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 Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 11:39 am
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Ａ ｎ ａ ｓ ｔ ａ ｓ ｉ ａxXx Ｒ ｏ ｍ ｅ ｌ ｌ ｉ ｅ ｒ
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xx`◜ a n a˟↘ ᴛʜᴇ ❜hissy - sᴘᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ
xx( ♔ ) THAT'S A 2 3 4 AND IT'S STUCK TO MY NAME ↘↘
xxx FIND ME DOWN IN THE DUNGEONS FIND ME DOWN IN THE DUNGEONS - DOWN IN THE DUNGEONS
xx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ( I WANT A TURN IN THIS GAME )
( feeling : nasty like a public toilet . ♔ . with : dmitri kamenev . ♔ . at : under the bleachers )
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxfourth year . ↘ . slytherin . ↘ . parselmouth . ↘ . halfblood
♔ - The shakes roughly pulled Ana out of slumber, yanking the hand on her shoulder suddenly forward as she jolted into awareness, sitting up in one swift motion.
♔ - Barely registering the surroundings— noisy as hell— and the man beside her, a sharp crack ran down the inside of her alcohol-soaked brain, doubling the blonde over with a soft, whining groan. There where bottles around them, she remembered the drinking and the usual mandatory activities that usually happened when Dmitri was around and then. . . Then? Still cradling her head, the Slytherin kept a palm pressed hard on the skin over the aching muscle as she looked up against the rapidly filling stands and the clattering noises of heel against wood. A shower of wood dust fell a few feet away, dust motes illuminating in intervals as the cracks were blocked and uncovered while people passed.
♔ - Dimi, ********> ********— " The whispered chant paused in intervals, during breaths, pulling on sweaters, "Dimi, your jacket"s and lacing up discarded boots before resuming as smoothly as it cut off before. "— it's the game, it's the Gryffindor versus Ravenclaw game and fuuuuuck. Alex is going to kill me and we are going to be so, very dead, ********>
♔ - Crawling lightly over to grab the stray few bottles that had rolled off a little further, the parselmouth let out a sigh. Honestly speaking, she wasn't that good of a girl at all, but this was probably the worst. Or, no, one of the worst? She wondered if the Headmaster could actually sense these kinds of infractions from his students. Wasn't Albus Dumbledore supposedly like so? Did the magic of Hogwarts all-seeing eye spread to under the bleachers? Rolling them back to the teen behind her, Ana watched as her— beau? Or something, whatever— made short work of the bottles, vanishing them with a few whispered words. She kind of wished she could do that too— with her headache.
♔ - With a feeling of displeasure towards the raucousness of the crowd above their heads, Ana pulled herself towards Dmitri, a hand reached out as she steadied her body with a hand on the other's shoulder before briefly leaning in to press her mouth against his for a short moment. The Slytherin brushed a hand along her chin, inwardly humming in satisfaction upon discovering only very minimal stinging. Yes. Thank Merlin for magical cosmetics. But enough of that— there were more pressing things to worry about right then.
♔ - Crouched beside the brunet, she looked up, and then back, then around, running a few things through her head as she pondered their situation. Surely the game would be enough distraction? No, but she herself had spied a few people crawling out from their own position before during a hyped-up game. How would they get out?
♔ - "What are the chances that we'd be able to dash back to the dorms without being seen, do you think?" Ana paused. That didn't sound right. What the ******** was up with her words? Oh— brushing off the notion with a vague wave, the blonde fought the urge to grimace at her current level of non-eloquency. Not even eloquency— simply proper English. It sounded like Yoda, except not as concise. But no, enough of that again, she had to continue. "Or do we go up and blend in?" That was an option too, the words half-spoken as thoughts voiced aloud.
o o c : SOBS I POSTED ESSY I POSTED edit: SOBS I SORRY ESSY I QUOTEDS
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 5:38 pm
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ |❸| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ |❸| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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'I hope Eli shows up,' thought Dani, as she picked her way up into the bleachers to watch the Ravenclaw v. Gryffindor Game. As was her custom, Dani was there early, early enough in fact that when she arrived she saw Crash was the first lion on the field. She was also fully ready to jump into the game, as was her job as part of the reserves, Dani had her full Quidditch uniform on, and had her broomstick in her hands.
