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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 5:38 pm
Lorelai Brookwater 1st Year Gryffindor Pureblood without prejudice  Who am I with?: (Where am I: (What am I doing?: (How do I feel?:
What am I thinking?: (Who are my friends?: Anneliese, Dominic, Richard (Who Do I love?: No one
Driftwood wand with a Peacock Feather Core ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Oh, hi Mel! I haven't seen you for a while!'' she looked up at Mel who was standing above them. " And yeah, I guess they wouldn't find that very helpful." She laughed. 
Oh Have some Heart and Hold it to your chest...
((OOC~~ Crap! Sorry, i edited it cuz i read that wrong, Rawwk.))
I spent my time watching
the spaces that had grown between us
And I cut my mind on second best
the scars that come with the greeness
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 5:56 pm
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Melinda Montbarron
First Year _
===☠===☠===☠=== I'm gonna break the cycle, I'm gonna shake up the system.
And I'm not gonna live by your rules anymore. Mel looked at the girl called Caitlin Engels and smiled, then to the girl called Cloe. She nodded her head and said, "Nice to meet you too." The girl Lorelai also happened to have been Sorted into Gryffindor and now she was speaking to Mel too. Mel nodded to her. "Oh, hi. The train, right?" The girl asked if she was excited to be in Gryffindor. Mel shrugged and said, "Not really, honestly. I mean, my cousins and uncle were Gryffindors." Out Of Character: ...
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 6:02 pm
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Samuel Meridith
Second Year Gryffindor
♛═━┈☆┈━═♛ ✔Age: Twelve
✔Mood: Eager
✔Status: Single Sam started to drift off through the Sorting, daydreaming about Quidditch practice and spending more time with his friends, even Chase. He glanced over at the boy at Ravenclaw Table, talking with his brother. Sam smirked and shrugged his shoulders. So yeah, I was nicer to Si this summer cause of what happened with Chase... that shouldn't mean I should change how I always behave... Right? Lost in thought, he didn't even notice a whole bunch of first years Sorted into Gryffindor. Out Of Character: ...
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 6:07 pm
Lorelai Brookwater 1st Year Gryffindor Pureblood without prejudice Who am I with?: Gryffindor's (Where am I: Great Hall (What am I doing?: Talking (How do I feel?: Happy
What am I thinking?: Yup, Train (Who are my friends?: Anneliese, Dominic, Richard (Who Do I love?: No one
Driftwood wand with a Peacock Feather Core ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lorelai nodded. " Yeah, the train." She looked over at the boy she was sitting next to, who seemed to have just come out of a trance. " Hi, I'm Lore." She reached out her hand.
Oh Have some Heart and Hold it to your chest...
((OOC~~ She's talking to Samuel))
I spent my time watching
the spaces that had grown between us
And I cut my mind on second best
the scars that come with the greeness
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 6:09 pm
  Hannah took her attention off of the Boggart when she saw the professor took care of it. She then brought her attention back to the argument and really wanted to speak her mind. She was shy though so she didn't know how to approach it. Then she heard anther girl speak and turned to look at Melinda. Hannah lightly smiled as she tried to step out of her comfort zone and talk to someone. Maybe the sorting hat was wrong to put her in Gryffindor. She wasn't brave at all all she was, was super shy. Hannah sighed and looked around to see if someone noticed her at all so she could make a friend.Mood--- Shy
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Location--- Gryffindor Table
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"Thoughts" I need to make some friends...
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 6:13 pm
♛═━┈☆┈━═♛
Samuel Meridith
Second Year Gryffindor
♛═━┈☆┈━═♛ ✔Age: Twelve
✔Mood: Eager
✔Status: Single Sam blinked when the first year girl spoke to him. "Oh, hey. Sorry, lost in thought. I'm Samuel, but I prefer Sam. And never Sammie," he said with a smirk and shook her hand. Out Of Character: ...
