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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2015 12:17 am
  ✮ Sɛƈօռɖ Yɛαʀ Gʀʏʄʄɨռɖօʀ ✮ Gid sat at the table, pondering what to do. Thinking of Quidditch was only making him think of Rhys, which made him think of they fight they'd suffered. Why had he been so mean to Rhys?! He glanced over when Jazzy waved, so he responded with a halfhearted wave of his own. He sighed again, running his fingers through his hair, a move he did when stressed. His mom pointed out this action, and now every time his hands bothered his hair, he scowled at himself. When Jazzy moved to sit across from him, Gid looked up with wide eyes. Wait... she asked what was up... did she know he was upset?! He floundered for a second, before sighing again. "I feel like a bad person... well, a bad friend." He looked at the girl, wondering if she knew what to say. Maybe she could give him advice to mend their friendship. She seemed to have lots of friends, while he was rather new to the friendship idea. When he realized she wouldn't have a clue what he meant, the boy decided it best to elaborate. "See, on the carriages, Rhys got a bit upset, and I-I don't know why, but I snapped at him! I didn't mean to, but he's acting weird and he kept a rather important secret from me all last year... and I just couldn't take it! But now he's mad at me, and I've no clue how to make it up! I just... I feel like a right git, Jazzy." He frowned, not meaning to rant... but it seemed he was consistently saying more than he intended today. That thought brought another sigh and a hair tug.... which caused an internal scowl. Everything had gone off smoothly last year, now it seemed he was messing everything up! What had happened to cause such a dramatic change?! Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇs ɪɴ ℓιƒє ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ cяαωℓ, Lᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢʀɪᴘ, тяιρ αη∂ ƒαℓℓ
Wʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀɴ ᴏɴ ɴᴏ-ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ƒιη∂ уσυяѕєℓƒ
I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ωαℓкιηg'ѕ єαѕу ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ɪs ғʟᴀᴛ
Tʜᴇᴍ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴏʟᴇ ʜɪɪʟs'ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ єνєяу тιмє
Yᴇᴀʜ, ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ Lᴏʀᴅ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴜs мσυηтαιηѕ sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ cℓιмв {OoC:}
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2015 4:38 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ ṡïṉģlε ✖ Looking Unruly at the Gryffindor Table with - - - xxxғeelιngxxx Annoyed xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ She just doesn't bloody get it. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
ÿøυ ģøττα ƒ ε ε l с ø υ ɾ α ģ ε ; εṃвɾαсε ρ ø ṡ ṡ ε ṡ ṡ ï ø ṉ ✫ ✫ ✫xxxxxxxxxxxx
ïƒ ïτ ώαṡ ε α ṡ ï ε ɾ τø ṡhαττεɾ ε ṿ ε ɾ ÿ τ h ï ṉ ģ τhατ εṿεɾ ṃ ατ τ ε ɾ ε ḋ ✫ ✫ ✫xxxxxxxxx
вυτ ïτ'ṡ ṉøτ , вεсαυṡε ïτ'ṡ ÿøυɾ ø в ṡ ε ṡ ṡ ï ø ṉ ; вε α ƒïģhτεɾ, вαсќвøṉε, ḋεṡïɾε ✫ ✫ ✫xxxxxx
с ø ṃ ρ l ï с α τ ε ḋ αṉḋ ïτ ṡ τ ï ṉ ģ ṡ , вυτ ώε вøτh ќṉøώ ώ h α τ ï τ ṃ ε α ṉ ṡ ✫ ✫ ✫xxx
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spaceIvy couldn't quite explain why the lack of sympathy she'd received from Vio bothered her so much. She was chalking it up to expecting her friend to at the very least fake it. The lack of support when she desperately needed it was honestly sort of infuriating. Oh, well. At least she had Addie, she figured, slumping down into a seat at her house table with a glare. "That sucks" was certainly the proper response. "You're totally right, your mother shouldn't lie to you" was also acceptable. Not some bullshite about how being told the truth wouldn't have made any difference. It would've made a ton of difference, dammit. For one, she'd only have one parent betraying her trust instead of both, and for two, she wouldn't have spent a month and a half wondering what the hell was going on and being confused and hurt and sobbing because her dad wouldn't pick up the bloody phone when she called. She would have known, and she wouldn't have bothered calling, and she could have been rightfully furious with him instead. But apparently Vio liked being lied to, which, go figure, she was a bloody Slytherin. Didn't they like lies anyway? Ivy didn't want to be lied to, ever, she wanted to be told the truth, even if it hurt. Besides, the truth would come out eventually, lying just put it off and made it worse. She tapped her fingers across the tabletop in agitation, her lip curling and her brow twitching. Ugh, why did it even matter? She wasn't that close to Vio anyway. Addie had reacted appropriately. Snowflake would, too, or would at least attempt sympathy, even if she didn't get it. Joel would get it. Her real friends would be sympathetic. It shouldn't matter that Vio wasn't. It really, really shouldn't.
