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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 4:56 pm
With a thousand lies And a good disguise Hit ‘em right between the eyes MICHELLE CATLIN
|||Slytherin|||Pureblood|||Second Year||| Michelle smirked. She could tell he didn't trust, which was the right move from the start. Trusting was for the ones that couldn't get anywhere by themselves. "I'm a snake through and through. I wouldn't be here if I wasn't. But..." She trailed off thinking. "I don't care about people's blood. Everyone is the same to me. And I do know how to make lasting friends instead of just using everyone I meet." That wasn't to say the she didn't use people she just knew how to make real friendships as well. Which wasn't as easy as some people made it out to be. "And I'll help those friends that I do make. I'd do anything for my friends. Anything." She glanced towards the Hufflepuff table where Ada sat before returning her stony eyes to the Slytherin boy in front of her. OOC:... Love interest: No OneWhen you walk away Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See ‘em running for their lives
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 5:07 pm
Ɉɑɗϵɳ Ӎ. Ϩɑɭɭɨɳɠ ✧✧✧✧✧✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ Jade listened carefully to every word that seemed to just ooze out of Michelle. He thought it was an interesting approach on the Slytherin lifestyle. "That is a nice way to think of it I personally don't give a damn what anyone’s blood is mine may be pure but that shouldn't matter in the slightest... but I never imagined that a Slytherin would admit that." A slight grin washed over his face as he scanned the crowd all over the table. He watched as everyone interacted with each other then pointed it out. "Just look around all over I bet most people here don't even know that at least forty percent or most likely more are muggle born... ✧✧✧✧✧✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ ♫Slytherin First Year♫ Ϻѻѻɗ ☪ Intrigued ȘϮɑϮʊș ♪ Single Ͼʀʊʂɧɨɳɠ ♪ Gracie
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 5:08 pm
Darius looked at his half siblings "Trust me they are... Maybe your right allies are useful to have." He said still weary of the pare and didn't want to throw words like friends not sure if these people would be his friends or enemy's with honey on there tongues. Though there talk of not caring about blood did make him relax a bit.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 5:14 pm
With a thousand lies And a good disguise Hit ‘em right between the eyes MICHELLE CATLIN
|||Slytherin|||Pureblood|||Second Year||| Michelle nodded as Jade spoke. "I'm a pureblood, but my best friend is a Hufflepuff half blood I really don't give a s**t." She glanced at Darius and the to the Dominic entourage. "You know them?" She asked with interest. She could see it in his eyes. He knew the two twins well. Which meant they had to be related. "It's good to have people on your side when the the world goes to hell." She smirked. And for her the world was about to go full on war. "And the world always goes to hell."OOC:... Love interest: No OneWhen you walk away Nothing more to say See the lightning in your eyes See ‘em running for their lives
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 5:23 pm
Ɉɑɗєɳ Șɑɭɭɨɳɢ Jade glanced at the people Michelle kept talking and looking at they didn't seem that bad but as he learned at a young age looks can be very deceiving. "I am glad I haven’t introduce myself to many yet but they will learn my name...” A little light chuckle escaped his lips at the end of his sentence. ✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗☠✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗✗ Jades Theme ♫Slytherin First Year♫ Ϻѻѻɗ ☪ Contemplating ȘϮɑϮʊș ♪ Single Ͼʀʊʂɧɨɳɠ ♪ Gracie
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 8:01 pm
Ronyo Storm - Slytherin Sixth Year Great Hall/ Slytherin Table Ronyo had smiled as Marina spoke seeing she held idea and understood the gravity of such a task, which hopefully would make the possibility of asking her about the club easier. If he could locate a favorable lion, eagle, and badger now it would make the transition much easier and hopefully less stressful on everyone. That would be the trouble, finding a group that could work together as well as Ronyo had with his three friends of the other houses, but it was a task Ronyo knew must be accomplished for the betterment of the school. As a first year approached Marina Ronyo paid extra attention to the boy as he made a note to introduce himself and moved in to cover his final words. Ronyo's hearing was better than normal from his