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Posted: Fri May 19, 2017 2:01 pm
R E Y N AxxxW H Y T E
FIFTHxYEAR xxx♦xxxSLYTHERINxPREFECTxxx♦xxxBEATER
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2017 2:58 pm
Fianna Grey Gryffindor │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Single
With a smile, Fianna also tucked her own wand away. "Okay, let's do it," she added cheerfully. She actually looked forward to the challenge, and the chance to get a bit of extra practice in. The OWL had been nothing more than a simple demonstration of skill; Linny told her she'd dueled an old Auror in her NEWT exam. When Rey cast her spell, Fianna gestured with a finger, imitating the slashing motion of her wand, and countered with, "Protegro!" It was first time she really tried casting it wandlessly, and while she got the Shielding Charm up in time, Rey's spell struck with sufficient force to stagger her. "Nice one, Rey!" Fianna crowed enthusiastically. "Rictusempra!" and a spoke of azure light was launched from the tip of her index finger in response.
OOC: Open for Interaction Turn your magic on, to me she'd say "Everything you wants a dream away We are legends, every day" That's what she told me
Turn your magic on, to me she'd say "Everything you wants a dream away Under this pressure, under this weight We are diamonds"
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2017 2:20 am
R E Y N AxxxW H Y T E
FIFTHxYEAR xxx♦xxxSLYTHERINxPREFECTxxx♦xxxBEATER
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2017 6:36 am
Fianna Grey Gryffindor │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Single
Fianna said happily, "I've been practicing, but I wasn't sure it would work." As her partner tried tagging her with a Leg-Lock Curse, Fianna decided to try something different. She hadn't neglected her Cursebreaking studies over the summer. Mimicking the downward, circular motion of her wand with her finger, she answered her friends' attack with, "Protego Defixium!" As the curse reflected off the shield and went back toward Rey, Fianna was unconcerned, knowing even if it missed it wouldn't go any further than the perimeter of their dueling circle.
OOC: Open for Interaction Turn your magic on, to me she'd say "Everything you wants a dream away We are legends, every day" That's what she told me
Turn your magic on, to me she'd say "Everything you wants a dream away Under this pressure, under this weight We are diamonds"
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2017 9:05 pm
R E Y N AxxxW H Y T E
SIXTHxYEAR xxx♦xxxSLYTHERINxPREFECTxxx♦xxxBEATER
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 12:23 pm
Fianna Grey Gryffindor │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Single
With this being her final year at Hogwarts and with NEWTs looming in her future, one would have thought Fianna would curtail her activities, but she declined this. Part of it was needing an outlet, part of it was Dueling was extra training in Dark Arts and Wandless she needed if she planned on passing them with more than an 'Acceptable'. If Quidditch didn't pan out for her, she needed good grades and the other credentials to get in at the Ministry.
As was her custom, she chose to arrive at the courtyard where the club met, wearing dressier clothes than was usual, reflected a desire to show she was serious in her intent, and show proper respect for the ancient art. It was something her older cousin drilled into her: 'look like you mean business, act like you mean business'.
"Hi, Rey," she said to her favourite dueling partner, and Captain of both the Dueling and Fencing Clubs, as she collected a pen and a form to fill out.
Fianna Grey of House Gryffindor
"I hope we get a good turnout this term," she said cheerfully, as finished with the form
Turn your magic on, to me she'd say "Everything you wants a dream away We are legends, every day" That's what she told me
Turn your magic on, to me she'd say "Everything you wants a dream away Under this pressure, under this weight We are diamonds"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 12:36 pm
Faina Patrovna-Harcroft Slytherin │ Second Year │ Twelve Years Old │ Single
Last term, Faina had been allowed only to watch as the older students got to trade spells against each other. While she'd seen some things which she filed away for future reference and grist for class participation in Madam Cohen's Dark Arts class, it was less exciting than getting the chance to actually participate. So far as she was concerned, her reasoning from last term still held. 'Only a fool didn't learn how to defend themselves, an' nobody's going to run to my rescue,' Unlike the red-haired Gryffindor talking to the Captain, she wasn't wearing her Sunday best, instead Faina settled for jeans and a hunter green Slytherin sweatshirt for the meeting. While the more senior girls talked, Faina collected a pen and a form and filled it out.
Faina Patrovna-Harcroft of House Slytherin
OOC: Open for Interaction "Precious and fragile things, need special handling My God what have we done to you?
We always try to share, the tenderest of care Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged, things get broken I thought we'd manage, but words left unspoken Left us so brittle, there was so little left to give "
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2017 8:07 pm
R E Y N AxxxW H Y T E
SEVENTHxYEARxxx♦xxxSLYTHERINxPREFECTxxx♦xxxBEATER HEADxGIRL
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 7:36 am
Hands will take their place Far from intentions made Disguised as patience, time gets wasted Now is for the now, so get loud I'm, I'm destination addicted I just gotta be some place else ΛĿƐӾΛИDƐŔ ṖĤĪĿĿĪṖ ΛѴƐŔY sixth year │ gryffindor chaser │ purebloodAlec slunk into Dueling Club, his attendance never have been great, but at least he had some actual free time this year, with no exams. But he was the second person there, besides Rey, so he figured she was probably just grateful people had started to actually show up. Dueling was kind of an important skill, anyways, considering the fact that some s**t always seemed to go down every few years. The sixth year gave the Slytherin girl a sheepish grin and took a form to fill out.