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xxx✫ ✫ ✫ ṉøώ ṿ ï с τ ø ɾ ÿ ïṡ αll ÿøυ ṉ ε ε ḋ ṡø сυlτïṿατε αṉḋ ρ l α ṉ τ τ h ε ṡ ε ε ḋ
xxxxxx✫ ✫ ✫ hølḋ ÿøυɾ в ɾ ε α τ h αṉḋ с ø υ ṉ τ τø τεṉ, јυṡτ с ø υ ṉ τ τ ø τ ε ṉ , јυṡτ с ø υ ṉ τ τ ø τ ε ṉ
xxxxxxxxx✫ ✫ ✫ ï'ṃ ģøṉṉα ṃ α ќ ε ï τ ɾ α ï ṉ ṡø ɾïṉģ τhε вεll; ï ќ ṉ ø ώ ï τ αll τøø ώ ε l l
xxxxxxxxxxxx✫ ✫ ✫ ṡ ώ ï τ с h в l α ḋ ε øṉ τhε εḋģε øƒ ÿøυɾ ώ ɾ ï ṡ τ , сαṉ ï ģετ α ώ ï τ ṉ ε ṡ ṡ ?
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2015 6:20 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxLionel Santiago LiraxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHufflepuffxThird Year"There are big ships and small ships." As they walked towards the table, he looked at Lynn. "Earlier you said something about you prefer things towards the ground than Quidditch. Why is that if you don't mind me asking? Do you not like flying?" he said curiously. He had no reason for asking, except just making small talk at this point with her. He figured he might as well learn a little more about the girl than he did during the short time at the Station and the carriage ride. He would've asked Jazzy something, but as she walked she began to wave her hand at someone.
As they got closer to the table, Jazzy had told them that she was going to go check on the person she just waved at, which seemed like a nice thing to do. It was nice to see other people looking out for their friends really. Lionel looked over at Lynn, wondering what it was she was going to do. She was the one who invited him there after all and if she didn't want to go over there, he would give her company. "Do you want to sit with Jazzy and her friend? Gid...I think she...I assume that is short for something?" he asked her with the the smallest of chuckles. He wasn't sure if Gid was the boy's actual name or if it was short for something. Hell...he didn't even know if Jazzy's name was actually her real name or if it was a short version. He just figured it was a short name for Jaslyn, Jasmine or something along those lines. "But the best ship of all is friendship" (OOC: It's fine. It was most likely my fault anyway. Knowing me, I probably screwed up when I quoted you -_-)
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2015 8:11 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ Sιηgℓє ✖ Looking Awesome at the Gryffindor Table with Lynn, Lionel xxxғeelιngxxx Bored xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Sorting's a lot more interesting when you're a first year. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
thєч'rє gσnnα c l є α n u p чσur lσσks wíth αll thє l í є s ín thє в σ σ k s ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxxxxxxxx
tσ mαkє α c í t í z є n σut σf ч σ u ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxxxxx
вєcαusє thєч s l є є p wíth α g u n αnd kєєp αn є ч є σn чσu, s σ n ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxx
sσ thєч c α n w α t c h αll thє t h í n g s чσu dσ ❊ ❊ ❊xxx
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spaceJazzy frowned a bit when Gid said he felt like a bad friend. She had a very, very hard time seeing the boy ever doing anything to warrant that. As he explained what'd happened, she rested her chin on her fist, brow furrowing. "Everyone gets mad sometimes, Gid. I snap at people all the time," she told him, thinking about all the fights she had with her sister over any number of stupid things. "Rhys, that's the really quiet kid in Ravenclaw, right? What'd he do? If you can tell, if it's a secret you don't have to. Just, I dunno. I figure I could help better if I knew more," she said, knowing that in all likelihood, her housemate wouldn't share. She didn't blame him, but it did make it harder for her to make a judgement call on what was the right