welcome to hogwarts {closed}

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Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • Happy • Corridor/Great Hall • Tagged:Rowan C • Keeper •

Timothy leaned into the girl a bit once her arm wrapped around his waist. His cheeks went a bit darker pink and at her question about Russian he nodded. "I also speak French and Romanian." he murmured softly. It didn't take too much longer before they shuffled into the Hall, earning whispers and a few comments. They were just in time to see Skylar as she ran out, Atticus chasing after and he looked over their shoulders at the two as they vanished from sight. He looked ahead and realized they were both called. His eyebrows raised and he grinned. He idly thought back to the piece of paper he wrote his name on earlier, forgetting where it went though. His eyebrows furrowed in slight confusion and he shuffled with Rowan up to the side where Hufflepuff and Gryffindor were standing.

Atticus Crowley
• Male • 18 • Slytherin • Mad @ Antonio • Great Hall/Corridor • Tagged:Skylar • Beater •

Atticus could see the girls facial expressions beginning to contort and he felt his chest tighten up a bit. He looked over her head at the Ravenclaw boy and shot him death glares, when suddenly the girl burst from the line and rushed down the way. He hadn't even registered what he was doing and his feet began to clap against the ground, chasing after her and ignorign the words he idly remembered hearing the other boy say. He didn't catch up to her until they were in the hallway and he caught her wrist gently, stopping her gently, walking around in front of her and he took a delicate hold of her other wrist, ducking his head slightly. "Hey.. Hey don't cry.." he murmured. He looked around a moment before pulling her off to a side corridor, leading her to one of the benches being inside the wall, the wall denting into almost an octagonal shape, making it so they would be hidden from sight if anyone just looked into the hall. He sat her down and sat down beside her, their legs touching and he let go of her hands. "I'm here.. It's okay.. You're okay.." he murmured softly. His sister had panic attacks all the time when she was alive and he had grown good at calming people down.

Clark Potts
• Male • 17 • Gryffindor • Sorry • Infirmary • Tagged:Monroe • Chaser •

Clark winced a bit at the girls cold tone and he frowned slightly, head drooping between his shoulders slightly and he brought a hand up, rubbing the back of his neck slowly. "I'm sorry.." he murmured, glancing up at her and he bit his lip softly before he looked at her wounds. "Is there anything I can do for you?" he asked. He wasn't very good with words and he sure wasn't very good at talking to people like Monroe. "Of course you probably want me to disappear since I got you guys in trouble.." he chewed on his lower lip softly, bringing a hand up and pushing his glasses up with a soft sigh, wincing again. "Sorry.." he mumbled.

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{ Tagged:. Rowan, Clark, Tony } { Feeling?:. Thrilled } { Where?:. Forest } { Seer } { Quidditch cptn. and Beater }

Monroe sighed, and leaned on her hand when she saw Antonio walk in. Her eyes lit up, and she looked up. She blushed slightly, although just looked at him. Why didn't he go to.. Rowan or something? She shook the thoughts away, and nodded. "Yeah, just a couple of bad burns, but Im fine." she said to him as Madam Promfey put cream and wrapped her ankle.

Promfey had moved from her ankle to her shin, so Monroe had to roll up her pants, which made her blush slightly for Antonio to see her like this. Atleast you didn't have to pull your pants down. she thought to herself, and looked up. "What about you? Can you dance?" she asked a slight smirk on her face, and then quickly pulled her pants leg back down, but a large burn hole was made in her pants, revealing the wrap.

Monroe pulled off her robes, revealing a charred white tanktop. She held out her arm, palm up. From her elbow down it was burnt and black, and winced as she applied cream to it. "So- did you get picked for the tournament?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. Monroe looked back up at Clark with a small smile. "Aww, your to cute I cant stay mad at you. But not in that way cute- but, you know what I mean." she told Clark with a smile.

[Dragonette_11]

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Tagged: Timothy
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Single & Finds
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From with the Great Hall, Rowan could hear the Head Mistress booming out the names of the competitors for Slytherin. Once she and Timothy made their way inside, she was going to reply to him, but heard whom the Gryffindor competitors were to be. "Me? Of all the Gryffindors out there, I was chosen?" she cried aloud, both shocked and filled with joy all at once.

It was then she heard that Timothy had also been chosen. Grinning, she looked to him. "Guess I am going to put you and the rest of Hufflepuff to shame," she teased with a joyous laugh. Rowan followed Timothy's lead, and noticed that his face was a bit red, specifically his cheeks. Maybe he's flattered about being chosen, she thought to herself and mentally shrugged it off.

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Skylar whimpered softly and let him lead her. After a few moments she wiped her tears off her face angrily. "Im sorry... Im being a baby.... its just I let him talk me into it... im so stupid!" She said angrily biting her lower lip again, by this point the skin was raw and with every bite she tasted blood. A mix of emotions fought in her body and she didnt know which one to feel. She was angry with herself for being so childish, terrified because of the challenges she would be facing, embarrassed because she had just made a fool of herself in front of the whole school. Skylar looked up at Atticus with confused blue eyes. She didnt know what to feel.

