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[felix.]

L a k e l y
Where: The Hogwarts Express | With: Nobody | Feeling: Lonely

Lakely sighed, almost impatiently, but also with a hint of loneliness. She leaned her head organist the rattling window of the train, wishing that someone would come to sit with her. She certainly wast going to do that herself, how embarrassing. Her mind wandered to the recent disappearances, and she shivered, despite wearing a thick sweatshirt and a wool hat to keep her warm from the September chill. Hogwarts, at least, should be safe. she thought. Her hair, falling slightly elbow her shoulders, was a navy blue, but with a small pop! it turned a deep red, just to warm Lakely up a bit. The train hit a small bump, sending the surprised Lakely onto the ground, her bag opening and spilling next to her. "Ugh."

(Hey, sorry, but I'll be at the beach for the whole day, and won't be able to post. Sorry!)

[~Happily.Ever.After~]

❥•Carly}}

❥•Ғʋℓℓ Иαмɛ My name? It's simple really... Carly Gabrielle Winters. Carly, like that weird show that people seem to like for some reason, then Gabrielle, NOT Gabriella ... I hate when people confuse that! Then Winters ... like the Season... but plural}}
❥•Иιcκиαмɛ People usually just call me Carly since they can't figure out a nickname for it... but people who have known me since I was at least eleven tend to call me Car too, because of something that happened}}
❥•Ǥɛи∂ɛя I'm a female ... I sure hope you don't need me to explain what that means}}
❥•Δɢɛ 15 years young ... I love being "little" but tend to envy those older than me...}}
❥•Ƴɛαя & Ħσʋƨɛ I'm a 5th year... yay O.W.L.S... and luckily I was sorted into Gryffindor house five years ago.}}
❥•βιятн∂αтɛ & βιятнρℓαcɛ I was born April 9th, 1998 in Carmel, California}}
❥•Ħαιя Ɔσℓσя Naturally I'm a blonde, but that doesn't mean I'm dumb! and no, I don't die my hair... I'm all natural}}
❥•Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя I have steel blue-grey that tend to scare people occasionally, or they think I'm rude because my emotions either show far too well, or not enough}}
❥•Ƭʏριcαℓ Ƨтʏℓɛ X x X}}



❥•˩ικɛƨ Boys, swimming, skateboarding, karate, parties, singing, dancing, dogs, dolphins, wake-boarding, surfing, family}}
❥•Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ Studying, boredom, flying, death, bad things, bad-magic, guns}}
❥•Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ I've been told that I'm sort of a complex person. Really, I take this as Moody. I guess this could be true. My mom and sister tell me constantly that I'm a very hot-n-cold person. If I like you, well... then I pretty much LOVE you and I will be the sweetest person you've ever met. On the other side of the wand though, If I dislike you... let's just say you had better run, I will probably end up being your worst nightmare then. I tend to snap when I can't take things anymore. Usually this only happens when I'm stressed or in a sticky situation, and If I do snap at you, and you're my friend, I truly am sorry about it and will no doubt apologize once I cool off. I am stubborn, but I'm also immensely loyal and honest. I take risks a lot, but I would never hurt a friend intentionally, I just seem to attract not the best luck. Randomness... yessss... I definitely have this trait in me. We could be talking about a hot, sixth year, Ravenclaw boy one second and the next I'll just totally lose track of what we were saying and start talking about your rat or something. There's a lot to me, as I said... I'm complex, so this is just some of me... the rest? you'll just have to wait to find out.}}
❥•Ħιƨтσяʏ Here we go again ... alright, I'll give you a slight timeline on my life. First, let's go back to 1998 ... more specifically, April 8th. After my dad loaded my mom and five year old sister into his truck they raced off to the hospital. Now let's skip about 12.28 hours. At 3:21:19am on Thursday, April 9th, 1998 I was born. Obviously I don't remember any of this, but I've been told the story enough times. Skipping to about three weeks before my seventh birthday, and my father-daughter dance recital (we skip because nothing really significant happened between this time), on Friday, March 18th, 2005 my house got a call. Since only my sister and I were home Dakota picked up the phone... she was twelve, so she was allowed to answer the phone when no one else was home. I didn't know what had happened until later, but Dakota had started crying after a few minutes of being on the phone. That night our mom told us that dad had been shot on the job, he was a police officer, and he had died on the way to the hospital. I didn't understand it at first, but when I did, well... I just did. My teacher didn't let me participate in the dance recital after that since I didn't have a dad... apparently she didn't really care, and we had cancelled my birthday party. After that things went on as normal, until I was eleven that is. When I turned eleven I got the letter to Hogwarts. It was strange because both my parents, and my sister were muggles. Apparently, after my mom did some research it ended up that I was a witch just by a fluke, but it explained the weird things that had happened throughout my childhood, such as the floating cookies and spilled milk that began to clean itself up when I was nine. I happily accepted the invitation to the school and have been here every year since then.}}

