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by sandpipers » Mon Apr 27, 2015 7:29 am
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"You could be my muse."
Elanor Gryffindor
Seventh Year
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Bored
Where;; Library
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Elanor didn't pay much attention as the Slytherin moved towards her. "Nevada. You're a prefect. You should've stopped this, you're lucky I was heading out. Explain." Elanor barked. Her eyes situated on the red-faced twin who was stuttering madly, knowing an explanation from her was a little far-fetched. Her gaze soon turned to Tessa and Elanor gave a sigh, knowing that Tessa's words would only be full of hate. Elanor bit her lip upon hearing Phoenix's remark. Elanor was getting fed up with Tessa's and Phoenix's childish argument, until Tessa actually set a spell on Phoenix. "Protego!" Elanor had shouted in an instant and there was a soft blue shield protecting the two from Tessa anguish. When the flames died away, Elanor disabled the shield and only glared at Tessa before stowing her wand away.
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"Leave me to dream."
Thomas Wren
Seventh Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Calm
Where;; Corridors
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Thomas shrugged, "Nothing interesting. The book of potions Slughorn assigned us." Thomas flipped the book around to look at its cover and in response, wrinkled his nose. "I'll read here and there. Can't focus on a buncha words for too long." Thomas stuffed the book away into his satchel and sighed, his eyes following a pretty Gryffindor girl as she passed. He winked at her and got a giggle in response. His eyes looked over to Rose again, "I get good grades, I promise I do. It's just a bit hard to focus with everything going on around in the community." He gave another small sigh and focused on the corridor ahead of him, running a hand through his messy hair.
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"Chasing after you
is like a fairytale"
Felix Wren
Fith Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Happy
Where;; Corridors
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Felix smiled again, "My mum and dad tell me to be nice to everyone." Felix shuffled sideways a couple of steps as another older and taller student accidentally brushed his shoulder. "If you don't mind me asking, what is it?" Felix asked, staring at the bag, only to look up and meet eyes with the rat on Lucky's shoulder.
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"Dropping glasses just
to hear them break."
Nevada and Tessa Blanche
Seventh Years
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Angry & Frightened
Where;; Corridors
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Nevada looked up at the seventh year, beginning to stammer out an explanation, "I-I We were walking to the c-common room a-and he was outside of it and I- Tessa grabbed him and I-" Nevada was cut short by her twin, who looked extremely agitated. "Elanor. He's a Rosswell, he's probably one of the nasty Death Eaters anyways. Everyone knows you're training to become an Auror; not to mention you carry Godric Gryffindor's blood yourself. You should know, you brag all the time about it. Besides, what's one little "accident" to a Death Eater going to hurt anyways-- well, him of course but-" This time, the twin was cut off by Phoenix. "No nonono!" Nevada frantically waved her hand but Tessa had already pulled up her wand again. "I oughta burn your face clean off the bone! Incendio!" Tessa practically screamed as a jet of flames rushed forward to meet Phoenix. Tessa yelled in anger as Elanor had set up a shield charm. "Why are you protecting him!" She sneered, stowing her wand away as her sister ran to presumably get McGonagall.

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by sandpipers » Mon Apr 27, 2015 12:51 pm
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"You could be my muse."
Elanor Gryffindor
Seventh Year
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Annoyed/Angry
Where;; Corridor
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Elanor folded her arms, watching the Slytherin walk away, "The only reason why I protected you was because you didn't put in an effort to help yourself." She said, her eyes following Nevada as she ran -- and almost tripped down one flight of stairs. Once again, another awkward situation. The Slytherin was going in the direction of where she had originally intended to go. Elanor shot Tessa a glare, "Enough! Both of you are acting so childish!" She barked, her voice almost cracking. She let out a soft sigh, motioning for Tessa to go back into the Common Room. When she refused, Elanor started advancing on Tessa, looking quite angry.
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"Leave me to dream."
Thomas Wren
Seventh Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Calm
Where;; Corridors
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Thomas shrugged once more, "I don't know. I mean, yeah I try I guess, but it doesn't really work for me." He turned his gaze to the floor, but looked up once more when another Ravenclaw girl passed by. He smirked, but she didn't see him, even as he craned his head to look at her. "Mostly I just flirt with girls." He said bluntly. He thought he saw Felix talking to a girl in a corridor they passed, but he'd have time to talk about it later. "I'll probably just take a nap, I mean, that's almost the only way I can forget about everything and even then there's a chance of it popping up in my dreams." He gave a sigh that seemed like he was slightly appalled by it, and his expression looked like he had blanked out.
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"Chasing after you
is like a fairytale"
Felix Wren
Fith Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Happy
Where;; Corridors
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Felix chuckled slightly, "It looks like a muggle machine almost." Felix pointed at the machine, but he never really got his fingers close to it out of fear it might do something to him. It was quite a funny looking contraption, but if Lucky liked it, then he did too.
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"Dropping glasses just
to hear them break."
Nevada and Tessa Blanche
Seventh Years
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Angry & Frightened
Where;; Corridors
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Tessa glared at the Slytherin as he passed, "You know you're not always going to have Gryffindor around to help you Rosswell! You filthy Death Eater! Coward!" Tessa continued to spit names at Phoenix, just trying to push him over the limit. Meanwhile Nevada had no intentions of getting Professor McGonagall, she was just trying to get as far away as possible to avoid getting in trouble -- despite the ironic fact that she had the authority to give detentions.

