I wish today it will rain all day ~ Maybe that will kinda make the pain go away ~ Trying to forgive you for abandoning me ~ Praying but I think I'm still an angel away
Angel away, yeah strange in a way ~ Maybe that is why I chase strangers away ~ They got their guns out aiming at me ~ But I become Neo when they're aiming at me
Me, me, me against them ~ Me against enemies, me against friends ~ Somehow they both seem to become one ~ A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood
They start coming and I start rising ~ Must be surprising, I'm just summising ~ I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher ~ More fire
Angel away, yeah strange in a way ~ Maybe that is why I chase strangers away ~ They got their guns out aiming at me ~ But I become Neo when they're aiming at me
Me, me, me against them ~ Me against enemies, me against friends ~ Somehow they both seem to become one ~ A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood
They start coming and I start rising ~ Must be surprising, I'm just summising ~ I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher ~ More fire
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia Ⓗawthorn
| Single | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | Halfblood |
I came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive
I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise
To fly To fly
Get ready for it
I came to win
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Heather practically skipped onto the field, Cleansweep in one hand, bat in the other. It was her third year at Hogwarts, which meant it was time for her third try-out for Quidditch. She hoped to keep her position as Beater, seeing as she had found that she was actually good at it. And to think she wanted to be a Chaser her first year! Not anymore. She strolled up to Devin... uhhh... William, and saluted him. "Afternoon, Captain! Heather Hawthorn is present and ready to go, sir!" she said to him, enthusiastically. After checking in with her elder, Heather looked around the pitch and saw only two other students: Ariana and a first year named Gale. She decided to converse with them, seeing as she was in such a good mood, and walked over to them. "Hi, Ariana. Hi, Gale. Ready for try-outs? And another great year of Quidditch?" she asked them both with a small smile on her face. After training at home during the summer, Heather was definitely ready to show off her skills.
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{Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
Everybody wanna try to box me in ~ Suffocating every time it locks me in ~ Paint their own pictures then they crop me in ~ But I will remain where the top begins
Cause I am not a word, I am not a line ~ I am not a girl that can ever be defined ~ I am not fly, I am levitation ~ I represent an entire generation
I hear the criticism loud and clear ~ That is how I know that the time is near ~ So we become alive in a time of fear ~ And I ain't got no ******** time to spare
Cry my eyes out for days upon days ~ Such a heavy burden placed upon me ~ But when you go hard your nay's become yay's ~ Yankee Stadium with Jay's and Kanye's
| Single | Hufflepuff | Third Year | Beater | Halfblood |
I came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive
I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise
To fly To fly
Get ready for it
I came to win
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Heather practically skipped onto the field, Cleansweep in one hand, bat in the other. It was her third year at Hogwarts, which meant it was time for her third try-out for Quidditch. She hoped to keep her position as Beater, seeing as she had found that she was actually good at it. And to think she wanted to be a Chaser her first year! Not anymore. She strolled up to Devin... uhhh... William, and saluted him. "Afternoon, Captain! Heather Hawthorn is present and ready to go, sir!" she said to him, enthusiastically. After checking in with her elder, Heather looked around the pitch and saw only two other students: Ariana and a first year named Gale. She decided to converse with them, seeing as she was in such a good mood, and walked over to them. "Hi, Ariana. Hi, Gale. Ready for try-outs? And another great year of Quidditch?" she asked them both with a small smile on her face. After training at home during the summer, Heather was definitely ready to show off her skills.
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{Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
Everybody wanna try to box me in ~ Suffocating every time it locks me in ~ Paint their own pictures then they crop me in ~ But I will remain where the top begins
Cause I am not a word, I am not a line ~ I am not a girl that can ever be defined ~ I am not fly, I am levitation ~ I represent an entire generation
I hear the criticism loud and clear ~ That is how I know that the time is near ~ So we become alive in a time of fear ~ And I ain't got no ******** time to spare
Cry my eyes out for days upon days ~ Such a heavy burden placed upon me ~ But when you go hard your nay's become yay's ~ Yankee Stadium with Jay's and Kanye's