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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 10:04 am
Leonidas Henry ReedlingSecond Year Slytherin Not being the pushy, assertive, or large type, Leo had been batted around coming off the train until he had been one of the last to get on a magical carriage. He had fallen asleep on the train and hadn't gone looking for Amanda. Now, he came into the Great Hall behind everyone else, searching desperately for his friend. He walked along the length of the Slytherin table, finally finding her. A smile erupted across his face as he slid into place next to her. "Greetings, Miss Davis!" he said jokingly to her. Around everyone else, the street orphan was normally quiet and formal, but Amanda was the only person in the world who he felt comfortable around. The two had been best friends since the beginning of last year. Leonidas reflected on this same time exactly a year ago. He had been so nervous, afraid of every little thing. The Sorting Hat had placed him in Slytherin, and he, not knowing what that meant, had timidly sat down at the only table that had cheered. Leo remembered sitting down across from the beautiful blonde girl, and simply staring at her, afraid to introduce himself. Now, he was glad that he finally had, and had gained a friend.Age:12 | Relationship Status:Single | Injuries/Illnesses: None
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 10:22 am
☠ Amanda Davis ☠ Second Year: Slytherin ChaserAmanda looked around the room. The colors had changed back to the four colors of Hogwarts: Green, Yellow, Blue, and of course, Red, instead of the walls and ceiling being plastered with green from Slytherin's victory of winning the House Cup last year. It was a marvelous moment! As the house was announced to be the winner, the whole room erupted in green. The banners over top each of the house tables changed from their original color to green, and the Slytherin table cheered extremely loudly and passionately. Amanda was deep in thought, reminiscing on that moment when she heard a familiar voice greet her. Turning her head around, she realized it had been Leonidas. "Hey!" she said with a smile, moving her hand away from the seat next to her to let her friend sit down. "Where have you been?" she asked curiously. Not once today have they made an encounter. You Touch Me..I break you.wearing
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 11:26 am
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Eretria Whitethorne Second Year - Slytherin ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Eretria sat down next to Amanda, grateful for the fact that she was going to be eating soon. She hadn't realized how much she had missed it back in school until she had been away all summer. She nodded her thanks to Amanda and saw Leo. "Hello, Leonidas. It is good to see you." Honestly, this was probably the first time that the two Slytherins had spoken to each other, and she figured that at least being polite to her friend's... Crush, aquaintance, other friend? She wasn't quite sure, but she would be polite to the boy. ---------------------------------- Location: Slytherin Table State: Calmer OOC: ... ---------------------------------- Let's see what I can make of this...
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 11:45 am
☠ Amanda Davis ☠ Second Year: Slytherin ChaserAmanda moved her feet from the chair she's been saving for Eretria. "There you are," she said with a grin. The two had gone off into their dormitory, but Amanda left before Eretria did. She looked over at the other tables. Slowly, students were filing into the Great Hall; however, not that many were here yet. Some professors already showed up. You Touch Me..I break you.wearing
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 12:01 pm
Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down... William Dante Nott the Third Fifth Year, Slytherin Prefect
A flurry of emerald trimmed robes unleashed an ignited fury as he slithered along the dirt path from the thestral drawn carriages and within the grand double doors of Hogwarts castle, and then again, as he arrived at the landing within the great hall. The four illustrious colors resembling the four ancient houses stood noble and proud, aligned in unity for centuries. Gold gleaming eyes caught the sights of his house mates, strolling casually towards to the table of snakes, his attention darted to find those familiar eyes of acidic green.
"Welcome back, mates," he announced to no one in particular as his serpentine pride guided him, headstrong. Held high, stance rigid and tight at several inches past the six foot, lithe and regal, as he swept down in a seat, prefects badge glittering bright.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Slytherin Table Mood: Callous ╚══════════════╝ ..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 1:55 pm
Leonidas Henry ReedlingSecond Year Slytherin "Er, yeah, sorry about not showing up earlier." Leo apologized sheepishly. "When I got on the Express, I meant to go looking for you, but I fell asleep almost as soon as I found a compartment. Then when we were getting off, I fell behind in the crowd and got on the last carriage. Sorry. At least I'm here now!" Leo scratched his head in embarrassment, then looked up as Amanda's friend and fellow Slytherin sat down across from them. He knew Eretria's face, but had had very little interaction with her, and the two had never really spoken. He smiled a thin smile at her. "Hello, Eretria. It's good to see you, too." Leo fell silent, not yet comfortable with the other girl, and unwilling to start up a conversation. He nodded a greeting to the Nott boy, simply returning the prefect's greeting. Leo was sure Nott had no idea who he was, and Leo only know Nott because he was always addressing the entire Slytherin table.Age:12 | Relationship Status:Single | Injuries/Illnesses: None ((OOC: Hey guys, I'm gonna be gone for a week, so just continue on and pretend that Leo is still responding. Thanks!))