or wrong reaction. "But... if you feel that bad about it, you should apologize. And hope that he does, too, for whatever he did, but you can't ask him to, or it makes it seem like you're only apologizing because you expect him to do the same." She glanced towards the Ravenclaw table, looking for the white head of hair, curious and concerned. She didn't know Rhys at all, wasn't friends with him. But she was friends with Gid, and if he was upsetting Gid or making him feel bad, she was going to keep a very close eye on him. She turned back to Gid, trying to smile a bit. "I'm sure it'll be fine, though. People bicker sometimes. Even with their best friends. I've been bickering with Lynn for months, you know," she said, managing a chuckle. Honestly, she'd mostly forgiven the other girl by now. But it was still sort of funny to hold it over the blonde's head.
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xxx❊ ❊ ❊ thєч sαч thαt t є є n α g є r s scαrє thє l í v í n g s h í t σut σf mє
xxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ thєч cσuld c α r є l є s s αs lσng αs s σ m є σ n є ' l l в l є є d
xxxxxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ sσ d α r k є n чσur c l σ t h є s σr stríkє α v í σ l є n t p σ s є
xxxxxxxxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ mαчвє thєч'll l є α v є ч σ u α l σ n є , вut n σ t m є
 (( OOC: )) I checked the quote, it looked fine. Gaia must've eaten it.
Anyway, Dia said she was going to have Lynn and Lionel sit away from Gid and Jazzy, that's why I'm skipping over her, just so you know X,D
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2015 8:49 pm
✮ Sɛƈօռɖ Yɛαʀ Gʀʏʄʄɨռɖօʀ ✮ Gid blinked at Jazzy, then shook his head a bit. "Not me, really. I try to keep an even temper. Which is weird that I snapped! I don't do that usually." He shook his head again, struggling to figure his stance on the whole situation. He didn't like that they'd had a fight. Not him, anyway... not that he was blameless. He'd pretty much been the end-all of the whole ordeal. Jazzy asked if Rhys was the quiet one in Ravenclaw, and he nodded, honestly having to refrain from commenting on his new found loudness. She asked what had happened, so he tried to figure up a delicate wording. "It's not really a secret... I don't think. Rhys... Rhys can talk. He didn't say a word to me all year last, and so to surprise him, I worked my tail off trying to learn signing, but on the ride in, he told me he was stupid that he learned, then pretty much told me to forget learning it all! He didn't even appreciate all the work I did!" He didn't notice the slight rise to his voice until he'd finished, when he looked really ashamed of himself. He didn't like thinking negative of anyone, but Rhys... his best friend Rhys, made him feel downright awful. No wonder they'd fought. Jazzy said he should apologize, and Gid nodded eagerly. He planned to say his sorries the minute he cornered Rhys. No way he could let his friend go on thinking he was mad. At her words, 'hope that he does too', Gid looked up. What if Rhys didn't? What if he decided to drop Gid like a crate of bad eggs?! He tugged at his hair again, this time adding in biting at his lower lip. "You think it'll be fine? I hope so. I'm worried I messed up. I've not exactly had loads of friends. That's why I treasure the ones I've got." He sent her a smile, hoping she caught on that she was one of his aforementioned friends. He did enjoy her company, and she seemed to be more than helpful. Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇs ɪɴ ℓιƒє ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ cяαωℓ, Lᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢʀɪᴘ, тяιρ αη∂ ƒαℓℓ
Wʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀɴ ᴏɴ ɴᴏ-ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ƒιη∂ уσυяѕєℓƒ
