welcome to hogwarts {closed}

[Dragonette_11]

{ Reposting in case it was overlooked.

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In Potions
Class
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With Rowan K.
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Single & Thinks
Nick is Attractive,
but Nothing More

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Rowan raised an eyebrow at the Slytherin boy's hesitant behavior. Smirking with a small chuckle, she took a flask and poured the liquid in. "Of course I will. I'm up for any challenge," she murmured in reply, her voice a bit sly as she studied the liquid in the flash that she now held. Her blue eye's searched the liquid, wondering what aurora she would get. She had red through them, and guesstimated that she would get either red or light blue.

Bringing the flask to her lips, she turned it bottom up and swallowed the liquid with one gulp. "There you go," she said as she handed the flask to King, licking her lips clean of the potion. Though it had a bit of a funny taste, it went down smooth like water for her, and she wasn't feeling anything yet. Going back to the directions, she tried to find out how they would discover what their auroras were.

[idyllic]

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Tags: Shaylene
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Feeling?: Happy
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Where?: His Class
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James jumped when Peeves interuppted, but still kept his balance on his chair. Sadly, he couldn't avoid being hid in the forehead with bright green paint and having his chair go out from underneath of him. He fell onto his back, though started laughing. "No, not anymore" he said, grinning as he replied to Shaylene. The paint was in his hair, so he would have to have a shower if he wanted to get it out, so he just spent the time protecting his bag that would get stained if any paint hit it.

[reasonable.]

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Potions
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Bored and a bit Worried
Tagged = Rowan and Potions Class
Quidditch = Beater
Pictures of him = x x x
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Rowan watched her swallow the liquid with ease, and his stomach clenched as he waited for something wrong to happen. Nothing. Taking a look back at the fizzing object, he took it into his own hand and silently poured it down into his own flask, wanting to gag into his own palm as a drop accidentally slid off into his palm. After all, he was a neat freak. He gave her a cold look as she laughed at him, but he couldn't help but feel a bit stupid on the inside anyways. He wasn't going to make a fool of himself, or the rest of the snakes, so he stared at it intently before murmuring, "Bottoms up," and chugging the liquid down, cursing inside of his brain at the foul taste. His throat had blocked it half way and he felt like he was going to puke- did it taste differently for different people? Forcing it down and breathing out slowly, he closed his eyelids before flaring them up again. He felt nothing. Blinking twice, he looked around a bit before back at Rowan. "Is something supposed to happen?" He murmured, a hint of annoyance in his voice as he was so worried for nothing. Sighing, he thrummed his fingers over the desk before skimming the book again with her.

[Dragonette_11]

Ｒｏｗａｎ Ｓｔｅｐｈａｎｉｅ Ｃｌａｒｋ

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In Potions
Class
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With Rowan K.
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Single & Thinks
Nick is Attractive,
but Nothing More

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Rowan watched as King took his turn with the potion. That's when she started to feel it affect her. Her eyes felt a bit buzzy, maybe even fuzzy. She closed them tightly for a second, reached up with a hand and rubbing them. The feeling went away after a few seconds, and when she opened them, she furrowed her eyebrows, one arched up. Rowan, however, smiled brightly, and intently gazed to everyone around the room, seeing all sorts of colors buzzing around them.

Looking down at herself, she saw what she had expected to see; red and light blue. But there was also light green. Oh how stupid of me, Rowan thought to herself, forgetting that light green had the characteristics of intelligent and inquisitive. No color about her seemed to over power the other, but she did frown at some of the characteristics that her colors held.

Light green had the characteristic of unromantic. In reality, she loved daydreaming or even writing stories about romantic and daring fairy tales. Then there was light blue, which was for the most part correct, except she didn't always consider herself innocent, but definitely naive. As for red, that was all correct except for the dull part, which she found a bit offensive since she didn't find herself dull at all in any way.Perhaps I only hold some of the characteristics for each, she told herself in her mind, and looked to King to see what color he was showing.

[_caramel]

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felicity abanon meyers
felicity sat quietly in wait, watching the soft wisps of hypnotizing steam rise from her cauldron as she thoughtlessly ran her fingers through the tips of her hair. her attention was quickly turned back to Nick however, as he asked her when the next Hogsmeade visit would be, and better yet, if she'd like to go! "of course i'll go with you," she replied quickly, a soft tinge of blush lining her cheeks, "i thinks it's in a couple weeks." felicity turned her attention back to the assignment, wanting her skin to fade back to it's natural tone, "it looks just about ready." she said, giving it a final stir. she gazed into the now opaque liquid, which was in a way mystifying as she ladled adequate amounts into the small clear glasses provided. she grasped one of the spindly containers with her fingertips, surprised to feel the surface relatively cold, and looked up at Nick with wide green eyes, "i suppose now we drink." she said, putting the glass to her lips, but feeling hesitant to take a sip.

[[i was going to wait for Nick's reply, but i feel like i'm getting kinda left behind so...]]

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felicity abanon meyers
felicity felt the cold glass touch her lips, and finally tilted the container upwards. she cringed as the foul liquid ran down her throat, the bitterness stinging her tongue. she set her glass on the counter and looked about quizzically, wondering when the potion would begin to work. suddenly, felicity's head reeled, engulfed in an intense dizziness, so strong that she had to grip onto the table to keep from falling out of her chair. just as soon as the dizziness arrived however, it was gone, and as she opened her eyes, she was shocked to see that each person she looked at was surrounded by a colourful bubble type thing. her gaze spread over her classmates in curiosity, and she compared the colour of her classmates auras to the description in her book. it was then, that in great curiosity, she looked down at herself, shocked to see not one, but two colours engulfing her. first a shade of lavender could be seen on the outside, but if you looked more closely, a shade of yellow could be seen just below it. she read over the descriptions for her own, and couldn't help but giggle at the fact that she appeared to be worst with herself.