The big news around the school was the Yule Ball, which had all the girls excited, Dani included. 'Really wanted to talk to him about the Ball,' she thought, as she looked around for Eli, or anyone else to sit with. If they were going as a couple, she'd have to let the Quinns know about her change of plans for Christmas, and arrange to get a dress.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Julius come out on to the pitch. 'I hope he's gotten over losing to Jess last time,' thought Dani. Though she'd managed to catch the Snitch in her Advanced Flying class, any boost of confidence she had was leavened with the knowledge that Cathy wasn't used to catching the Snitch either. 'If he doesn't have a good game today our shot at the House Cup ends now.'
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 6:06 pm
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 Location: Quidditch Stands : Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw
“So, what are you two a package deal or something?” Mira questioned him.
The blonde wondered what made her housemate think she’d say no. She definitely didn’t want to go alone, so if she didn’t find someone to take her she’d have to hide away in the dungeon. That wasn’t going to happen. “What makes you think… oh never mind…” she said before saying. “I’d rather not hang with you if I can help it. Let’s face it you aren’t that amazing or awesome.”
“Look, I’ll go with Timothy if he asks me himself, alright?” Mira finally broke down and said. “Then if he chickens out I guess I’ll have no choice but to go with you.” She added begrudgingly. “Regardless I’m not going alone and I’m certainly not staying in the common room, you got that?” she told him narrowing her eyes at him. Why was Benjamin so annoying…? Better yet why’d she just say she’d go with anyone? The whole world didn’t need to know that.
Status: Of course he saw me...
With: Benjamin...
Wearing: Go Ravenclaw! (Uh?)
OOC: ---
Spice the Rat
Anger and resentment,
A dark path you tread,
I would be careful, young one,
But, I know where you belong...
Slytherin!
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 8:33 pm
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Your clothes never wear as well the next day
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇ-Bᴏʀɴ
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Eli was as bundled up as he could get. Considering this match was during the wintertime, and well, it was cold outside, he wanted to stay as warm as possible considering that the snitch could take a while to find. He was of course wearing his usual Ravenclaw stuff, though he knew that he was probably going to be watching it with Dani and the rest of his friends. Who weren't necessarily Ravenclaws. He spotted Dani and waved at her, sliding up to where his friend was sitting right as the quaffle was thrown up. Sitting down, the albino gave her a grin. "I take it I don't have to guess who you're rooting for, do I?" The answer was pretty evident, and well, Eli didn't have to ask, not really. Though with the rumours of a ball flying around the school, he did wonder if he should ask someone to go with him. His cheeks reddened slightly, which was well-hidden by the fact that his cheeks were probably already red from the cold. He had an idea of who he could ask, but he hadn't exactly gotten there yet. The confidence part, that was. He was pretty sure that if it had anything to do with the strange or bizarre he would have no trouble voicing his opinions on the subject.
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Thinking: Okay, don't look like a dunce...
OOC:     
Now how many lovers would stay
Just to put up with this s**t day after day
Now how did we wind up this way
Watching our mouths for the words that we say
As long as we stand here waiting
Wearing the clothes or the soles that we choose
Now how do we get there today
When we're walking too far for the price of our shoes
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 2:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 2:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 8:15 pm
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Location: Quidditch Stands : Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw
Mira rolled her eyes as Benjamin made it sound like she was completely stupid to be asking such a question. “Right, twins… I’m sorry I totally didn’t see the resemblance.” She said before shaking her head. “You’ve seen far too many muggle super hero references.” She commented slightly amused. The only reason she knew anything about super heroes was because of her father oddly enough.
‘Right, just words…’ she thought trying to ignore the use of calling her princess. Mira was really getting sick of him calling her that. Staring at Benjamin blankly as he starting going on about how Slytherin’s where supposed to go for what they want and all that nonsense. “I would never be that blunt, not to mention I would never do any of that.” She said turning her attention to the game and was happy to see Timothy catch the quaffle.