I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ωαℓкιηg'ѕ єαѕу ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ɪs ғʟᴀᴛ
Tʜᴇᴍ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴏʟᴇ ʜɪɪʟs'ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ єνєяу тιмє
Yᴇᴀʜ, ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ Lᴏʀᴅ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴜs мσυηтαιηѕ sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ cℓιмв {OoC:}
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2015 9:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2015 9:15 pm
 ├─▇▇▇═───────────────────────────═▇▇▇─┤
ΛDDIƧӨП ᄃӨᄂᄂIПƧ
FIFƬΉ YΣΛЯ GЯYFFIПDӨЯ
PЯΣFΣᄃƬ
├─▇▇▇═───────────────────────────═▇▇▇─┤ When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
'Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are Addy had been strutting since the announcement came saying he'd been selected as Prefect. In fact, he strutted into the Great Hall after the train ride, the Prefect Badge gleaming from his robe. He'd found out from Pru that she hadn't been selected, so he figured that the only other choice was Tori. Smirking, he came around the table to see her sitting at the head of the table. His girlfriend wasn't here yet, but Tori definitely was. He headed over towards her. "I was right! It is you." He smirked, proudly displaying the badge on his chest. He set aside a place for Pru to sit beside him, smirking as he joined Tori at the table. "Prefects, can you believe it? I guess our experiences with Professor Cr... Hill didn't disqualify us." He chuckled, throwing a glance at the Staff Table.
And when you smile
The whole world stops and stares for a while
'Cause girl, you're amazing
Just the way you are
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2015 7:58 am
Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day!
The sun is up, the sky is blue...
It's beautiful and so are you!
Dear Prudence, open up your eyes.
Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies.
Look around, round and round-  p r u d e n c e
" p r u "
l o w e r y
gryffindor pureblood │ captain & keeper │ fifth year
Pru slipped into a seat besides Addy, looking from him to Tori, and not at all surprised by what she saw. "I can believe it," she teased. "Have fun showing the first years where their beds are." She kissed Addy on the cheek. "Congrats, both of you. You deserve it." Then her attention swiveled to the Sorting. "How're we doing?" She thought she counted two girls to Gryffindor thus far, neither with surnames she recognized. The wind is low, the birds will sing...
That you are part of everything!
Dear Prudence, let me see you smile.
Dear Prudence, like a little child.
The clouds will be a daisy chain,
So let me see you smile again.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2015 5:14 pm
Levi quickly walked towards the Gryffindor table, a bit embarrassed he had been so late. It wasn't his fault! Even if he had grown a few inches over the summer, he was still pretty short compared to the older students, and had gotten caught up in the crowd, losing both Zeph and Will once they got off the carriages. Oh well. He noticed Zeph sitting at the Hufflepuff table--really, it was hard not to--and was tempted for a second to sit next to him, but decided against it. It was probably for the best that for the opening feast he sit at his own house's table to avoid confusion. He'd be damned if he let that stop him during the year, though. He sighed, taking a seat next to no one in particular and plopping his elbow up onto the table, resting his chin in his hand and looking around. He didn't see Will anywhere, and Aster was already engaged in conversation with Pam, so it looked like he would just be watching the Sorting for now.