[reasonable.]

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Potions
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Bored and a bit Worried
Tagged = Rowan and Potions Class
Quidditch = Beater
Pictures of him = x x x
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Rowan felt the effect only after he had spoken. His head spun wildly and he had to put his shaky palm onto his forehead to stop the world from rotating off it's axis. His eyes were dotted with colors, his stupid smile wavering into an odd expression that he couldn't really explain. The colors swirled around him, and he had to blink a few times before it went away again. The colors had started showing. There was a purple, that signalized arrogance. He couldn't help but smile smugly at that- he always had been smug, almost all Slytherins were. Next was a red, and then a dark green. His eyes spun with a colors and he had to shut them before the swirling of the three stopped. Breathing out slowly, he looked over at her and couldn't help but laugh a bit at what had happened. The colors slowly began to stop and he could finally see more clearly, before he almost needed to throw up. Pursing his lips until they formed a thin line on his mouth, he coughed before looking over at her, his nerd side immediately showing as he scribbled something down onto a paper. He had written down the side-effects, and his own colors, along with drawing Rowan C's name and looking up at her. "What were your colors?" He murmured, his eyes still dancing with laughter as his smile wavered a bit. He was actually happy a bit after so long- he hadn't been happy in quite a while. Maybe it was Rowan, who knows. He decided to shrug it off before looking intently at her, blinking before back at the paper.

[PenguinObsession]

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◍ seventeen ◍ single ◍ ravenclaw ◍ in the bathroom◍
◍ tagged ◍ monroe ◍

Skylar felt herself being dragged out of the room by an equally drenched Monroe. Once out in the hall she toke a real inventory on how much paint she had on her. "Honestly I dont know but its Peeves and I dont want to wait to find out." Was her answer to Monroe's question about the paint. The Ravenclaw pulled out her wand and said a quick cleaning spell but the paint stayed. That wasnt good. "This isnt normal paint." She groaned softly. In the same manner that Monroe had taken her, Skylar dragged the Hufflepuff to the nearest girls bathroom. Without stopping she toke a wet paper towel and tried to wipe off the paint. Thankfully it came off but it left a stain in its place. If the paint touched skin or hair what ever the color was left a stain on the skin. Skylar gave a groan as she looked at her new pink cheek and neon green highlights. "Bloody hell." She grumbled.

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Happy • History Class • Tagged: James •

Shaylene giggled as the boy fell backwards in the chair and she turned all the way around, leaning over the front of his desk so she could see him from his position on the floor. "You okay?" she asked, smiling at the boy. Her hair fell around her face slightly and she tilted her head slightly at him. She really hoped the boy wasn't hurt because that would truly be terrible. Especially since he was Keeper for the Ravenclaws quiddich team. She brought her hand up to her cheek, the paint slowly drying against the skin and she frowned slightly.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • Lonely • History Class • Tagged: Nobody• Keeper •

Timothy was about to use a charm that should help clean the paint off the girls, being the valiant hero that he is when the hufflepuff girl swooped in and pulled the girl away and to the bathrooms. He folded his arms over his chest and he huffed softly to himself. He looked around the room and he noticed that James fell backwards. He couldn't help the short snort of a laugh that erupted from his lips and he covered his mouth suddenly, shaking his head to himself a bit before he relaxed into his chair again, his arms folded over his chest and he couldn't help but feel lonely now that Monroe had left and taken Skylar with him.

[Phantom's Opera]

N- I- C- K-

Nick tipped the contents of the vial into his mouth, and cringed as the disgusting liquid ran down his throat. He looked at Felicity and smiled. 'Feeling kind of... colorful, today?" He said, with a wink. He then could feel himself changing, and raised his hand in front of him, turning it around. It was an orange-ish red, for confidence. Raising his other hand, he saw that it was a soft blue. "Interesting!" . Shaking his head, he laughed. "This is so weird" He said, and chuckled. He set the now empty glass onto the table. "How long will this last?" He said and looked into his cauldron. There were many potions that he had created that he enjoyed, and they were all fascinating to him. He turned to Felicity and laughed again. "You look good in yellow" He said. He couldn't leave an opportunity like this to make comments behind.

[stricklyspagetti]

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{ Tagged:. Skylar } { Feeling?:. Angry } { Where?:. Bathroom } { Seer } { Quidditch cptn. and Beater }

Monroe watched her, and took out her own wand, trying it. Nothing working. She sighed and allowed herself to be dragged to the bathroom, and took a wet towel. "Oh man.. it leaves a stain? Do you think the stain is permanate?" she asked the Ravenclaw, wiping off her face. Her cheek was green and the rest of it was red and blue. The Hufflepuff ran her hair through the sink water, and it was now rainbow colored.

Monroe ran a towel down her robes, that where now an assortment of colors, and looked down at her colorful Converse. She sighed, and took the cream rat from her robes, and set the little shivering colorful rat. She picked him up and ran him under water, his fur stained with colors. She sighed, and ran a hand through her soaked rainbow hair. "Well, I cant wait to see what the Slytherins say about this." she said, looking in the mirror at her colorful hair, face, robes, and skin.