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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 2:16 am
xSera Maybelle Averyxxxxx xxxx<7th Year> Location: Slytherin Table Dressed: to conquer
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 5:21 am
xxxxxxxxx|| ωιтн [Slytherins] || ωнєяє || ωнєη [Sorting Ceremony 2035] || xxxx ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxǀ'м ѕσяяу, вяσтнєя; ǀ'м ѕσяяу ǀ ℓєт уσυ ∂σωη xxxxxxƜєℓℓ, тнєѕє ∂αуѕ уσυ'яє ƒιηє - Ɲσ, тнєѕє ∂αуѕ уσυ тєη∂ тσ ℓιє xxxxxxƳσυ'ℓℓ тαкє тнє Ɯєѕтєяη тяαιη, נυѕт ву тнє ѕι∂є σƒ Aмѕтєя∂αм xxxxxxJυѕт ву уσυя ℓєƒт вяαιη, נυѕт ву тнє ѕι∂є σƒ тнє Ƭιη мαη ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Nike merely shrugged when Sera guessed that it was probably a thing about being a younger sibling, which could be true. But to be honest, her father wasn't really paying much attention to her that much until recently. Still, she had to act like a typical pureblood witch like her grandmother Phyllis and her mum. "Maybe, I don't get much trouble to be honest. But when I do, it took wits to get out of it, no wonder why I ended up here instead of Ravenclaw" Sometimes, she wondered if the reason why she ended up here was because her dumb eleven-year-old self was being so petty about not wanting to be sorted to Ravenclaw. Yet, she adjusted here very well and she loved it here if you didn't count the troubling youngsters, so she would take it with.
"You know, there's a reason why he didn't go to Hufflepuff despite that friendly aura of his." Nike remarked when the older Slytherin seemed to agree with her about how Cyrus was not really an agreeable person to start with. "I mean, Cyrus and I used to be friends. I'm not even joking. And then when we got engaged I was kind of inspired to hate him. Then that cemented when he did the thing in our holiday dinner last year. Glad that we're on the same page, though, about ditching Cyrus I mean." Then she slightly smiled when Sera suggested that she would run away from the altar if she were her, which she couldn't blame with, except the smile just disappeared after a few moments.
"Actually, he didn't talk to anyone last year after our Holiday break." She said, and sounded as if she felt guilty about it. But maybe at least Sera wasn't going to unnecessarily pity him? The only person who has the right to sympathize him was her alone, and probably their cousins. And probably his girlfriend Grace. "I guess he would say 'Your welcome' for that matter. I mean, I don't think he hates you, just that he probably doesn't want to force himself knowing that you don't like him that much either." But then, she could be wrong. Avian was a bit tad sensitive and insecure stemming from the pressure given to him. Should she tell her about Avian's well-being or no?
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2016 10:47 am
[ Julius Devereux First YearSlytherin Family Heir Location : Great Hall - Slytherin Table
If there was on person Julius wasn’t a fan of in his house, it would have to be Zane Valentine. Truthfully the boy made for less than desirable conversation. By the sounds of things he was a pure blood, but that wasn’t going to make Julius like him any better. Here Zane was seemingly knocking his name but when in comparison, the boy’s nickname was far worse.
“I’ll be sure to take your word for it Treva.” Julius said finding it slightly interesting. That smile was something else. Being home schooled you didn’t see to many Metamorphmagis, course they were rare. Then again he was sure it wasn’t all it was cracked up to be. Turning his attention back to Anna, he gave a light shrug. “Thank you, I suppose I am.” He answered her before she seemingly went one a tangent. Yep, he definitely missed something.
Anna was obviously bothered by what Zane had said. Julius thought he was being a little bit of a jerk, but he’d been through worse with his brother. Despite feeling much like Treva on the issue, he couldn’t help but grin at what Anna had to say. It came with great pride that the hat barely touched his head before calling out Slytherin. It just meant that he had been right all along and the hat didn’t need to think on the matter. Julius preferred it that way.
“I have to agree with Anna. Why anyone would want to called themselves that is beyond me.” Julius spoke to the boy. “Unless, you are going by the nickname to prevent others from coming up with it. Either way, it isn’t the best nickname now is it?” He added before falling silent. He honestly didn’t care why Zane got the scars. Though he was sure there was some story that went along with them. One that Zane probably didn’t mind telling if the name he called himself was any indication.
Status : Slytherin, as expected... Proud! With : Slytherins... Anna, Treva, Zane
Attire : Slytherin Uniform
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2016 10:56 am
Raymond Ara Yuko Fifth Year Slytherin Prefect Pureblood Parselmouth Team Chaser Location : Great Hall - Slytherin House
After the conversation he had with Nike at Hogsmeade, Raymond decided to give her a little space. So instead of sitting with her at the table, he took a seat away from her. It might put him alone but he didn’t care. Sitting alone with his silent thoughts was hardly a terrible thing. He got to watch the sorting which was pleasant. Not that he knew anybody being sorting.
Despite that however Raymond watched the sorting and all the new sorted snakes. As the first years came to the table he kept an eye on them. He recalled all the sortings from the past. A lot of the first years had problems with one another. Though, so far that remained to be seen. A group was talking with each other but nothing bad was coming from it. That’s not to say that something bad couldn’t come from it.