❥•Ѧσтнɛя Mia <37>}}
❥•Ғαтнɛя Raphael <33 at time of death>}}
❥•Ƨιвℓιиɢƨ Dakota <20>}}
❥•Ɔнιℓ∂яɛи I'm way too young}}
❥•Єϰρɛcтιиɢ Hello? I'm only fifteen!}}
❥•Єϰтɛи∂ɛ∂ Ғαмιℓʏ cousins and stuff who aren't worth naming}}
❥•Ƥɛтƨ look here, under my name of course => X}}
❥•Ɔяʋƨн Jaxson Rivers... a sixth year from Ravenclaw <if that's alright>}}
❥•βσʏғяιɛи∂/Ǥιяℓғяιɛи∂ None right now...}}
❥•Ғιαиcɛ I'm pretty sure I'm still too young for this}}
❥•Ƨρσʋƨɛ Again, I'm too young... but my sister's getting married over Christmas break, I can't wait}}
❥•Ѳтнɛя oh, and before I forget I should add that my wand is a 12.25inch, cedar wood wand with phoenix tailfeather core.}}

(... I may make a ravenclaw later, I want to see how much I think I can handle first)

[Wolfsabre]

(accepted)

[~Happily.Ever.After~]

(thanks)

[Ladylewind]

.

[Jenjo]

Clara walked steadily down the narrow hall of the Hogwarts Express, her darkened eyes flickering about as she sought a reasonably empty compartment. As the train moved, she gently tugged her mahogany hair from its loose braid and began to pull it loose. As she did so, she naturally allowed her hair to transition back to its usual scarlet colour. Since she didn't have to keep her appearance plain now that she'd left her nagging mother behind, Clara felt her first spark of freedom in two full months - and it felt brilliant.

Focusing her attention on finding somewhere to sit, she eventually came to a compartment that was practically empty, tucked away towards the back of the train. She glanced inside and hesitated only momentarily before gently knocking her knuckles on the thin glass pane. Carefully, she slid the door open and stood in its frame. "I'm sorry to bother you," she said politely, "But can I sit here? Everywhere else is full." Clara gestured to the empty seat opposite the occupant, who she now recognized to be Christian, a Slytherin pupil in the year below her. She didn't recall hearing anything particularly positive about him, but her legs were sore from walking about the train station for hours with her dad and she just needed a seat. Even if he declined, she was sure she could find another fairly empty compartment in the last carriage of the train.

[~Happily.Ever.After~]

Ɔαяℓʏ

Carly looked around after running through the platform wall again. She looked around, half nervous, as she usually was on boarding day, and half relieved that she: one, had remembered how to get to the platform since she wasn't from England, and two, that she was one step closer to Hogwarts. Before coming here she hated school, with a passion, but now... well, now things weren't so bad. Learning spells was so much more fun than learning how to divide or multiply, or learn that one country hates another because of a war one hundred years ago. Breathing a sigh of relief she pushed her cart up to the train. Currently, her only regret was that she wasn't able to bring her pups with her. Both her dogs Missy and Lady had had puppies within the last few months, and she didn't want to leave the new family members just yet. As she pulled the bags she would be carrying off the cart she climbed aboard the Hogwarts express and looked around a bit dreadful feeling. She hated sitting alone, but was never sure whether or not to just go join someone. Looking around she saw most of the other cars were already full. Sighing she quietly walked into a car with another person in it, hoping they wouldn't mind. She wasn't a shy person, but she didn't like intruding. Sitting down, Carly pulled out an old, brown, leather-bound book with winter-y blue embroidered stitching and a CW on the back, the front had a clear plastic rectangle in the center that held one picture of four people, two adults: one tall man with blonde hair and a little girl on his lap and a short woman with shoulder length dirty blonde hair sitting with her arm around a slightly older looking young girl, one little girl with bouncing blonde curls sitting on the mans lap, and one young teen girl with long, straight blonde hair leaning into the woman.

❥ Carly Gabrielle Winters

❥ 15 || Born April 9th, 1998 in Carmel, California

❥ Female

❥ 5th year - Gryffindor

❥ Wand - 12.25inch, cedar wood wand with phoenix tailfeather core

❥ Although none of my pets are here with me: Pal || Tramp || Missy || Tails || Mimi || Banjo || Lady || Daisy || Donald || Goofy || Mickey || Minnie

❥ I kinda have a crush on Jaxson Rivers

❥ Oh how I miss this place sometimes...

❥ My Form

❥ Short with very long blonde hair that curls loosely and very dark, steel blue-grey eyes || Clothes

[Ladylewind]

John Phillips, Hufflepuff, 6th year / Hogwarts' Express / With: Lakely
John entered the compartment that held the girl he knew to be Lakely. He'd never spoken much to her but, it never hurt to start, right? As the girl's bag fell, he took a small step back. "Whoa! Easy, there." He offered her a gentle smile and shut the compartment door before leaning down to collect her things for her, placing any that had fallen from the seat back onto it in an organized fashion. He smiled at her, setting down his own things, including an uncovered owl cage containing a medium sized brown owl. The cage's name plate read 'Kara' in cursive. John glanced up at Lakely, his eyes falling on her hair. It hadn't been that colour before, had it? After a moment, he remembered, Lakely was a metamorphmagus. She could change at will. He'd never been able to wrap his head around the idea, truthfully. "Mind if I share your compartment?" She seemed like a nice enough girl and, well, he'd like the opportunity to look at a metamorphmagus when he could actually talk with one.