OOC: (Open for interaction) ━━━━━━
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2015 6:06 pm
 I have wandered far and wide
For something real, something to die for
But I have found you and you do not see
All that is me, all that is true
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รєς๏ภ๔ ץєคг || ɠгץŦŦเภ๔๏г || ђคlŦ๒l๏๏๔
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Lynn shook her head as she took a seat, looking over at Gid and Jazzy, certain that something was up but deciding to not get into it. After all, Gid might not appreciate it. Looking back to Lionel, she gave him a shrug. "Actually, it has less to do with the flying part and more to do with the fact that I was in gymnastics before I found out I was a witch. I mean, there's plenty of places around the castle for me to practice, so I don't have to worry about getting out of shape for those. Plus, if nothing else, there's the added incentive to not fall off a rail and smash my head into stone several stories below." Shrugging, she clapped along when someone was sorted into Gryffindor, and glanced back toward the boy when he asked if she would rather sit with Jazzy and Gid. She snickered, hiding it behind her hand as she shook her head. "No, something tells me that Gid's not in the mood for a lot of talking. Also, it's short for Gideon. He's a cool guy, just tends to keep to himself a lot."
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Location: Great Hall
Thinking: Well, huh, wonder what that's about?
OOC: Sorry about the short post, still getting used to her as a character orz Winter    
More than you'll love, more than you'll hate,
More than you'll hold, more than wanted
More than you'll crave, more than you'll cherish,
More than you'll have, more than wanted
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2015 7:42 pm
xxxxxxxxx ▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊ As soon as the hat spoke the words Cerry's entire face lit up and she was beaming all the way to the Gryffindor table. She was a Gryffindor! Mum would be so proud. At least one child would be taking after her. Not that it was a bad thing Emmy was in Ravenclaw, after all that was dad's house, but she was glad she was here. She sat down completely unsure of what to say but at this point she didn't care. She was just so excited. It was a blessing to everyone gathered that she didn't break out into some sort of victory dance. That would have been horrendous despite how much she might have enjoyed it.She turned about half her attention back up to the sorting, she didn't want to miss the twins' sorting, but at the same time there were things to do here. She should talk, she justed didn't know what to say. This was all a little overwhelming. ooc; outfit in top picMADE BY PURPLEINATOR▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊ Gryffindor
First Year OOC:
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2015 8:47 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxLionel Santiago LiraxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHufflepuffxThird Year"There are big ships and small ships." Lionel was actually quite surprised that the girl was into gymnastics. He knew gymnastics to be a very hard sport really. He never had that kind of upper body strength, but he certainly respected anyone who did. And from her answer, he learned even more...that she lived in a castle...like...a castle. Maybe Zeph at one point had mentioned something about a castle, but apparently Lionel hadn't been listening... or Zeph never actually said something about it...one of the two. It was all quite interesting to him actually. "Gymnastics you say? That is quite impressive. I know I myself don't have nearly enough upper body strength for it. I myself, before I found out I was a wizard, was a Football keeper, which probably is an indicator to what position I play on the Quidditch team," he said with a smile. The boy took this time to look up at the sorting, noticing quite a few people go to the Hufflepuff house, the boy obviously clapping for those that got into his house. He also clapped a little louder for the Gryffindors because he was at their table at that particular moment. He did clap for the others, but not nearly as loudly.
He nodded his head as the girl had decided not to join her friend. He had no problem with it, which is why he made it up to her. Ah...Gideon. I probably should have knew that one honestly. What else could it stand for?" he said rhetorically, laughing a bit. He certainly couldn't think of any other name that it could stand for, but that really didn't matter.
"So, are you ready for classes to start? Despite how boring some of them can be at times," he asked her, his eyes then shifting back towards the Sorting to watch some of the new young kids get sorted. He actually didn't mind watching it as long as he was with someone he could talk to. And Lynn definitely was a person he could talk to. "But the best ship of all is friendship" (OOC: It's fine!)
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2015 10:51 pm
 xxAll hail the underdogs
xxAll hail the new kids
xxAll hail the outlaws
xxSpielberg's and Kubrick's
C H E L S E Ax A L T Ax V A Nx A S T E N
Gryffindor │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Muggleborn
Chessie was relieved at the hat’s discretion; it didn’t betray anything embarrassing or incriminating, not that the youngster had much to hide. She was still grateful though, and mentally thanked the hat for its friendliness. Her sorting went quick and easy. She had no idea how Gryffindor differed from the other houses, but she didn’t care. Once the hat had given its verdict, an overwhelming sense of pride took over her world, ushered in by the applause from her new family. She made her way over to the cheering table, awestruck by the colors, and the mascot, and all the people. Getting used to this wouldn’t be hard at all.