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Worried • Great Hall • Tagged:Heyden •

Shaylene watched the Slytherin suddenly enter and whisk the girl up to the line. She thought that was awfully nice. She had almost seemed to tune out the other boys comments to the others- which was an accident ofc- since she was too wrapped up in the other Ravenclaw girl. She could tell the girl was about to cry and when she ran from the room she almost chased after her though she was hindered by the Hufflepuffs words. She gave him a look almost as if to say 'duh' and she shook her head in amusement at him. "You're such a dork." she mumbled softly to him, lips pursing as she watched the Slytherin boy chase her down.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • Happy • Great Hall • Tagged:Rowan C • Keeper •

Timothy smiled at the crowd, still leaning against Rowan but it was almost as if they were in two separate worlds. He could see the Head Master eyeing him suspiciously but he ducked away from her gaze slightly, now that he'd at least had his moment in the spot light he felt like he needed to go to the Infirmary. Right now. He slumped into Rowan a bit more, feeling much dizzier than before and he mumbled a soft apology before he ended up just shifting and sitting on the stairs in the front of the hall. He relaxed a bit more and he reached over, rubbing the round part of the girls shoe which was covered in ash and soot and he couldn't help but doodle a little heart before he suddenly felt too light and he passed out, falling backwards against the steps.

Atticus Crowley
• Male • 18 • Slytherin • Mad @ Antonio/Sympathetic • Corridor • Tagged:Skylar • Beater •

Atticus shifted so he was sitting on his knees in front of the girl. Since he was fairly tall he was still up pretty high. He let one of his hands rest on the girls knee, thumb brushing over it delicately. "First of all you're not stupid, he is. He shouldn't have talked you into it and I mean you could blame me too if you wanted for leaving the way I did. If I had been with you maybe you wouldn't have put your name in and for that, I'm sorry. But you honestly can't beat yourself up. So what you're scared of being in the competition. You know what I think? I think you'd be fantastic. You'd probably wipe the floor with me and every other competitor out there." he smiled up at her, his eyes bright and he wasn't holding anything back. The girl was hurt and he didn't need to pull a stupid move and accidentally hurt her more. "Would my opinion of you change if you quit the competition? Not at all. It's completely understandable and also very possibly if you're really really scared to lose to me." he winked playfully at her before continuing. "You're incredible though and if you stayed in the competition and won? Everyone would see just how incredible you are." he took in a deep breath before he looked up at her again. "And since I'm being all deep like this I'd also like to ask something of you. Whether or not you'd like to remain in the tournament, that doesn't change my question one bit." He smiled a bit wider. "Would you like to be my date for the ball?" he asked, biting on his lip softly as soon as the words left his lips.

Clark Potts
• Male • 17 • Gryffindor • Flustered • Infirmary • Tagged:Monroe • Chaser •

Clark couldn't help it, his whole face burned scarlet at the girls comment and a small giggle burst out of his mouth at the comment though he felt embarrassment settling into him and he nodded at her later words. "Oh I know I'm cute." he stated boldly before he looked for the door. "I really gotta go though." he said quickly, not even giving anyone time to bid him farewell as he quickly exited the room, face burning hotly and he wanted to scream in a field because a girl thought he was cute! It didn't even matter how she meant it! He was cute! Cute! Cute! Cute! He let his hands come up to his face, giggling quietly to himself as he made his way back towards the great hall, trying to will his cheeks to return to their normal color already.

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antonio hadn't noticed the other boy. which house was he from? gryffindor? that sounded about right. now that his attention was on the other guy, he couldn't help but to note he had some attractive features. from what antonio understood: it was okay to look at a menu, just as long as you weren't ordering. in other words, the guy was completely straight. but it wasn't like he was going to lie and tell the guy "you're ugly as a wrinkled elephants trunk - gross." no, the boy...clark - was it? yes, clark; he had some nice physical attributions. in other words, if anyone were to be going into a bromance, antonio wouldn't mind clark. he was about to say something before he insisted he had to go, becoming flustered by monroe's words. he held his hand up to bid him farewell, turning his full attention to the hufflepuff.

promfey was touching up on the witch, making sure no burn was left unconvered with the cream. he felt bad for monroe; seeing her like this wasn't entirely the cherry on top of a sundae. though, in his opinion, it was better than never coming to visit for the day. also, she was here getting healed up, the least he could do was to keep her company. "i'm sure they'll go away. promfey is a whiz when it comes to medicine and making sure we're in tip-top shape. honestly, how she does it is a wonder." he smiled at the caregiver, meaning his words. the woman was skilled, nice, and pretty kind. she would have monroe feeling up to speed in no time.