times roaming the forests around his house and hunting in the same woods before he came to Hogwarts, but the first year had done well to cover the made consonants in his speech to break up the common sounds. Also whatever was said was quick and to the point as it was about a moments worth of time the exchange happened. The follow up wink and the quick look from Marina showed the comment had been bold and maybe even a bit flirtatious as well. His mind began to work the puzzle out and deduce the logical and also the illogical possibilities of the exchange before he asked Marina. Because if Ronyo knew anything from his time at Hogwarts and his normal deductive skills was, if you have ruled out all logical options then only the illogical remains, and here in the school of witch craft and wizardry the illogical was often the logical. Ronyo watched the boy move off to other first years and strike up conversations with them as well. He lingered longer on the new group, one of which consisted of Michelle which naturally had Ronyo curious about the words being said. The boy appeared to be trying to make connection and gain influence in multiple areas to see where they went and how best to use them. The boy was placed in the correct house that was sure, and he would have to make a note to watch that one in the future. "Seems I've made you a bit popular, I apologies if I cause you any undue gossip for a sixth year boy to be talking to a second year girl. Either way it seems you may have an admirer already Ms Marina, and one I'm not too sure about just yet. If he causes you any problems let me know or tell a Jane Doyle of Hufflepuff and we will see about it." ((OOC: Please follow the link for information regarding the summer events for readers info. The Demon's End ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 10:08 pm
Ɉɑɗϵɳ Ӎ. Ϩɑɭɭɨɳɠ ✧✧✧✧✧✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ Jade took a moment to regain his thoughts after he chuckled about what he considered to be nothing. He glanced around the room and stopped at the Ravenclaw table again Gracie was chatting with that first year he saw yelling at a girl on the way here. It was weird to think about but why would she talk to someone like that? He looked around for something to write on. The only thing he could find was a napkin and decided it would do. He quickly took a quill out of his pocket and scribbled a quick note down and threw over to Gracie at the Ravenclaw table.. ✧✧✧✧✧✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ ♫Slytherin First Year♫ Ϻѻѻɗ ☪ Bold ȘϮɑϮʊș ♪ Single Ͼʀʊʂɧɨɳɠ ♪ Gracie
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 7:22 am
How did we get here? When I used to know you so well? Marina Eugenie Aldred, Proud Halfblood, Slytherin Second Year
Wearing Mood: Pensive Thoughts:.... With: RonyoMarina was staring off into the distance, still thinking on Salling's offer. He was baiting her, and she knew it. The only question was whether to take the bait or not. What to do.... I'll wait and watch, she thought suddenly. That's the best thing to do. Observe before making any sudden moves. Let us see what sort of serpent firstie is. Ronyo's words brought her back. Was he actually worried about her? Granted, there could be some rumors when a sixth year and second year were seen in deep discussion, but she wasn't very concerned. Let them think whatever they wanted to. "I'll be sure to." she replied with a slight smile. "But I don't think he's an admirer. He's offering a deal, and I've yet to decide what my answer will be." Her gaze drifted to where the Salling was now, talking to Michelle. Maybe she'd ask Michelle about him later. "Endurance is nobler than strength and has more patience than beauty." How did we get here? Well I think I know...
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 9:16 am
Eliora BlakeFirst YearSlytherin Eliora blushed slightly. "I'd certainly like that, Dominic Montague..." She smiled at him, a bit shyly. Then she remembered he had asked her what she liked to do, other than quidditch. She pondered this for a moment. "I guess I am what could be considered 'artsy'. I like to draw and write and read... i'm really interested in Divination... among some other things. What abou' you, Dominic? Or are you all Quidditch all the time?" The dark-haired girl raised her eyebrows at him in a teasing way. She tucked a strand of ebony hair behind her ear, further exposing porcelain skin upon which a soft dusting of pink was scattered. This was her first time trying to flirt with a boy. It could be a bit nerve wracking! Currently: Talking with Dom. Outfit: Slytherin Uniform. Accent:Very Welsh. Thoughts: Is he flirting too?..
