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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 8:23 pm
Will you 𝓈 𝓉 𝒶 𝓎 by my side Will you 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖 me If I let go of your hand, you’ll fly away and ʞɐǝɹq I’m scared, scared, ѕ¢αяє∂ of that
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 5:55 pm
✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι ¢σмє fяσм тнє ωαтєя, ι ¢яαωℓє∂ υρσи тнє ѕнσяє ι ℓєfт му вяσтнєяѕ тнєяє, ι gσт ωнαт ι ¢αмє fσя ι ѕυ¢кє∂ тнαт нσт αιя ιи αи∂ яσℓℓє∂ υρσи тнє ѕαи∂ ємєяgє∂ вєиєαтн тнє ѕυи тσ вє α мαи═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceRiddles arched her brow at Sam, giving him her best imitation of her father's unimpressed-but-totally-screwing-with-you look as she crossed her arms. "What, you mean Slytherin?" she asked imperiously. "My dad was a Slytherin. And my aunt. And most of my godfather's family, although he wouldn't have been one himself, even if he'd attended. His youngest brother was just sorted there, though." Riddles indicated Issac as she spoke, throwing him a quick wave at the Slytherin table. She wasn't trying to be mean, really, but she was sure as hell not going to allow someone to trash talk Slytherin house. Even if it was because they were uninformed. Actually, especially if it was because they were uninformed, because nothing rankled her more than people forming opinions before they knew what they were talking about.
spaceShe flipped her hair over her shoulder, snorting a bit. "Anyway, brooding doesn't get you put in Slytherin. Actually, I'm pretty sure it's the worst house for brooders. Slytherins are supposed to be ambitious and cunning. That's not exactly something you can do when you've got your head up your rear with a dark cloud hanging over your head." Honestly, if she had to assign 'brooding' to a house, she'd say it was a Ravenclaw trait. Smart people tended to overthink things, after all, especially the type of smart Ravenclaw attracted. But she wasn't about to say that, since apparently it'd just confirm that the hat was 'shallow'.
spaceExpression thoughtful, she pointed out, "The hat's enchanted to read your mind," shrugging slightly. "It knows you better than you know yourself, probably, because it's not eleven years old. And anyway, it'd be pretty dumb to stick all the sociopaths into the same house. Lots of murder in the common room late at night." She elbowed him lightly in the ribs, trying to alleviate any tension she might've caused. She knew that sometimes she was blunt, and came off as rude, but she was pretty sure he'd started it this time, anyway.
spaceNico's assertion that all the houses were weird was met with a hum of agreement. "All the houses are weird because people are weird," she said with a smirk. "But, Gypsy and Jer adopted you, so I'd say it's right, you fit in with this sort of weird. Artsy, intellectual weirdness. I don't know them that well, but I know them well enough." They'd only just adopted Nico, after all, so there had to be something there. Something must've appealed to the two weirdos. "I don't think that anyone'll be surprised I got Ravenclaw. Although my dad might've been figuring on me being a Slytherin like him. I think I'm a little to, uh, laid-back, for that though." Laid-back here meaning that she didn't like to manipulate people, although her father only did it with the best of intentions, of course. And she didn't feel like she had anything to prove, unlike him and her aunt. Not that either of them did now, but they certainly had felt like they did at age eleven.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 8:45 pm
Hayee Ewan Dubhach Halfblood | First Year | Ravenclaw Location: Great Hall | Company: Classmates | Mood: Nervous "Don't like Quidditch much," Ewan muttered. He twitched and fidgeted. So, Varus liked books. Well. That was to be expected. They were both in Ravenclaw now, weren't they? "Yeah, I like books," Ewan tried to smile back at Varus, but didn't make eye contact. He liked to see Varus smile. It made his insides feel squishy, like when his parents smiled at him with some level of pride or when he'd get Rhona to laugh. He kicked his feet again and adjusted how he was sitting on his hands to keep his fingers from tapping. How were you supposed to follow up a question like that? Grasping at straws, he asked, "What kind of books do you like?"
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 9:28 pm
Will you 𝓈 𝓉 𝒶 𝓎 by my side Will you 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖 me If I let go of your hand, you’ll fly away and ʞɐǝɹq I’m scared, scared, ѕ¢αяє∂ of that
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 10:59 pm
Hayee Ewan Dubhach Halfblood | First Year | Ravenclaw Location: Great Hall | Company: Classmates | Mood: Nervous "I like history books," Ewan was able to answer with some level of sureness. Like during the sorting, it was easier to focus on the stories his father had told him and his sister and on the books in his dad's study, the books that he had spent hours lost in while curled up in one of the recliners. He remembered sitting in his dad's lap when he was just little while his father read to him from the thick books. It was easy for his mind to construct vibrant stories and fantasies around those books; it was like he was living them. Was that strange? Ewan didn't say any of this, though, and glanced cautiously at Varus. "I looked at them. I started reading the History of Magic book," he mumbled the last part. He felt his freckled cheeks heat up with embarrassment. He'd heard History of Magic was supposed to be very boring, but he was loving the book. He hunched his shoulders and ventured, "Have you?"