Status: Chilling With: Housemates...
Wearing: Slytherin Uniform
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Hrm, rather intelligent, I see... Not to mention you seem to have a tendency to think of yourself first... I do believe this house is the perfect fit for you... Slytherin!
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2016 2:10 pm
House: Slytherin 1st Year Zane Valentine Zane would look dumbfounded by the fact this slytherin child was actually so upset? Was she really this..soft? Zane would fake a yawn before laying his head on the table smirking. "Wow..I am shocked you actually a slytherin snake. I thought someone sorted into this house wouldn't have such fragile feelings and emotions. If you find me mean, I hope you are tough enough for these years at Hogwarts. I heard the weak end up getting consumed. But what do I know" Zane stated lazily. He was instigating a little, but not with much fuel to truly cause something major or be truly involved in a conversation more than he had to be. "It's not really touchy. it's just simple history. Family accident when I was younger. Nothing sensitive. Nothing to be a shame of. I see it more as something unique. While seem weird and crazy, its a pride thing. Though some may see it as imperfection. Luckily, unlike birth names. Nicknames aren't permanent." He would then look as the last few kids were starting to get sorted into their respected houses. Hopefully this night would end soon.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2016 5:49 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 the Forbidden Forest is still quite forbidden to anyone that doesn't wish to die young. 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: Thu Nov 10, 2016 4:33 pm
Here comes a thought that might alarm me What someone said and how it harmed me Something I did that failed to be charming Things that I said are suddenly swarming
αɢє 15 | αʠʌɇиτυɹɇя | sℓчтнєяιи ғιғтн чєαя ρяєғєcт ☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★ ﻬஐ Caty finished eating her dessert then looked around seeing that most if not all the first years had finished their own and were looking a bit tired so she figured that it was time. She had talked with Raymond ahead of time in the prefect care about who would lead and he had almost eagerly foisted the job onto her. Maybe it was because most of them were her same height. She stood from her seat and cleared her throat catching many student's attention. "First years! My name is Caty Blake and I will be your lovely escort to the dorm this evening. If you could please follow me, I know you're all a bit tired from the train ride, sorting, the food and everything, but if you keep up we can be at the common room sooner and you can be in your beds allot quicker." she grinned and waved for them to follow her to the Dungeon Staircase.ஐﻬ
And, oh, I'm losing sight, I'm losing touch All these little things seem to matter so much That they confuse me That I might lose me
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 7:17 am
xSera Maybelle Averyxxxxx xxxx<7th Year> Location: Slytherin Table Dressed: to conquer
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 11:04 pm
xxxxxxxxx|| ωιтн [Slytherins] || ωнєяє || ωнєη [Sorting Ceremony 2035] || xxxx ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxǀ'м ѕσяяу, вяσтнєя; ǀ'м ѕσяяу ǀ ℓєт уσυ ∂σωη xxxxxxƜєℓℓ, тнєѕє ∂αуѕ уσυ'яє ƒιηє - Ɲσ, тнєѕє ∂αуѕ уσυ тєη∂ тσ ℓιє xxxxxxƳσυ'ℓℓ тαкє тнє Ɯєѕтєяη тяαιη, נυѕт ву тнє ѕι∂є σƒ Aмѕтєя∂αм xxxxxxJυѕт ву уσυя ℓєƒт вяαιη, נυѕт ву тнє ѕι∂є σƒ тнє Ƭιη мαη ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
"Well, when you think about it. Wit can be applied to any house, it just depends on how you use it. And I could be loyal if the person if worth the loyalty so there's that." Nike hen pondered considering the Wizarding War concerning "Slytherins not fighting against Voldemort". "And... hm, I don't know. But I'm pretty there had to be some Slytherins who actually fight against Voldemort, cunning and all. After all, to be shrewd is to be hidden, you know?" Ravenclaw is similar to Slytherin but very different from Gryffindor. That was why the Lovettes didn't like the idea of someone in their family landing to Gryffindor because it meant that they could be reckless and "unwise". It sounded invalid, though, considering how Dumbledore could be a genius with Nicholas Flamel.
Nike blinked when Sera was asking if she was implying that Slytherins were an awful group giving a reason why Cyrus ended up in this house, though the older Slytherin sounded as if she was only joking. So, she supposed she could just... get along with it? "I didn't say that. It's just that Hufflepuffs are usually trusty and loyal, Cyrus isn't trustworthy even if he's friendly to people. Unlike him, I didn't even tell father about Avian's date because I know how to mind my own business." Then she blinked more about Sera could not actually bring herself to hate Avian, but she guessed it was because he didn't like it either. Wow, she really had to take back everything she thought about this lady, really. "So... You didn't really hate-hate him?" She said, sounding slight surprised, "Sorry, it's just... I thought any purebloods paired with each other are bound to hate each other. I mean, Avian's hate is more reserved to our father than anything else. Yet, he was still beaten down every time he and dad argue each other figuratively speaking."
