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lorelle louise • sixteen • female • sixth year • ravenclaw • animagus • hare
having a nice day of many classes, lorelle had done well in all of them today. es-
pecially in her favorite classes. just kidding! she liked all the classes! being a ra-
venclaw, she was quite clever. though she didn't particularly love homework. b-
ut she did it well and that was that. now she was sitting in her dorm impatien-
tly. she wanted to be mostly alone before she got ready, or people would be co-
nfused as to why she was wearing a mask and such and going who-knows-wher-
e. but once most of the girls were gone, asleep or something, she readied in no
time with her mask, wand, and everything she needed. she really did wish she
knew who was in the group though. maybe eventually it wouldn't be anonymous.
shrugging silently to herself, she cautiously peeked out the door. no one was in
sight. quiet as a mouse, she tip-toed out and in the direction of the special roo-
m that would hopefully appear to her when she came to the area of where it was.
but indeed it did appear, and she was able to come inside to find a few other
masked people inside. feeling a bit uncomfortable with everyone staring at her,
lore sat down in an empty seat next to someone she might already know. and
possibly like. in a friend way or a crush. because, well, she did have a bit of a
crush; casper. and truthfully she didn't exactly know why. he was in her house
and certainly attractive, but he just seemed.. so nice somehow. although she
knew he smoked which she didn't exactly support. they were somewhat friends
but she didn't know what he thought of her at all. perhaps he thought the same..
with ravenclaws • feeling excited, nervous • going to ror for bandits meeting
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lorelle louise • sixteen • female • sixth year • ravenclaw • animagus • hare
having a nice day of many classes, lorelle had done well in all of them today. es-
pecially in her favorite classes. just kidding! she liked all the classes! being a ra-
venclaw, she was quite clever. though she didn't particularly love homework. b-
ut she did it well and that was that. now she was sitting in her dorm impatien-
tly. she wanted to be mostly alone before she got ready, or people would be co-
nfused as to why she was wearing a mask and such and going who-knows-wher-
e. but once most of the girls were gone, asleep or something, she readied in no
time with her mask, wand, and everything she needed. she really did wish she
knew who was in the group though. maybe eventually it wouldn't be anonymous.
shrugging silently to herself, she cautiously peeked out the door. no one was in
sight. quiet as a mouse, she tip-toed out and in the direction of the special roo-
m that would hopefully appear to her when she came to the area of where it was.
but indeed it did appear, and she was able to come inside to find a few other
masked people inside. feeling a bit uncomfortable with everyone staring at her,
lore sat down in an empty seat next to someone she might already know. and
possibly like. in a friend way or a crush. because, well, she did have a bit of a
crush; casper. and truthfully she didn't exactly know why. he was in her house
and certainly attractive, but he just seemed.. so nice somehow. although she
knew he smoked which she didn't exactly support. they were somewhat friends
but she didn't know what he thought of her at all. perhaps he thought the same..
with ravenclaws • feeling excited, nervous • going to ror for bandits meeting
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jet gunner • sixteen • male • seventh year • hufflepuff • seer • fox
jet smirked as shaylee gave him her nickname and ruffled his blonde hair. in re-
turn, he messed up hers. he felt a complaint of some sort coming on from her b-
ut said nothing as he nibbled on a miniature chocolate chip muffin because.. why
not? he smiled slightly as he was leaned on by the beautiful veela letting out a s-
mall tired sigh. oh, yes.. he had a crush. and he wished that he didn't but oh well.
he wondered if anyone he knew was in the bandits, and that reminded him of the
meeting later tonight and their failure. ugh, the failure. he had been supposed to
predict everything and then help with the things he could do. though, he hadn't p-
redicted failure until a few seconds later, they failed. at this he had been angry at
himself. why couldn't he have predicted it sooner and told everyone? that led to h-
is occasional emotional breakdowns. sometimes he hated being a seer. sometimes
he saw stuff he really really did not want to see, but he couldn't prevent it from h-
appening. many times when he was younger he had tried to stop it; it never work-
ed. and he wished and hoped he wouldn't see something to say he would never
end up with shaylee. shaking his head slightly to clear it, he heard her complain
and smiled. yep, he was correct. "go to bed earlier, then." he joked. but he knew that
wasn't the problem; she simply had trouble sleeping. he didn't usually, except for
nightmares every once and a while. his thoughts were interrupted by remember-
ing school would be soon and he'd have to be prepared. and that is what he did.
the school day had gone by in a blur and he now had his mask and everything, r-
eady to go. the only problem was that the coast was not clear. many students w-
ere talking, walking and wandering around outside the dorm and hanging around
the location for the ror or room of requirements for the meeting. he had a vision
of something bad happening earlier, which had made his stomach churn. jet still
had no idea what it was. about ten minutes later, no one was looking and most
hallways were deserted. so he slipped out and bolted in the direction and went t-
hrough everything he needed to before finding it appeared. good. he had ended
up being a bit late, as pretty much everyone it looked like was there. he recogn-
ized no one in no form and just sat down warily. what was going to happen?
with shaylee • feeling content, tired, nervous • talking, ror readying
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jet gunner • sixteen • male • seventh year • hufflepuff • seer • fox
jet smirked as shaylee gave him her nickname and ruffled his blonde hair. in re-
turn, he messed up hers. he felt a complaint of some sort coming on from her b-
ut said nothing as he nibbled on a miniature chocolate chip muffin because.. why
not? he smiled slightly as he was leaned on by the beautiful veela letting out a s-
mall tired sigh. oh, yes.. he had a crush. and he wished that he didn't but oh well.
he wondered if anyone he knew was in the bandits, and that reminded him of the
meeting later tonight and their failure. ugh, the failure. he had been supposed to
predict everything and then help with the things he could do. though, he hadn't p-
redicted failure until a few seconds later, they failed. at this he had been angry at
himself. why couldn't he have predicted it sooner and told everyone? that led to h-
is occasional emotional breakdowns. sometimes he hated being a seer. sometimes
he saw stuff he really really did not want to see, but he couldn't prevent it from h-
appening. many times when he was younger he had tried to stop it; it never work-
ed. and he wished and hoped he wouldn't see something to say he would never
end up with shaylee. shaking his head slightly to clear it, he heard her complain
and smiled. yep, he was correct. "go to bed earlier, then." he joked. but he knew that
wasn't the problem; she simply had trouble sleeping. he didn't usually, except for
nightmares every once and a while. his thoughts were interrupted by remember-
ing school would be soon and he'd have to be prepared. and that is what he did.
the school day had gone by in a blur and he now had his mask and everything, r-
eady to go. the only problem was that the coast was not clear. many students w-
ere talking, walking and wandering around outside the dorm and hanging around
the location for the ror or room of requirements for the meeting. he had a vision
of something bad happening earlier, which had made his stomach churn. jet still
had no idea what it was. about ten minutes later, no one was looking and most
hallways were deserted. so he slipped out and bolted in the direction and went t-
hrough everything he needed to before finding it appeared. good. he had ended
up being a bit late, as pretty much everyone it looked like was there. he recogn-
ized no one in no form and just sat down warily. what was going to happen?
with shaylee • feeling content, tired, nervous • talking, ror readying
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