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2018 1:07 pm
Will you 𝓈 𝓉 𝒶 𝓎 by my side Will you 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖 me If I let go of your hand, you’ll fly away and ʞɐǝɹq I’m scared, scared, ѕ¢αяє∂ of that
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2018 4:38 pm
Hayee Ewan Dubhach Halfblood | First Year | Ravenclaw Location: Great Hall | Company: Varus Heathcliff, Classmates | Mood: Nervous Ewan couldn't help but grin at him; he couldn't believe Varus had read it not just once, but twice! He tucked his feet under his chair and tried to keep from kicking them again. He'd been told repeatedly by his parents--and by other adults--that he had to sit still and that his fidgeting and tics bothered other people. He remembered his mum scolding him for kicking his feet, tapping his fingers, and bouncing when sitting, concern gripped his stomach. Was Varus bothered by how much he was moving? He dropped his gaze back to the table and swallowed. He couldn't remember talking to anyone else as much as he'd talked to Varus other than his family. It was difficult to think of what to say next as he focused on trying not to fidget. He chewed on the inside of his cheek before he asked, "Have you read the other textbooks?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 11:02 pm
I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listened as the crowd would sing Now the old king is dead long live the king
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Timothy had been watching the sorting quietly, noting where people went. However, when the stool was placed away, he stood patiently and walked over to the podium. He looked over the crowd of assembled students, ready to welcome them to the new school year. "Hello everyone, and welcome back for a new school year. For those that are just now beginning their education at Hogwarts, I would like to extend a welcome and hope they are diligent in their studies. However, before we begin the feast and forget what needs to be stated, I must make the usual school announcements. There is to be no magic used in between classes in the halls, and under no circumstances should you enter the Forbidden Forest unless you wish to shorten your lifespan by a number of years. The other school rules are posted for people to peruse at their leisure, but considering these are the most frequent violations, I must bring them up here. Now, let us sit back, tuck in, and enjoy the feast before the evening ends." Timothy took a seat, ready himself to eat.
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Location: Staff Table Thinking: New year, new faces. OOC:
One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2018 8:39 pm
✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ everyвody'ѕ goιng тo тнe clocĸworĸ vaυdevιlle everyвody wanтѕ тo ѕee тнe ѕнow people crowd тнe door and ѕcreaм and ѕнoυт ғor мore wнιle мυѕιc and ѕong ғιll тнe aιr═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceNath wasn't really sure what he was doing when he stood up at the end of the feast. He'd noticed the prefects from the other houses standing up to move the first years, and figured he ought to follow suit. But he'd not really paid much attention to how this whole thing was done in recent years. He wasn't really sure he was leader material, unfortunately, but he'd been named anyway. Hopefully he didn't muck things up too badly. If nothing else, he had a club to run, so getting some first years from point A to point B had better not be too much trouble for him, or he was screwed.
spaceHe sort of wished that he didn't have to do this, but it had been made more or less clear that the new prefects were expected to do it as some weird rite of passage thing, and he didn't want to force it on Lena. That wouldn't be fair. So, when she didn't take the initiative first, he awkwardly cleared his throat, waving at to the table and hoping to get everyone's attention. "Uh, first years! Eyes on me, uh, please?" He entertained a brief mental image of bashing his own head against a wall. Great start, that. "Uh, I'm Nathaniel Ellerly, you can call me Nath. And uh, over there," he waved in Lena's direction, "is, uh, Lena, Helena Davisson, we're your house prefects. Uh, two of them, anyway. Um, it's about time to head to the dormitories, so, if you could um, finish up your dinner and all that, we'll get going." He rocked awkwardly from heel to toe a few times, waiting until it seemed like all of the first years were standing and moving towards him. With a short wave, he began leading them out of the Great Hall.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2018 5:56 am
Will you 𝓈 𝓉 𝒶 𝓎 by my side Will you 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖 me If I let go of your hand, you’ll fly away and ʞɐǝɹq I’m scared, scared, ѕ¢αяє∂ of that
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2018 7:52 am
You and I in a little toy shop Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got Set them free at the break of dawn 'Til one by one they were gone.
Ravenclaw!? Well that was unexpected. Kam was more the brains behind their madness. Iggy did contribute idea though. Did the hat mix them up? He likely looked surprised and when he caught sight of Kam again he seemed surprised too. Hopping off the stool he went to the cheering navy blue table. He hoped the seat he was now saving would have a Kam in it shortly. He caught sight of his robes an noticed he had blue and a bird patch. Cool!
If I could find a souvenir Just to prove the world was here And here is a red balloon I think of you, and let it go
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2018 6:49 pm
☀ JONAH LANE ☀ Ravenclaw │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old ═══════════════════X♫X♊X✿X═══════════════════ A Ravenclaw, huh? Well, that would do just fine as far as Jonah was concerned. As he made his way to the cheering table, he noted the new patch and the change in hue of his robes, and you know? He really did fancy the color blue. He was sure that the hat made a good decision for him and mentally thanked him as he took a seat in a less crowded spot beside who he assumed must have been a sixth year chatting away with his friends. There were a few empty seats on his other side and across still, and he was curious what sorts of names and faces would fill them. He had made but one friend on the way to the school thus far, and he hoped Alex would be joining him soon, but if not... Well, he would just have to catch up with him later and befriend his new housemates in the meantime.═════════════════════════════════════════════ Status When // Fall 2042 Where // Great Hall With // Fellow Ravenclaws Feeling // Curious Thinking // It's going to be hard to remember all these names...