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 12:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 2:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 8:47 pm
A napkin floated through the air gently, and landed right in front of Jade. It was a bit crumpled but nothing to bad. Underneathe his previous note was an answer in curling cursive letters. Hey you, I'm perfectly fine way over here. I'd be aware of Mitchy. She is a Slytherin after all. No offense. After your prefects show you to your dormitory, meet me in the Dungeon Chamber on Level 2. It shouldn't be to hard for you to find. Gracie emotion_bigheart
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 10:05 pm
Damien EdgeworthSlytherin // Second Year // Slytherin Table // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // No oneCURRENTLY FEELING // Tired; agitatedCURRENTLY THINKING // 'I wonder who all the people gathered around Dominic are... first years, probably.'═════════════════════════════════ Damien turned his attention to his table, making an effort to pay attention to what was going on around him. His face remaining stoic, his eyes taking on the slightest spark of attention, he glanced up and down the table, making note of his surroundings. Michelle was speaking with someone he could only assume was a first year, as he didn't recall the boy from last year. Ronyo, one of the older students was speaking with Marina, although they were too far away and speaking in too quiet of voices for him to have any clue what their subject was... not that he should care. She was a halfblood... the thought had barely formed before his shoulders sank. Why did it seem to take so much effort just to think the way he was supposed to? Why couldn't he just... be himself? But, he hadn't felt at all like himself since the incident... sighing, and forcing his shoulders back, he turned his attention to the next group of interest, which included Dominic, his cousin, and... he could only assume a horde of first years. How very odd. What would Dominic want with a bunch of first years? Not that there was really much difference in their ages, but... he'd been fairly popular last year, or so Damien had thought. Surely his friend, if they were still friends after the long summer, had people he would rather talk to than a bunch of first years... and yet, it seemed he didn't. Damien felt a small flare of jealousy. Dominic hadn't bothered to approach or speak to him at all... had he been so very out of it that he'd bored Dominic enough that the other boy no longer cared to associate with him? That... the thought rather hurt, Damien was bothered to note. He'd not written Dom over the summer, but only because his parents hadn't allowed him to write... well, anyone. He sighed. How very bothersome. How very upsetting.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 10:14 pm
Jessica Sassareth
Slytherin Prefect, Sixth Year When Jess got to the main hall and sat quietly observing the new Slytherins, politely clapping for each new addition to her house. Thoughts traveled inward, as the young redheaded woman was fully aware of how each breath she took now was with absolute ease. Smiling slightly at the irony of what everyone else around her took with granted -- the ability to breath without any pain. Twirling her now radiant red locks gently within the fingers of her left hand, Jess could even feel the life within her hair still marveling at the sight. A hungry growl seemed to almost escape her stomach, while the willowy prefect breathed the aroma of the wonderfully delicious smells wafting into her nose. This seemed almost like Jess was now living someone else's life and reveling in it. In the last few years, the green eyed witch was only concerned about surviving the next day, as if she was living under a death sentence (and in many ways she was). But now.... Now, this feels like the first new day of the rest of Jessica Sassareth's life. The world now held no limits for the young mage, and Jess planned to make the most of it vowing to never forget the lessons she learned from her experience -- never take anything for granted. Zoning back into the events at her own table, Jess practically beemed her slightly devilish smirk. Anyone seeing Jess might not immediately recognize her now. Though her skin was still pale, the prefect no longer looked like 'death warmed over.' the shade of her skin was leaning more toward peach than grey. Bright focused green eyes scanned the table, getting a feel for how the new Slytherins seemed fitting in with the ones she knew. Noticing several of the younger standing up for their views widened Jess' smirk a bit. Especially, when the redhead noticed Ms. Catlin standing up for her Hufflepuff friend. A bittersweet memory did pop up in Jess' mind; she still missed Charlotte Hattington. Something else snared Jess attention away from her absent friend, Ronyo was paying particular attention to a second year. What the devil was the lass' name.. Marina! Yes that was it. Marina Aldred. Jess was curious as to what seemed to be a deep conversation. Though very tempted to interject, Jess didn't wish to accidentally scare the second year. Hoping that Ronyo notices, Jess smiled and gave a pleasant wave at Ronyo. Jess' green gaze practically smirked at Annabelle, and nodded at her fellow prefect, "How was your summer, Belle?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 9:14 am
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