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by sandpipers » Tue Apr 28, 2015 2:44 pm
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"You could be my muse."
Elanor Gryffindor
Seventh Year
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Annoyed/Angry
Where;; Corridor
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Elanor gave a slight huff, "A bit late to the party aren't you Heron." She wasn't really asking a question, merely stating the fact that he was indeed late to the all the action. She looked over his shoulder to shoot Tessa a glare, "Blanche. One week detention for using magic in the corridors-- And you need to apologize to the Rosswell kid." She stared coldly, as if Hugo wasn't even there. When Tessa opened her mouth to protest, Elanor raised her eyebrows and Tessa finally shut her yap in defeat. She looked at Hugo as if asking if he was coming along, dragging Tessa by the arm. Granted if Tessa wasn't in Gryffindor she probably wouldn't have grabbed her, but she was sick of Tessa acting this way. It was easy to spot the kid- his hair was white. Elanor almost threw Tessa to the ground, and she would've hit the ground if Tessa didn't catch herself with her arms. "She has something to say to you." Elanor said as if she was bored. When Tessa started with her attitude, Elanor was quick to backhand her in the head. "Tessa report to McGonagall's office immediately and tell her what you did, don't try to lie about it because I'll be giving her a full report later." Elanor always got all spiffy and brave when she had to act like a prefect, but she was mostly doing this just to make Tessa mad, and she could tell it was working.
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"Leave me to dream."
Thomas Wren
Seventh Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Calm
Where;; Corridors
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Thomas looked suddenly alert, "But -- Dumbledore said... he said we can't." Thomas was so shocked by her words that his hair had literally drained of color. He knew what was in there from previous encounters, and he had a couple of accidents at least once or twice in there. "I-I don't know... I don't need something that extreme." He was hesitating immensely and had actually stopped walking by now.
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"Chasing after you
is like a fairytale"
Felix Wren
Fith Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Happy
Where;; Corridors
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Felix gave a tiny shrug, "I just talk to people a lot. My brother says if I don't shut up I might choke on my own tongue." Felix laughed. He sidestepped again as a Hufflepuff whose arms were filled with a dangerous-looking plant rushed by, yelling and hollering the whole time. "I like to watch the people in the corridors sometimes too. Some of the stuff you see is really odd. Even for Hogwarts." He added with a lighthearted chuckle.
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"Dropping glasses just
to hear them break."
Nevada and Tessa Blanche
Seventh Years
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Angry & Frightened
Where;; Corridors
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Tessa almost shouted in protest but caught herself, giving a grunt and a glare towards Hugo as she was dragged along by the blonde girl. As they approached the Rosswell kid, she was thrown forcefully near the kids feet. Tessa caught herself with her arms, shooting a glare at the Slytherin before standing back up and brushing herself off. " She told me to say sorry." Tessa snarled. When Elanor threateningly pulled out her wand, she was quick to correct herself. "I'm sorry I tried to melt your face off." She gave an over-enthusiastic smile, which earned her a well-deserved smack in the back of the head.

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by sandpipers » Wed Apr 29, 2015 12:33 pm
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"You could be my muse."
Elanor Gryffindor
Seventh Year
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Stressed
Where;; Grounds
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Elanor watched Tessa storm away until she was out of sight. "Sorry about her." She said with a sigh, turning back to the Slytherin. "Tessa's a brat." Elanor said suddenly and quite bitterly. If Elanor knew Tessa, Tess would've probably just waited until Elanor wasn't looking and dodged away into a different corridor to skip out on McGonagall's wrath.
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"Leave me to dream."
Thomas Wren
Seventh Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Nervous
Where;; Corridors
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Thomas shook his head, "Brave, no. Funny, yes." Thomas's blonde hair slowly regained color after recovering from the shock. "Some... things happened in there last year. Some really, really bad things." He had managed to stop stuttering, but his brown eyes were wide with a mixture of shock and fear and his skin was a pale color.
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"Chasing after you
is like a fairytale"
Felix Wren
Fith Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Happy
Where;; Corridors
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Felix nodded "Sure! My brother's probably trying to flirt with some girls, we can go embarrass him!" Felix laughed jokingly. He smiled brightly at Lucky and looked around the corridor, catching a flash of color. That had to be Thomas. His dad warned Thomas that if he over does his special ability one day his look might just stay like that forever.

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by sandpipers » Fri May 01, 2015 8:54 am
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"You could be my muse."
Elanor Gryffindor
Seventh Year
Gryffindor
Feeling;; Stressed
Where;; Grounds
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Elanor awkwardly scratched the back of her head, looking at Hugo to see if he had anything to add. When he didn't speak, she gave a quirky smile and a small wave, actually feeling sympathy for the poor boy. "See you around." She said it quietly, in a soft voice. She turned around, nudging Hugo to signal that it was time to go.
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"Leave me to dream."
Thomas Wren
Seventh Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Nervous
Where;; Corridors
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Thomas nodded, "It's not your fault..." He said with a small sigh. "The kitchen? Yeah, I can do that." He gave a small laugh. The color had returned to his skin and his eyes were now back to being full of mischief.
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"Chasing after you
is like a fairy tale"
Felix Wren
Fifth Year
Ravenclaw
Feeling;; Happy
Where;; Corridors
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Felix grinned, pointing at the tall, lanky boy a couple yards ahead of them. "That's him, talking to that girl." He began slithering his way through the crowded corridors until he was only about 10 feet away from his poor brother. He waved his hand, motioning for Lucky to follow him.

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