OOC: Open for interraction! ;u;
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 2:05 pm
You and I in a little toy shop Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got Set them free at the break of dawn 'Til one by one they were gone.
What? Hufflepuff? But he asked the hat nicely... why did it put Kam in Hufflepuff? They had both assumed completely different houses Iggy thought he was going to get Gryffindor or Hufflepuff and Kam was Slytherin or Ravenclaw...did the hat mix them up? No, it couldn't have. The bloody thing read minds! Kam looked over in confusion and Iggy shrugged a reply of no clue. Sure Iggy knew he was smart but Ravenclaw smart? That was Kam! Right? Kam had an older student that Iggy hoped was making Kam feel better. Iggy was not sure what to do. He had been so excited for school but now Iggy couldn't sit with Kam right now. They would go to bed and not be near the other for once in their lives. Iggy like Kam's weird snore...
[Open for interaction]
If I could find a souvenir Just to prove the world was here And here is a red balloon I think of you, and let it go
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 9:09 pm
( Scottish Muggleborn ■ Second Year Ravenclaw ■ Young Menace ) ↫xx Breαĸ α мιrror, roll тнe dιce Rυɴ wιтн ѕcιѕѕorѕ тнroυɢн α cнιp-pαɴ ғιreғιɢнт Go ιɴтo вυѕιɴeѕѕ wιтн α ɢrιzzly вeαr Bυт jυѕт doɴ'т ѕιт dowɴ 'cαυѕe I've мoved yoυr cнαιr Fιɴd α well-ĸɴowɴ нαrd мαɴ αɴd ѕтαrт α ғιɢнт Weαr yoυr ѕнell ѕυιт oɴ вoɴғιre ɴιɢнт
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Sam yawned after a quiet carriage ride with Will, which was what he felt was boring at best. But then again he was a outdoorsy kind of guy so he'd naturally prefer boats over prim carriages. On one hand, he didn't want Will to be mad at him or anything, but on the other Sam didn't expect him to see him as a friend either. Though things seemed to change as Will was the one who approached him in Hogsmeade... so that's nice. Sam felt that that's one way to know that Will was somehow not annoyed by you. He then sat down far away from his cousin, because he swore to freaking Doctor Strange that if that coddler decided to go at him, he's gonna snap.
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Fιll ιɴ α cιrcυlαr нole wιтн α peɢ тнαт'ѕ ѕqυαre Bυт jυѕт doɴ'т ѕιт dowɴ 'cαυѕe I've мoved yoυr cнαιr Bιтe тнe lιɢнтɴιɴɢ αɴd тell мe нow ιт тαѕтeѕ Kυɴɢ ғυ ғιɢнтιɴɢ oɴ yoυr roller ѕĸαтeѕ Do тнe Mαcαreɴα ιɴ тнe devιl'ѕ lαιr Bυт jυѕт doɴ'т ѕιт dowɴ 'cαυѕe I've мoved yoυr cнαιr
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 9:30 pm
✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι ¢σмє fяσм тнє ωαтєя, ι ¢яαωℓє∂ υρσи тнє ѕнσяє ι ℓєfт му вяσтнєяѕ тнєяє, ι gσт ωнαт ι ¢αмє fσя ι ѕυ¢кє∂ тнαт нσт αιя ιи αи∂ яσℓℓє∂ υρσи тнє ѕαи∂ ємєяgє∂ вєиєαтн тнє ѕυи тσ вє α мαи═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceRiddles managed to find Sam as she made her way over to the table, settling in next to him with a small sigh, laying her head on the tabletop. The train, she had decided, was not her favorite form of transportation. Nor were the carriages. When she'd arrived at the platform that morning, she'd simply boarded and cracked open a book, figuring that if anyone wanted her, they could find her easily enough. She wasn't exactly hard to recognize. But then she'd gotten lost in her book, and then she'd fallen asleep in it, quite literally, her face smack in the middle of the pages. At least she didn't drool.
spaceNow, she was groggy and grumpy, and a little hangry on top of it due to not having eaten on the train. Not that she was going to take that out on Sam, though she'd very nearly taken it out on the older students she'd ended up in a carriage with. Honestly what was the point of having so many 'family' members if none of them saved her from herself? Glancing at the head of the table, her nose wrinkled slightly. "That's a lot of first years," she lamented. A lot of first years meant a long sorting ceremony, which meant a longer wait until dinner and then bed. She didn't like that. "How was your holiday?" Maybe Sam had some incredibly interesting story to distract her with. One that wouldn't require a lot of input from her, because she was not in the mood for putting forth effort. She just wanted to eat and go to bed, really.
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