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ || Hᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Timothy had been sitting quietly at the staff table for a while. However, it looked as though it was about time for him to stand and make his usual announcement. The school year had gone smoothly, with the usual hiccups regarding arguing in classes and the like. 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 181 points, is Gryffindor. Third place, with a total of 230 points, goes to Slytherin. Second place, with a total of 440 points, goes to Ravenclaw. And finally, in first place with a total of 530 points as well as the Quidditch Cup, goes to Hufflepuff! 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: Sun Apr 03, 2016 4:34 pm
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2016 9:21 pm
Dakota Elijah Vann
Ravenclaw Seventh Year - Prefect
Half Blood - Future Writer - Dating Feather Snow Grace Nicola Mitchell
Ravenclaw Sixth Year ~ Reserve Chaser
Pure Blood ~ Youngest of Three   Location: Great Hall - Ravenclaw Table Grace had lost Anti on the way off the train and ended up finding her cousin. Dakota had noticed Tori talking with Pru but didn’t want to disturb them. Something told him they were discussing girl stuff. He’d been looking for Feather when his cousin Grace found him. She ended up convincing him that he’d have a better chance meeting up with Feather at the great hall. Taking a carriage up to the castle the two chatted about the usual things. Before long they were inside the main gate. Walking into the castle and making their way into the great hall, the two made their way to the Ravenclaw table. “Here’s hoping all goes well this year.” Dakota said looking to Grace who smiled back at him. “Yeah,” She replied hoping that it was a quiet year. Though she wondered what would happen with her and Avian. “So, what’s up with Avian?” He asked her as if he read her mind. Of course that wasn’t possible, he didn’t have that gift. “Avian…? Nothing…” She answered looking back at him with a surprised look on her face. “Come on, even I’m not oblivious.” He told her as if it obvious. “You make it sound so obvious you know.” She commented before watching the first years come in and begin being sorted. “Grace,” Dakota said with a shake of his head. “What?! Nothing’s going on with us. We’ve just been writing over the summer that’s all. Besides I already told Mira, school is far more important.” She told him truthfully. “Sure… and yet I have time to date Feather.” He commented back before flipping his book open. “Do yourself a favor and take some personal time.” Grace wasn’t sure if personal time was a good idea. People did terrible things when they had free time. Though she could very well be wrong about that. Dakota Status: Happy Wearing: Ravenclaw Uniform ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Grace Status: Happy Wearing: Ravenclaw Uniform ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ With: Fellow Ravenclaws, Each other... OOC: Open for Interaction...
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