"course i can dance. the best dancer around," he winked at the girl laying on the bed. her condition appeared stable enough and her mood was light - all good indicators.

antonio took a seat next to her bed, shrugging his shoulders lightly. "eh, i only entered to boost the confidence of a friend. she probably hates me now, what a shame." he sighed, leaning back in the seat as he gazed at monroe. his expression was unreadable; there was no telling he always had a crush on her. "i might have entered just to hear your cheering as well," he joked, watching as promfey finished the touches up on monroe.

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"pretty sure princesses throw themselves onto the nearest object and sob their eyes out," the hufflepuff grinned. sure, he could be an ugly crier but it was nothing compare to be over dramatic and sobbing awfully loud. sometimes he felt like people wanted to be noticed that way. then when they asked what was wrong...it was always the same answer "i don't want to talk about it". if one didn't want to talk about it, then one needn't to cry loudly. "well, she had a crowd following her; i'm one-hundred percent certain she's okay. probably making out with atticus as we speak." the blond gave a firm nod, trying to keep his face straight but breaking out into a smile. then shaylene went on to mention his cheekbones. what a cute compliment! he pursed his lips, bopping his head in agreement. "i think it comes from my ancestors - they had some nice cheekbones." he concurred. was she trying to make him blush? heyden was confident - that is what his whole stature was built on - pure confidence and great self esteem.

[PenguinObsession]

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◍ seventeen ◍ single ◍ ravenclaw ◍ upset ◍
◍ tagged ◍ atticus ◍

Skylar felt her anger disappear with his kind words. She could never do that. She wasnt brave or strong but she didnt say anything. Her eyes went wide when he asked her to the ball. "M..me? But there are tons of girls who would go with you... they're all better than me..." It was true. None of them would be scared to be in the tournament, they would take it head on. That or they were pretty, no gorgeous, which she was far from. Her heart started to race as a a million reasons of how this could go wrong ran through her head but her mother's words echoed louder. Just Breath. Skylar closed her big blue eyes and toke a deep breath, wishing the anxiety away. "Ok... I mean yes... I will go with you." She said tentatively. Today was a big day for her, she had taken several big leaps out of her comfort zone.

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Worried/Amused • Great Hall • Tagged:Heyden •

Shaylene let her eyes flicker to the Hufflepuff boys face again and she rolled her eyes playfully. "Oh I'll bet its absolutely hideous." she fake threw up and she grinned at him. "I cry like a princess." she stated matter'o'factly. She sat up a bit straighter before she shifted, pulling her knees up so they were on the bench and she licked her lips softly. "I hope she's okay.." she murmured a bit more to herself than to the boy though she didn't mind if he heard or not. She looked over at the boy again and she reached up, poking the boys cheek. "You have nice cheekbones." she smiled, wondering if she could get the other boy to blush.

Atticus Crowley
• Male • 18 • Slytherin • Mad @ Antonio/Happy • Corridor • Tagged:Skylar • Beater •

Atticus watched as she hesitated, knowing it was more than likely because she was insecure of herself and not the face that he had been the one to ask her. He sat beside her again and he smiled at her before he let his arms slide around her in a gentle hug, not squeezing her too tightly but not letting it be a wimp of a hug either. "You're the only girl I wanna go with." he added after a moment. "None of the rest compare to you." he hummed, tilting his head a bit to look at her properly. He let out a soft chuckle and he shook his head in amusement. "And I know that all sounds super cliche but.. it's true." he smiled at her.

[Dragonette_11]

Ｒｏｗａｎ Ｓｔｅｐｈａｎｉｅ Ｃｌａｒｋ

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In the
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Tagged: Timothy
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Single & Finds
Ian Interesting,
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Rowan watched Timothy as he sat down, making sure he didn't hurt himself in the progress. Her eyes then looked around the Great Hall, seeing people from the Gryffindor table smiling at her. She smiled back, a bit shyly almost, and gave a little wave to them. Rowan glanced down for a moment, but had to do a double take to understand what just happened.

An eyebrow shot up as she saw that Timothy had drawn some kind of a heart on her shoe. Have you gone completely loony?" she asked him, but at that same moment he fell over and passed out. Instantly her hand smack her in the face in the form of a 'face-palm', and she sighed. "So sorry everyone. Me and Timothy here were practicing charms earlier. His wand.. Well, it didn't end pretty. Sorry to leave so soon, but I should get him to the infirmary!" she announced, lying like it was nothing, seeing a few strange looks from the crowd, especially from the teachers and Head Mistress.

Grabbing Timothy, she hauled up so that he was leaning on her back, holding his arms around her neck to keep him up. He was only about three inches taller than her, and, well, a boy. Okay, he was heavy; there's no doubt about that. But Rowan pushed on through the struggle, dragging him out of the Great Hall. Mumbling to herself, she eventually reached the infirmary. Somehow she managed to place him in a bed, falling over onto his chest for a moment as she took a few seconds to gather herself. Straightening up, she looked around to see if Madame Pomfrey was around.