“No, let’s face it you don’t deserve to go with a girl such as myself.” Mira said with a smirk. If he could be full of himself so could she. Not that she really believed anything that just came out of her own mouth. “Don’t worry chances of me going with you are slim so long as I can help it.” She told him before seeing a shot go past Timothy twice, once being from her sister. Man could Mira not wait to get on the field and hit her older sister a few good times.
Status: I sure hope I won't have to go with him...
With: Benjamin...
Wearing: Go Ravenclaw! (Uh?)
OOC: ---
Spice the Rat
Anger and resentment,
A dark path you tread,
I would be careful, young one,
But, I know where you belong...
Slytherin!
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 6:24 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 8:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 9:32 pm
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Your clothes never wear as well the next day
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇ-Bᴏʀɴ
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Eli went red as Dani wrapped the blanket around him and he swallowed nervously before he heard her question about the Yule Ball. Well, everyone had heard about that, it was practically all over the school by this point. He looked over to Dani, suddenly feeling awkward and wondering where all this was coming from. "Yeah, I heard about it. I-I mean, I haven't actually asked anyone yet, but, well, um, er, uh... Okay, well, doyouwannagototheYuleBallwithme?" Okay, so maybe he just blurted it out because of the whole idea of ripping a bandage off real fast gets the pain out of the way quickly rather than slowly taking it off and prolonging the torture. He figured if Dani was going to say yes or no she would do it soon. He did look disappointed at the end of the game though, considering Ravenclaw just lost, but there wasn't much he could do about that.
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Thinking: Okay, don't look like a dunce...
OOC:
Now how many lovers would stay
Just to put up with this s**t day after day
Now how did we wind up this way
Watching our mouths for the words that we say
As long as we stand here waiting
Wearing the clothes or the soles that we choose
Now how do we get there today
When we're walking too far for the price of our shoes
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 9:46 pm
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ |❸| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ |❸| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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'Oh, dear, he's actually blushing,' thought Dani, chuckling inwardly. 'Awwww...' He stammered briefly before asking her if she was interested in going with him to the dance in a torrent of words, as though he were afraid he wouldn't have the courage to say them otherwise.
"Of course, I do," she answered him, with a sweet smile. "You didn't think that I wouldn't, did you?" She snuggled closer to him under the blanket, and laid her head upon his shoulder. Though Julius had collected the Golden Snitch, and the stands were emptying out, Dani was content to remain there with Eli for just a little while longer...
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2014 10:26 pm
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My silence was the silence, silence of rocks,
My silence, it was the silence of the stones,
Rocks and stones,
Rocks, stones and trees;
Of the landscapes
Full of ups and downs.
❝Timothy walked up the stairs of the stands to find a good spot to see his friends on the pitch wearing a decent amount of green and carrying two Slytherin flags. Benjamin and Mira had come to root for him during his first game, it was only fair he do the same. Besides, he was sure that if Tanya did show up that'd she'd only pinch his cheeks at how "cute" he was being and not actually upset that he was "supporting their rival" or some stupid mess like that. He sat down with the flags in his lap and rubbed his hands together for a few seconds to warm them, feeling tad colder than usual. ❞
After the all commotion, [Rooting for Slytherin]
Ruffle and rustle, [Quidditch Stands]
Saw I silence, [No one]
All quiet and silently [Excited]
Prevailing upon. [OOC~] |
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2014 8:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2014 11:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2014 1:57 am
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Robin 'Theo' Gibbs
House: Gryffindor{|}Dueler{|}Fifth Year
Theo walked into the stands, maybe giving the whole idea of enjoying Quidditch another go. Secretly, he honestly hoped to to run into Ronna again, but it was okay if that didn't happen. He just needed to give Quidditch a chance in his mind before he went and denounced it the way he used to. He really wasn't used to being in those stands...in fact, the last time he was there, there was a fight between Crash and Dmitri, which most definitely was an interesting occurrence. And it was one that he himself enjoyed. He never voiced that opinion but it was funny.
He sat down to himself, looking out onto the pitch, trying to remember the rules of the game. He quite frankly forgot them. He hadn't seen the game in a long time so it would be interesting trying to learn everything about it again. He wasn't going to try and play it of course, but he could at least watch it.
I hated every minute of training, but I said, 'Don't quit. Suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion.
(OOC: Free for Interaction) |
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