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 7:43 pm
☠ Amanda Davis ☠ Second Year: Slytherin ChaserAmanda smirked at Leonidas' apology. "Don't even worry about it," she said. That was her way of accepting her friend's apology. Just then, a Slytherin Prefect stood over the table and welcomed all of the students back. Amanda gave the fifth year a smirk and didn't say anything back, for William Nott didn't directly say anything to her. You Touch Me..I break you.wearing
((Have fun! ^^))
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 7:03 am
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker ╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════════════════════════╗
Promising a time and date to see Devin Cloud, she pressed a soft kiss to his cheeks as they went their separate ways. Her serpentine grace slithered her close to the sea of green and silver, the house of snakes. Behind her, Devin meandered casually into a crowd of gold and black, the house of loyalty. Brushing a lock of blonde hair out of her pale green eyes, she glanced over her shoulder at Devin, smiling at him moments before joining her house mates at the Slytherin table. ”Good to be home,” she whispered under her breath as her long fingers clasped around the neck of her goblet and pressed it to her lips as pumpkin juice snaked its way down her throat.
”Looks like there’s a lot of new professors again….” Belle chimed, her green misted gaze creeping upon the staff table curiously. As she glanced around at those beside her, she suddenly realized how early she was. Blinking back her perilous thoughts, Belle twisted her attention to a second year girl she remembered from the quidditch team. ”So this is your second year, huh, Amanda?
“What electives are you thinking of taking next year?” Belle tilted her head to one side, curious.
Location: Slytherin Table with Amanda, Leo, Eretria, Tay Desires: Perfection Troubles: Patience ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 11:31 am
☠ Amanda Davis ☠ Second Year: Slytherin ChaserAmanda tilted her head back to look at the girl who struck up a conversation with her. A fourth year girl by the name of Belle stood in front of her. Although both of the students were in Slytherin, they mostly spoke to each other our on the Quidditch field. "Yeah, it's already been a year," she said, realizing she's already spent a year at this school. If one year went by that quickly, would the other six flash by just as quickly? "I have no idea what I'm going to take next year, but I'm taking Advanced Flying this year," she admitted. "What are you taking?" Amanda liked speaking to Belle. She was interesting to talk to and seemed to know exactly what she wants. You Touch Me..I break you.wearing
((Sorry if my post sucks, I'm on my iPod))
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:37 pm
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker ╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════════════════════════╗
”Ooh,” Belle exclaimed giddy at the thought of her advanced flying class, and the irresistibly exotic professor that had instructed the class year. A dreamy smile fluttered on her pouted lips before she bit that soft pink flesh with her teeth.
”That was my favorite class last year, Professor Dakier was amazing. I hope he's still teaching this year." With a smirk upon her lips, her pale green eyes glazed over, reeling backward in her memories and her private lessons that she had taken after class. Albeit, his strictly, rigid and Bulgarian style of life was difficult to endure.
"Care of magical creatures is always fun, and cursebreaking is definitely interesting... Wandless magic is hard, and alchemy is pretty useful..
"But advanced flying is definitely my favorite." Belle concluded with a giggle, smiling at Amanda. She didn't know much about the girl, but Belle had come to like the girl, she had a certain vivacity and bravery that Belle enjoyed.