Alexander Avery of House Gryffindor Hands will find their way To eyes inches from my face My heart gets beating, I drink freely How to hold it down, hold it down? Maybe if I stand up straight One small thing I can change
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 4:44 pm
Faina Patrovna-Harcroft Slytherin │ Third Year │ Thirteen Years Old │ Single
Faina showed up for Dueling Club, hoping she wasn't late, but saw she one of the few whom were there, and certainly the youngest. She didn't kid herself, she knew her skills were lacking, but this why she came to here. A little extra training up was a good thing, and one never knew when it might be needed. "Hi, Reyna," she said, with a bit of a smile, as she approached the Head Girl and collected a form:
Faina Patrovna-Harcroft of House Slytherin
"I hope we get a good turnout this year," Faina added, noting how she and Alexander were the only ones there thus far, aside from Reyna.
. "Precious and fragile things, need special handling My God what have we done to you?
We always try to share, the tenderest of care Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged, things get broken I thought we'd manage, but words left unspoken Left us so brittle, there was so little left to give "
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 9:11 am
Something's happening to me Every time I cross the street Feels a lot like destiny But I don't care about that I'm making you a habit It's taking all I have, yeah ᴍʏʀᴏɴ ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɪʀ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴀᴠᴇ halfblood │ fourth year │ gryffindor Myron figured he would have been an idiot to not show up at Dueling Club after what had happened over the summer, so here he was. Not being an idiot. But if Callista showed up, he was going to kill her. He gave the captain, some Slytherin girl, a smile that was more like a slight grimace, before taking a form. Hopefully enough people showed up for them to actually pair off with one another.
Myron Hargrave of House Gryffindor Addictive personalities Attract the opposite to me I'll keep them buried underneath Where I don't care about that And when they get loco, there's always more tomorrow Role models, how did you get so hollow?
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 1:54 pm
╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxCourtyard - Dueling Club xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxStudents xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCurious xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
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spaceKiery approached the courtyard somewhat nervously, not entirely sure if she was in the right place. She was pretty sure she was, but the school was still sort of confusing and there weren't many people here. But, she noticed that an older girl had forms to fill out, and reasoned that the odds of two different clubs happening in two different courtyards at the same exact time were minimal. So, she approached the older girl and took a form. She didn't recognize anyone here, because she was pretty sure none of them were in her house or year. But, that was okay. She could make new friends! Hopefully more people showed up, though. She bet this would be a lot more interesting, and fun, if there were more people around.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxιи αиσтнєя ∂ιмєиѕισи ωιтн νσуєυяιѕтι¢ ιитєитισи xxxxxxωєℓℓ ѕє¢ℓυ∂є∂, ι ѕєє αℓℓ - ωιтн α вιт σf α мιи∂ fℓιρ xxxxxxxxxуσυ'яє ιитσ тнє тιмє ѕℓιρ, αи∂ иσтнιиg ¢αи єνєя вє тнє ѕαмє xxxxxxxxxxxxуσυ'яє ѕρα¢є∂ συт σи ѕєиѕαтισи ℓιкє уσυ'яє υи∂єя ѕє∂αтισи
Kiery Hemlock of House Ravenclaw »» ╳ ♥ ╳ ««xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx- - -
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 8:37 pm
Loyal to not only others, but also yourself. I know exactly what to do with you! Hufflepuff! Orphan Sisters for Life Sixth Years
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 10:20 pm
Gabriella Clarity Stanford Muggleborn - Team Beater Third Year Gryffindor People call me Gabby...
I'm 13 years old...
Location: Courtyard - Dueling Club
Gabby had always had an interest in the dueling club since she started at Hogwarts. So much so she watched the older students in her first year. Of course, she hadn’t been the only first year watching that year. Since, second year however she was very active in the club. It was fun. Heading into the courtyard Gabby first noted her fellow classmate Faina. Fidgeting with her glasses as she went past to sign the form. Signing her name and house Gabby walked away from the forms. Faina wasn’t the only person she knew. She also knew Alec and Myron from her house. The rest of those in the courtyard were all relatable from Quidditch. Gabby mentally did the numbers in her head and noted that there was an even number of members. That was good although she hopped more people would show. Gabriella Stanford of House Gryffindor Status: Hyped Wearing: Purple & Grey
With: Club members...
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Such a perceptive young girl! I do read minds, in fact, and in yours I read... Ah! Youthful rebellion, a strong backbone and a loud mouth Well then, that makes it easy. Gryffindor!
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2017 9:28 am
I'll do whatever I've got to Ain't no limit to the things I do 'Cause I will fight for my survival. It may be by the skin of my teeth I may have to steal like a thief But I will fight for my survival, yeah M A D O C R H Y D D E R C H W A R L O W gryffindor │ third year │ halfblood Mad was just glad bloody Claude wouldn't be here. He'd apparently decided they were friends after one carriage ride. Luckily, the Slytherin didn't seem like the dueling type, so Mad was pleased to be rid of him for a day. He never shut up! He gave Gabby a stiff nod, since she was in his house, after all, before getting a form to fill out.
Madoc Warlow of House Gryffindor I will overcome, and I refuse to run I'm gonna fight for my survival, yeah I've come too far to stop now I'll make it through and I don't care how So make no mistake, my friend We both know how this will end
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