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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 6:10 pm
After his sorting, Walter got up and walked over to the Ravenclaw Table. He sat down near the end, Walter was hungry, so he didn't want to talk to anyone. He munched on leftover Beans, and sipped on Pumpkin Juice. Later, Walter ate some Treacle Tart, got up and walked over to the Entrance Hall.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 7:34 pm
┎▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬┒ ♏atilda ฿lair Seventh Year ↬ ɪɴᴠᴇɴᴛᴏʀ ↫ Ravenclaw ↻Prefect↺ ┖▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ Boredom was the only word that could describe the situation. What was worst that she was in the middle of it. The only good that Matilda could find in her situation was that she had a very good book to distract her from what she has come to expect for the last 6 years.
Exciting once...dull the other 6 times, she thought beginning the chapter on Magical formulas and products. She was about to zone out on the world, when she heard the scrap of benches being moved. Which could only signal one thing. Sighing, she closed her book and stated clearly, "Alright, ALL FIRST YEARS FOLLOW ME! I am your only active and present Prefect right now...So come on!"
With that, she set off at a brisk, but easy to follow pace, glancing every once and awhile over her shoulder, saying, "Please all of you keep up, don't want to lose any of you." ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬┒Bored, yet... ↶ contemplations ↷ Outfit●ut ●f c●nsiderati●n┖▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬┚
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 7:49 pm
Adair Reynolds 1st year Ravenclaw Adair nodded curtly to Seren. " I will see you around the common room I'm sure," he smiled, then rose to fall in line behind the Prefect and ultimately, their common room. Somehow talking to the Seren girl relaxed him from most of his first day jitters and for once, Adair stood calm and proud. [[Adair is now following Matilda]]
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 1:47 pm
Rosemarie ate happily listening to the conversation around her. Hearing the taller girl speak she smiled. "Yes time to see the common room" she said excitedly. We get to start Hogwarts she smiled widely.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 9:43 pm
☆═━┈☯┈━═☆ Simon Meridith First Year Ravenclaw ☆═━┈☯┈━═☆ ✔Age: Eleven ✔Mood: Suddenly tired ✔Status: Single Simon finished eating and looked up when the dark haired girl got up from the table and called for first years. He listened to her, captivated, then scurried up from the table. A sudden wave of sleepiness washed over him as he started to follow her out of the Great Hall and towards the Ravenclaw Common Room. Out Of Character: ...
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 9:57 pm
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Ravenclaw Max chuckled nervously as Danielle winked at him. He didn't have any house bias due to the fact he only knew about Hogwarts through his studies. He didn't have any family history at the school like most other students.
He tucked some stray hairs behind his ear and turned to listen to the welcoming speech. He sat quietly, musing over ideas of how his schooling would progress. Once the speech concluded, the food unfurled before him. His eyes widened and he stared at it in shock. He had never seen this much food at one time in his life! He had read about the feast but never could imagine it being such expansive.
"Wow...there is so much!" he said, turning to Danielle who was smiling at him. "This place is amazing!"
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Rouknette Desto-Inflamare
Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 10:01 pm
Clarissa Mead First Year Ravenclaw Clare heard the women speak telling the first years to follow. She got out of her seat and apporached the group around the teacher. [[ Continued to Ravenclaw common room]]
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 3:58 pm
☆═━┈Ðąηїєℓℓє Ғѓїsk┈━═☆ ------------------------------ --------------- •·.·´¯`·.·• Τħιѓ∂ yєąѓ •·• ʀąvεηcℓąω •·.·´¯`·.·•´
╔═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗Danielle laughed lightly at Max's reaction. "Yes, it is. You'll be surprised at how many incredible things you can find here. Every inch of the castle holds something new to discover. You better dig in," she smiled, urging him to fill his plate and enjoy the delicious food that the house elves had prepared for them. Once she had had her fill, she turned in the direction of the house prefect as she commanded the first years to follow her to the Ravenclaw common room. Standing, she waited for Max to finish so they could follow the group of first years. She had nothing important that she needed to attend to, and she was enjoying Max's company. It seemed a pleasant idea to accompany him on his first trip through the castle. ╚═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
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Rouknette Desto-Inflamare
Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 6:50 pm