Jaina Smith, Ravenclaw, 7th year, Animagus / Hogwarts' Express / With: Jaxson Jericho, Corey
Jaina pulled something from her bag, it was a red lollipop. She popped it into her mouth, letting the wrapper sit on the seat. The wrapper read 'Blood Pop', a candy supposedly designed for vampires that had the taste of blood. It was an odd choice for a non-vampire, such as Jaina. She pulled it out of her mouth and gave a sigh, controlling some kind of addiction, those in Ravenclaw many know it was a nicotine addiction. Her smoking had gotten bad over the summer. She uncovered her owl cage revealing a rather beautiful Barn Owl, Gypsy. She raised an eyebrow at the girl as she came in, "Hello, hello. Looks like you found Jinx." She offered the girl a smile as she twirled the lollipop between her fingers. Slytherin's talking to people outside of their house, two of them none-the-less, was odd. She'd be friendly, though, they'd never bothered her. She glanced over at Jaxson, "Seems your cat lost at hide-in-seek." At that, she grinned.

[Wolfsabre]

ｃ ｈ ｒ ｉ ｓ ｔ ｉ ａ ｎ

location: near the hogwarts express -|- with: Clara-|- tags: n/a

Christian leaned back, his feet on the seat in front of him as he played with the large, silver ring on his finger, decorated with dark jades and shaped like a skull. He heard the compartment door slide open and he jumped, his dark eyes flicking over to Clara and he narrowed his eyes. He had never been especially fond of Clara...of anyone except his friends for that matter, but when she asked if she could sit here, "no" was on the tip of his tongue. He would have before, a few years ago. He doesn't do it to be mean. Christian, although a jerk at times, is not evil at heart. He just likes his alone time, and he doesn't hold any patience for those who don't know that. Clara however has known him for five years...she wouldn't have asked if there really wasn't anywhere else to sit. He sighed and leaned his head back against the seat. "Well if there is no other spot on the entire train, then I suppose you don't really have a choice, do you." He looked back over at Clara, her bright red hair wavy, like it had just been in a braid.

ｃ ｏ ｎ ｎ ｏ ｒ

location: on the Hogwarts Express -|- with: Carly -|- tags: N/A

Connor had been feverishly playing his nintendo, his fingers pounding away at the buttons while the clicks and beeps echoed through his empty compartment when the door opened. He looked up, raising a brow as the Gryffindor stepped into his compartment without even saying anything. She just took a seat and started looking at a picture. He coughed and leaned over, looking as if he was stretching and touching his toes, but his grey eyes were roaming over the picture of the girl with her family. He sighed and looked up at her...wasn't she the one that had lost someone? That would be so sad. He leaned back and stretched his shoulders a bit. He hated awkward silences. It might not have been awkward for the girl, as she had something to do to keep her busy, such as looking at a picture, but Connor had absolutely nothing to do. His phone wouldn't be able to charge the entire time he was at Hogwarts, so he was set on keeping it alive until he absolutely needed it. He coughed to try and break the attention as he looked at her. He'd seen her around a bit. Not necessarily a crush of his, he could admit she was pretty. "Hey," he said, his American accent making him flinch. He was always conscious of his accent, especially while he was at Hogwarts.

[~Happily.Ever.After~]

Ɔαяℓʏ

When Carly heard someone cough she quickly snapped her gaze away from the picture of her family and looked up, catching her breath quickly. "Oh ... hey" she said trying not to feel awkward about not saying anything as she walked in. "Sorry for not saying anything before... I guess my mind was a bit pre-occupied" she admitted rather softly for her. As her ears replayed what the boy had said she recognized something "are you American too?" she asked hopefully "I know I've seen you a few times, I think you're a year older than me" she added quickly.

{sorry for short post, in a rush, will be back soon}

❥ Carly Gabrielle Winters

❥ 15 || Born April 9th, 1998 in Carmel, California

❥ Female

❥ 5th year - Gryffindor

❥ Wand - 12.25inch, cedar wood wand with phoenix tailfeather core

❥ Tags: Talking to/With Connor

❥ Location: On the Hogwarts Express

❥ Although none of my pets are here with me: Pal || Tramp || Missy || Tails || Mimi || Banjo || Lady || Daisy || Donald || Goofy || Mickey || Minnie

❥ I kinda have a crush on Jaxson Rivers

❥ Oh how I miss this place sometimes...

❥ My Form

❥ Short with very long blonde hair that curls loosely and very dark, steel blue-grey eyes || Clothes