Nike shook her head in a manner of saying 'No' when the older Slytherin asked if he even tried talking to Grace. Honestly, she didn't know- Avian and Grace date in a way that made people scratch their heads. It's not very subtle, but not too obvious either. But she hadn't seen him with anyone last year, just himself alone. Usually, he would hang out with some musical students, Zeph, or Grace- but there wasn't. She listened more to Sera's loud pondering, and that was then she was starting to see Sera again in another angle. First, she was fond of her because she was cool and inspiring, the second was when she didn't like her because of her assumptions that given how different she was Avian it meant she disliked him, and now it was really different. "I see..." She nodded thoughtfully, "It's strange for me, too. But then, I don't think I have a say since, you know, we barely spoken to each other. You seem to not be a lying kind, to be honest. So does that mean I can trust you if I tell you about how's Avian recently?" 'Well, she better be' She sounded as if she was wary over how she could tell about her ex fiance's well-being- sullen, runaway, and it happened because Nike didn't do anything to stop Cy.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2016 9:54 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 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 no points, is Slytherin. Third place, with a total of 220 points, goes to Gryffindor. And finally, in first place tied together with a total of 240 points goes to Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw! 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: Staff Table Thinking: Another year's gone... 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: Tue Jan 31, 2017 6:07 pm
Yeah, it's been a ride I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one Now some of you, might still be in that place If you're trying to get out, just follow me I'll get you there
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Leon settled himself down and proceeded to stare at the entrance to the Great Hall. He wasn't about to admit it, but he was waiting to see which house his brother went to. He was pretty sure that if Wallis ended up in Slytherin, Leon would set fire to the hat himself. Not that he'd mind being in the same house as his brother, but Wallis didn't seem to be the type that would fit in well in his house. Leon was half-convinced that he didn't fit into the house either, but that as more because he disliked all the stupid s**t that went on in it at times. Not that every house was innocent of it, but it certainly seemed like Slytherin had more than enough drama for him.
At least he hoped that no one decided to bother him. He'd had enough of people for one evening, and considering all the things he had to deal with being in the same compartment as Di, Caty, Wallis, Anandi, and Nike, he felt crowded. He needed space, and what with the new year, he wasn't going to get a lot of it. Eyeing the hall, he just decided to relax and wait for the first annoyance of the night to show itself.
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And I just can't keep living this way So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground I've had enough, now I'm so fed up Time to put my life back together right now!
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2017 9:53 pm
VαvαrαxHαwkethorne House: Slytherin [2nd Year] || Location: Slytherin Table || Mood: Anxious ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Vavara sat among her fellow Slytherin students, without much of anyone to really chat with. She was busy thinking to herself about her classes, her future after Hogwarts, and then the birth of her new infant brother that she would be absent from. The news was broken to her on the eve of her arrival home from her first year of Hogwarts. While her father was not the strongest wizard in terms of physical ability, she wondered if he would be like when he was her age. Would he be sitting where she would, or would he be shown mercy by the sorting hat, and find refuge at one of the other tables? These thoughts and more circled in her mind as she quietly watched the first years being sorted. There were some new faces in her table she had not met yet, but was really too awkward to strike up a conversation or join in a preexisting one. The girl idly huffed, playing around with her hair that was ever so slowly becoming more of a pure platinum blonde color. The strangest thing was that neither of her parents or grandparents had ever had that kind of hair, the only color being present was that of an auburn brown. Maybe it was a phase, as her father had suggested, or perhaps just something some student had played on her over the summer. In the end, she had better things to worry about.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2017 6:20 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2017 6:04 pm
╔═══════════════════╗ r a y n e ☠ clarke f i r s t y e a r s l y t h e r i n ╚═══════════════════╝no you don't know what its like when nothing feels alright you don't know what its like to be like me to be hurt, to feel lost to be left out in the darkWhen Rayne was sorted into Slytherin, she slipped off the stool and walked to her new House. The girl looked up and down the table and sat down by herself. This House didn't seem as lively as the other two, not counting the Ravenclaws, since they seemed boring too. Rayne didn't mind boring; it meant they were less boisterous and less likely to bother her. She was hungry and Donella had mentioned something about a feast. Grumbling, she wished they'd serve the food already. to be kicked when you're down to feel like you've been pushed around to be on the edge of breaking down and no one there to save you no you don't know what its like welcome to my life╔══════════════════╗ Out of Character: Open to Interaction ╚══════════════════╝
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2017 7:01 pm
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Elide walked toward the Slytherin table straight from the hat, an odd sense of calm cascading though her as she noted her house and all the people sitting at the table. No one particularly looked friendly but that wasn't a problem, Slytherin was better than Ravenclaw and by the time the year would end her mother would probably have cooled her head and moved on to grooming her little sister to head into a more 'reputable' house. Making her way to the table Elide would sit across from a blonde girl, running her hands across her bottom in order to bring the robe underneath her as she sat. She would look across the table at the girl and give her a polite nod before turning her head to look over at the hat, taking note of how many more would be joining the table. ⟡O O C⟡ N/A ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ⟡WHERE Slytherin Table, Hogwarts ⟡WITH House Strangers ⟡OUTFIT Robe ⟡MOOD Calm
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