A smiley blonde who had just been sorted was one of the few Gryffindors sitting at the first year end of the table, and Chessie took the empty seat across from her. The high she’d gotten from the sorting and the acceptance she’d gotten from her traveling companions had her eager for more, so she bravely spoke the first words of what would hopefully be another pleasant conversation. "Hi! Chessie. We’re lions. Roar." It was a cringeworthy attempt, but Chessie had no regrets. She simply carried on being herself. "Say, did you happen to catch the defining characteristics of Gryffindor? I might have been a little distracted when the hat was singing…"
It's our time to make a move
It's our time to make amends
It's our time to break the rules
Let's begin
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2015 7:18 am
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Ａᴛᴛɪʀᴇ ﹕﹕ [x] Ｊᴀᴍs ﹕﹕ [x] Ｍᴏᴏᴅ ﹕﹕ Chipper Ｌᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ﹕﹕ Great Hall Ｃᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴏɴs ﹕﹕ Gryffindors Ｔʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ﹕﹕ '..............'
Attempting to slip into the hall unseen as best as he could, Dante shuffled past the rows of students as he made his way from the doors to the Gryffindor Table. After the whole Forbidden Forest ordeal last year, Dante was even more eager to begin the school year. Sure, they all got caught in the end, but that was all part of the fun... right? Maybe this time around he'd avoid the Forest, though. Stick to the school, where it was 'safer' as they say - this Chamber with its Secrets was going to be found one way or another... and he was prepared to drag Esmée and the others down with him if it was necessary.
Seating himself a few seats down from the first years, Dante gave them a boyish grin and wave. "'Ello~ Welcome to Gryffindor!" He said to them cheerfully before turning to the others. Noticeably bulging awkwardly in a few places under his robes, Dante proceeded to turn to the rest of the Gryffindors as he asked in hushed tones "Oi! Is anyone hungry? I managed to swipe a few rolls from the kitchen, I think they're cooked... I didn't get a chance to look since there were too many elves and it was too hot down there." Reaching under his collar, Dante proceeded to pull out a few rolls of bread as he piled them onto his plate proudly.
Dᴀɴᴛᴇ Zᴏʀʀᴏ Bɪᴀɴᴄʜɪ / / Pᴜʀᴇ Bʟᴏᴏᴅ / / Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ / / . . . / / Tᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ Hᴀʟғ / / Pɪɴᴋ Iᴠᴏʀʏ Wᴏᴏᴅ / / Pʜᴏᴇɴɪx Fᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ Cᴏʀᴇ
{ OOC ;; Open for Interaction. }
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2015 5:38 pm
This a long time coming like a comet pass;
Got 'em all fired up from the rocket blast!
And if I fall on my sword turn my bones to ash...
Let it clog up the sand in that hourglass.
We're in the title fight, blow for a blow!
And you can reap the benefits of what I have to sow.
'Cause I'm about that worth of which you don't appear to know-
So you can take the scene while I take over the show.  A S T E R I A
C E C I L Y
F R E Y
third year │ gryffindor │ muggleborn
Aster rolled her eyes. "House unity, right? We're spreading peace and love one meal at a time." She scoffed in amusement, but couldn't resist the urge to one-up. "I could eat a horse." She broke into a few raucous yells when Gryffindor received a few first years. What? She was being supportive of the underclassmen. She glanced around, and spotted Levi sitting alone. Like any good friend, she proceeded to obnoxiously shriek "LEVI COME OVER HERE," at him from down the table, and hoped Pam didn't mind. It's a long way down when your head is in the clouds...
And all around the sirens play; don't get in my way!
Don't tell me I should bow, 'cause I'm no clown;
And this is not a game, don't get in my way!
Poisoned by the snakes in the grass...
Hoaxed by the rats out the maze...
Shoulda never poked the lion as she passed;
'Cause now it's two hawks in a cage.
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