Location: Slytherin Table with Amanda, Leo, Eretria, Tay Desires: Perfection Troubles: Patience ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 2:37 pm
Jessica Sassareth
Slytherin Prefect, Fifth Year After the carriage ride and entering the castle, Jessica Sassareth gradually made her way to the Great Hall and approached the Slytherin Table wearing her school robes adorned by her new Prefect Badge. Lively green eyes scanned the room, looking for familiar faces. The pale redhead spotted Tay first and nodded at her fellow prefect, "Tay, congratulations by the way," then spying a familiar blonde and gave her a warm smile, "Belle! You're looking well. I noticed things are well with you and Devin. How was your summer?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 4:27 pm
The hours pass The clock still runs And yet here I am. Erianthe Acacia Eternal Third Year☂Ravenclaw☂Ghost Rather than hang out over at the Ravenclaw table, like most ghosts probably would, Erianthe went over to the table where she knew her sister would turn up. It had been such an uneventful summer for the girl. She had just become accustomed to being a ghost. It had only been a few months after she had died of course.
She looked at all the seated Slytherins. None of them were Jasmine, but none of them were Zane either. Zane. That terrible, back-stabber who dared to call himself her brother. Zane who got her in the whole mess that her death made only more complicated. Yet it truth, Erianthe knew she couldn't blame him. In truth, he had been afraid of the boy who lived inside of others. He wanted to stay alive. Heck, even Erianthe wanted to stay alive. She was far too afraid of being alone in death.
Only the good die young...
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 4:32 pm
Jasmine Acacia Fourth Year Beater ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ Jasmine walked into the Great Hall, half expecting to see her brother, but glad that she did not see him. He could go to hell for all she cared. Yet now wasn't the time to brood about the past. Now was the time to start a new year, turn over a new leaf. She wouldn't forget the past, not yet anyways.
When she approached her table, the first thing Jasmine noticed was how the ghost near the table had an uncanny resemblance to herself. It took her a moment to realize that the ghost was actually her sister. "Erianthe?" she asked the ghost, not really sure if she was her sister.
║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ "Grief is not as heavy as guilt, but it takes more away from you."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 12:01 am
☠ Amanda Davis ☠ Second Year: Slytherin ChaserAmanda smiled when Belle told her that the flying instructor, Professor Dakier, was amazing. If he was liked by the fourth year girl, he must have been a great teacher. "Care of Magical Creatures? Huh, I didn't even think about taking that one," she admitted. I still don't know if I will. She smirked at the other classes Belle talked about. "Cursebreaking sounds interesting. It would be cool to learn, I think. What's alchemy?" she asked, bewildered on the subject. Her eyes drifted towards a fifth year redhead when she interrupted their conversation. That's when a ghost floated up to the table. Who is she? Amanda wondered. She'd seen the girl's face before, but as a ghost or as a living, breathing human? Maybe it was better if she hadn't known. You Touch Me..I break you.wearing
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 6:09 am
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker ╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════════════════════════╗
”My summer went by uneventfully enough,” Belle lied, a bright and vivid smile alit on her features, glowing, as she twisted her head and spun her soft curls of cascading blonde over her left shoulder to spot the ambitious redhead that had provoked insight. ”Oh, and congratulations to you, Jess.
“Me and Devin are very well, actually, he finally asked me out over the summer.” Belle resisted every urge to squeal as she threw her attention towards the Hufflepuff table if only for the moment. "And yourself?"
Veering her pale green eyes, Annabelle nearly cocked backwards at the sight of a ghost—one unknown to her—and yet, so eerily familiar. She twisted her attention to Jasmine, who had just murmured the name of her dead sister. She felt her heart drop immediately, empathy pooling on her tongue with sour regret, but, what could she do to help her?
”Cursebreaking has definitely been one of my more interesting classes, the professor is especially odd. See, he’s the dark one in armor… That’s Tay’s uncle, actually.” Belle affirmed with a nod, diverting her attention to William Nott who resided several seats away. Their brooding callous demeanor reflected heavily upon one another. ”Alchemy is the study of the elements, it’s a dying branch of magic, but every spell and potion I’ve learned so far has been really useful. It’s very diverse, you get to learn charms, and transfigurations and potions in that class. The professor is really nice, but I don’t see him at the staff table…”
Chewing on her lip, Annabelle couldn’t help but slide her eyes upon Jasmine every so often and wanting nothing more than to help—or at least—take some of the pain away. ”What’s your favorite class, Jasmine?” Belle inquired, hoping to distract the poor girl from the world around her. And, at the same time, simply too afraid to ask if that ghost truly was her sister, or simply, a hallucination.
Location: Slytherin Table with Amanda, Jessica, Jasmine Desires: Perfection Troubles: Patience ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
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