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 6:20 pm
Lorelai Brookwater 1st Year Gryffindor Pureblood without prejudice Who am I with?: Samuel, Mel, other Gryffindor's(Where am I: Gryffindor table (What am I doing?: Talking (How do I feel?: Okay
What am I thinking?: Gryffindor (Who are my friends?: Anneliese, Dominic, Richard (Who Do I love?: No one
Driftwood wand with a Peacock Feather Core ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ " I prefer Lore, short for Lorelai, but never Lori." She smiled and looked around for a little while. She wondered where Richard was... " So. Gryffindor. Is it fun?" She asked Sam.
Oh Have some Heart and Hold it to your chest...
((OOC~~ ))
I spent my time watching
the spaces that had grown between us
And I cut my mind on second best
the scars that come with the greeness
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:44 pm
  Raiden Oakwood
First year // House: Gryffindor // Muggleblood Mood: Excited and confused Location: The Great HallOoC: (())
Raiden looked down, the boy had disengaged, but once again she had gone off and started on the wrong foot. She felt terrible about it, why couldn’t she have just politely disagreed with him and then they could have shook hands and gone their separate ways. She closed her eyes for a second then opened them, grateful that everyone else she had gotten into a fight with today had been much more levelheaded than she was.
She leaned back against the table grabbing her soccer ball again. A though occurred to her, though she had grown up calling it a soccer ball since her father was American. People here might actually call it a football. Unfortunately, the situation didn’t even allow her to smile at her small discovery.
Though she didn’t say anything to the Cameron she knew the fight was her fault, maybe when the steam blew off from it she’d swallow her pride and apologize to him and anyone else that had witnessed the fight. But for now the words were stuck in the back of her thought.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 12:21 am
✌ Cameron Rowley ✌
First Year: Unsorted If I Was Your Boyfriend..I'd never let you go.Cameron sat quietly as Caitlin sided with both he and Raiden, which also meant she hasn't sided with either one of them. He looked up at the blonde girl with blue eyes again. "Yeah, you don't care, you got put in Gryffindor for a reason. If you did care about blood, you'd be in Slytherin," he told her before looking back at the sorting. That's when another blonde girl was sorted into the house of lions. "Hey, I'm Cameron," he said coolly once Melinda introduced herself. wearing
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 5:57 am
We're going at it tonight, tonight
There's a party on the rooftop top of the world
Tonight, tonight and we're dancing on the edge of the Hollywood sign
I don't know if I'll make it but watch how good I'll fake it
It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight𝕰lizabeth ♚ 𝕭urke  𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯, 𝔊𝔯𝔶𝔣𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔯
As the list of wand woods and cores had jumbled out into the open world, Cersei greedily wrapped her fingers around each description as she hastily pulled a small book out from under a petite handbag she had halfheartedly carried throughout the entire train and boat ride. It was a similar book to the one Ada had read while within Ollivanders, containing the descriptions and hints of each wood and core. But before she could flip open to the right pages, Raiden and Cameron began a bout of back and forth fiery duel of words and glares.
Cersei could only blink, her lilac eyes veering back and forth between boy and girl. Even as the commotion disengaged and died down, a fire still churned within her. Her father was Slytherin, and by Caitlin’s standpoint, her father was exactly as she described—a blood purist bigot. If her mother could have attended Hogwarts, she was sure she’d had been in the house of snakes too—though she lacked the pure blood line. ”Slytherins aren’t the house for gits, and prats, Cameron. They’re for the cunning. There’s been plenty of halfbloods and muggleborn sorted into Slytherin, and plenty of blood purists made it into houses like Ravenclaw and Gryffindor too.
“The houses were all united hundreds and hundreds of years ago when the school was first founded… And besides, my Aunt Catherine was a Slytherin, and she met and dated a Hufflepuff, whom she’s now married too.
“Really, all of the blood rubbage has been overlooked and practically forgotten about ever since You-Know-Who was defeated by Harry Potter… So you’re not really going to have to worry about that Cam—Raiden’s right."