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Ravenclaw Max did his best to remember his manners when it came to eating. Being the son of a French witch, he had been taught everything was to be taken in moderation and with class. He sipped his pumpkin juice quietly, took small bites and paced himself. Once sated he stood to join his friend on his first trip to the Ravenclaw Common Room.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 9:52 am
Rosemarie walked into the Great Hall, her long brown hair thrown over one shoulder, and sat at the Ravenclaw Table. As Headmistress Swan walked up to the podium and announced the winner of the House cup as... RAVENCLAW!!!! "We won? WE WON" the first year shouted exceitedly with the rest of her house. I can't believe it! she thought excitedly bouncing in her seat.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 2:37 pm
Seren Meinir~Ravenclaw~Second Year~Relationship Status: Kind of Taken, Kind of Not~Seren walks into the Great Hall and sits down at the Ravenclaw Table with her fellow class mates. Looking around she notices that the banners were changing to the house colors of Ravenclaw since they had won the House Cup. Smiling she couldn't help but feel proud to be part of Ravenclaw. Wearing
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 9:38 am
"Give me a lever long enough and a fulcrum on which to place it, and I shall move the world."After hurrying to her table, Tristain took the first open seat she could find, embarrassed to be one of the very last students to filter into the hall. The room was crowded, filled to the brim with restless students, and the chatter leveled out at a dull roar. The atmosphere had an almost intoxicating effect, one that loosened her posture and fixed her anxious lips into a hummingbird's smile.
Though the year was officially at its end, this feast commemorating just that and invoking a sort of thrill at the idea of going home to her parents, Tristain couldn't ignore the light, but repetitive pang of disappointment at the thought of leaving Hogwarts. More afraid of missing an opportunity to learn than of the physical castle actually disappearing over the summer, the Ravenclaw twisted with both nervousness and excitement until a eerie silence washed over the sea of students like a sudden rain.
Glancing up, Tristain saw the enormous owl perched atop the podium at the front of the hall with its wings spread wide, and the Headmistress standing expectantly just behind it. The woman's voice reminded her of warm cinnamon and candlelight as it reverberated off the four massive stretches of wall, but her words didn't sink in until the students seated immediately around her erupted into sudden celebration. Her eyes grew wider as they watched the decorations melt into a compliment of blue and bronze, and the fact that her house had won the house cup bubbled inside of her like a teapot whistling away, forgotten over a well-lit flame.
A sudden pride illuminated her face in tones of rose and fuchsia, washing away any sign of shock or confusion that had previously lingered there. Her eyes, deep blue and enlightened with a thrill of emotion, swept the table across from her from one end to the other in a frantic search for her older brother."In seeking wisdom thou art wise; in imagining that thou hast attained it - thou art a fool."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 12:58 pm
A house divided...
Cannot stand... We must stand together...
The little prankster burst into a wide smile and beamed as he jumped up and down next to his seat. They won the cup! Oh he was proud of that. To commemorate, he made his hair grow long and spike. Then he turned it into a blue and copper color and giggled. He flashed a peace sign at the Gryffindor table and Hufflepuff table before sticking his tongue out and blowing a raspberry at the Slytherin table. It's how the troublemaker was, always making trouble.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Ravenclaw table with his brother and house. Injuries: None. Mood: Mischievous and happy. ╚══════════════╝ Or we will all die alone...
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 1:07 pm
Seren Meinir~Ravenclaw~Second Year~Relationship Status: Single~Seren looks down the table and see's Yiaraw. She could't help but let out a little giggle seeing him blow a raspberry at the Slytherin table. "Hey Yiaraw I like the new hair." She said smiling at him. She truely did like the blue and copper color that he had decided to change into.Wearing
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 1:22 pm
A house divided...
Cannot stand... We must stand together...
He flashed a double thumbs up at Seren, completely high on the happy emotions of his table. He jumped onto his seat and couldn't wait to eat. He kept the hair as he turned one eye a blue color and the other a copper color as well. He loved his ability, it certainly kept him busy. Busy with the large amounts of pranks he likes to do. He wondered what stuff he'd do next year, this year was fun, got to duel a teacher! A TEACHER! That was the highlight of the whole year. He got his wand back too!
He grinned widely to his brother as he sighed and leaned his chin on his hands, bored now.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Ravenclaw table with Seren, his brother, and his house. Injuries: None. Mood: Bored. ╚══════════════╝ Or we will all die alone...
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