♫ My voice---♪Half Witch-Half Veela------ ♫ Great Hall----------♪ with Gryffindor Table--------------♬ ♪ ♫ ♪
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 10:49 am
Raya Ishtar First Year House:Gryffindor
Mood:Happy
Raya looked across the hall to where she saw her twin sitting at the slytherin table, and wondered why she was sorted into THAT house her twin was studious not evil. Raya sighed and decied to ask her twin about the hats decision later. Raya then turned to the girl named Melinda and the boy named Cameron who had just spoken "hi i'm Raya ,but you can call me Rose"
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 11:16 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 9:44 pm
✌ Cameron Rowley ✌
First Year: UnsortedIf I Was Your Boyfriend..I'd never let you go.Cameron sighed when Elizabeth tried to reason with him. There was no way he could argue with her, for he didn't receive all the details and facts about Slytherin. Everything he knew about any of the four houses were just things he'd learned from other first years. When the girl said Raiden was correct, Cameron turned his head towards her, his hair slightly flipping with it. "Alright, sorry," he said with a smirk. At the moment, he didn't care who started the argument, whether it was she or he. She was a girl, and he knew he had to be the one apologizing. wearing
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 9:55 pm
Raiden Oakwood
First year // House: Gryffindor // Muggleblood Mood: Blah Location: The Great HallThoughts: Ugh Love Interest: No oneOoC: (())
“Me too,” Raiden said though the words came out a little begrudgingly. She did like how Cersei had said she was right though. She didn’t want to start off on the wrong foot with this boy especially if she’d be stuck in the same house as him. She sighed trying to think of something, anything, that she could say to him that wouldn’t spark another argument. When nothing came to mind she turned away awkwardly and muttered to herself, “Dear Lord, at this rate I’ll be expelled before classes even start let alone I learn how to play Quidditch.”
She really didn’t like that smirk on Cameron’s face, and simple looks had set her off before. Oh, please control yourself! She counseled herself silently, you’re like a time bomb!
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 6:18 am
We're going at it tonight, tonight
There's a party on the rooftop top of the world
Tonight, tonight and we're dancing on the edge of the Hollywood sign
I don't know if I'll make it but watch how good I'll fake it
It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight𝕰lizabeth ♚ 𝕭urke 𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯, 𝔊𝔯𝔶𝔣𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔯
The soft, demure smile that had been painted on the young half-veela’s plush carmine lips faded, if only for the moment, when she realized just how rude she must have seemed—cutting into their conversation like that. Not that she truly minded what anyone thought of her, not really, she was only here to have fun… In any way possible. Pursing her lips together, Cersei tilted her head. ”Sorry, I didn’t mean to say it like that, and—you don’t have to apologize—“ Cersei interjected with a teasing wink of her eye, to assure him that she was serious. Although, she mused, he is cute. With a giggle on her lips, her lilac eyes drifted towards Raiden with a curious curl to her brow.
Raiden seemed lost in her thoughts, caught in a spiral that Cersei couldn’t fathom to ignore—she knew it quite well. Her short temperament infused with her veela blood already made for a lethal combination, but still, she couldn’t help but think of how well she would get along with her. Which was rare, Cersei had always been better at befriending the male race, than any female—but Raiden seemed different. Her gaze roaming, she began to realize she liked what she saw. The curl to Raiden’s lips and the spark of fire in her eyes… She’s pretty cute, too. Her thoughts raced, and her face grew scarlet at the realization of what had just happened.
Did I really just--? She turned to look away, blinking her eyes before returning her smile to Cameron and Raiden with sheepish trepidation. ”Oh—that’s not true!” Cersei chimed in, barely overhearing Raiden’s muttering from under her breath. ”My older cousin got in a lot of trouble at Hogwarts. Nearly got in a duel every year, and especially during the sorting feasts… My aunt had to send him a howler practically every year.” She explained with a fit of giggles.
♫ My voice---♪Half Witch-Half Veela------ ♫ Great Hall----------♪ with Gryffindor Table--------------♬ ♪ ♫ ♪
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