welcome to hogwarts {closed}

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Name: Lincoln Daniel Sebastian Jaspers
Nickname: LJ, Bash, Bassie
Gender: Male
Age: Seventeen
House: Gryfindor
Blood-Line: Muggle-Born

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Father: Mikal Jaspers
Mother: Elizabeth Watson
Siblings: Two Baby Sisters
Kin: Both Grandparents, Four Cousins
Pet: A Burrowing Owl called Dash

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Personality: Flirty, Sweet, Charmer,
Athletic, Musician, Protective
Eyes: Greeny Blue
Hair: Chocolate Brown
Height: 6"2
Weight: 203lbs (All Muscle)
Build: Muscular, Lean, Athletic

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Patronus: Bald Eagle
Wand: 13 ½" Yew Wood Phoenix Feather
Quidditch Position: Beater
Boggat: A Clown
Love Life: Possible Crush on Iris

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Face Claim © Dave Franco || Character © Mrs.Holmes || Form © ~*Reeses*~

[PenguinObsession]

Iʀɪs Hᴜɴᴛ
female•18•single•slytherin•reading•
tagged:no one

The clamor that came with breakfast in the Great Hall echoed loud in the snake's ears. Se sat trying her best to block out the noise, a potions book in front of her. She had Double Potions first thing with Gryffindors and she did not want to screw up. Plus Slughorn was really hard on her even though she was in his house. She tucked a piece of her white hair behind her ear and half halfheartedly toke a bite of some toast.

Spin counter clockwise 4 times, add newt tears, spin again 3 times, add dilly weed. A student next to her bumped her book with their elbow, causing her to lose her space. The white haired girl gave a huff and closed her book. She would just have to wing it. Her blue eyes looked around the Great Hall, smiling at what she saw. All of the teachers were sitting and talking about lord knows what. The Gryffindors were being loud and obnoxious as always. Almost every student in Ravenclaw had their head in a book or was scribbling something down on parchment. The Hufflepuffs were sitting together laughing and smiling just enjoying breakfast as they always do. Iris looked around at her own table. A few of the snakes were whispering, no doubt in her mind it was some dirty gossip or plans to ambush a first year. A few laughed and were enjoying their breakfast, but for the most part they were people watching just like her. Slytherins were always the quietest. They had always been bullied so they ad to be on high alert at all times.

Professors

Professor Granger/Weasley *its hermione* {transfiguration}
Professor Longbottom {herbology}
Professor Slughorn {potions}
Professor Hagrid {COMC}
Professor Carrow {muggle studies}
Professor Binns {history}
Professor Vector {arithmacy}
Madam Hooch {flying}
Professor Trelawney {divination}
Professor Flitwick {charms}
Professor Babbling {ancient ruins}
Professor Sinstra {astronomy}
Professor Kingsley {DADA}
Professor McGonagall {head mistress}


{It is the first morning at Hogwarts after Summer Break. Classes start today but everyone is catching up excited to see each other. Class schedules will be posted on the discussion form }

[stricklyspagetti]

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{ Tagged:. Nobody } { Feeling?:. Peaceful } { Where?:. Great Hall } { Seer } { Quidditch cptn. and Beater }

Monroe looked down at her plate which only consisted on a piece of toast. She took a bite of it, sighing. She took another bite of her toast, ginger and brown curls falling over her face. She blew at it, and it didn't budge, so she just flipped it behind her back. The Hufflepuff table was just talking and laughing away, while Monroe had nobody. She sighed, leaning on her hand as she looked around.

Monroe was truthfully never alone. She wasn't exactly a peoples person, but she was a good talker. She spotted a few other people at the table who she recognized. She finished her toast, and decided that she was still hungry. She got an apple and took a bite out of it, sighing. Large caramel brown eyes glanced up at the Slytherins table to see a white haird girl. That was pretty cool. She wondered why the Slytherins where always the quietest.

[lokison]

(Apologie for the lame post)

Pepper Labonair - 17 - Slytherin Keeper - Crush: James & Rowan K - Slytherin Table Great Hall
Sitting quietly with a Potions book in her hands. Pepper had to be one of the most studious Slytherins in the school. This often got her teased plus the fact that she was a muggle-born but none of it phased her as she wasn't one to take bullying seriously. She had her legs crossed and her black and green robe of with the Slytherin symbol. She wanted to get caught up as she was only two chapters ahead of the class. (Lol a bit of Hermione in her lol) Her food hadn't been touched but her drink was half empty. She flicked another page over as she studied the potions. Hm? She thought reading an interesting one. After a while she couldn't help but feel a load of eyes on her as if she were mad for reading during breakfast. Looking up from her book, Pepper glanced round and noticed some other Slytherin eyes watching her in disbelief. She couldn't help but blush.

Lincoln Jasper - 17 - Gryfindor Beater - Crush: Iris - Great Hall
Entering the great hall after waking late, the Gryfindor Beater wondered towards his spot on the table when he noticed a white haired Slytherin. He smiled as he remembered her as Iris. He'd liked her since the fifth year and all his mates thought him made for crushing on a Slytherin girl. He decided to walk on over to her instead. Eyes followed him as he walked down the great hall to where Iris was sat. "Hey Iris!" He said cheerfully with a small smile. He looked at her waiting for a reply but then added "This seat taken?"

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Feeling Calm • In the Great Hall • Tagged: Nobody •
Shay was sitting at one of the farther ends of the table, her head tilted downward and she was looking over the book laying in front of her. She wasn't studying, merely enjoying the stories written in the book. One of her biggest fascinations was mermaids. There were so many different types of them and each one was ever so unique. A strand of her hair fell from behind her ear, the rest of her hair had been tucked up into a lazily done bun and she missed a few longer pieces of her bangs, having little wispy bits as well as two small chunks of bangs that hung around her face. She tucked one of her feet beneath her thigh as she read, occasionally popping a small berry into her mouth. She had history first but she was fairly educated in that subject so she was fairly laid back about it.Of course she could recall Potions being her fourth period and it made her a bit uneasy. She reminded herself that the day was still young and she relaxed again, this time looking up and using her fork to take a bite of proper food from her plate which was expertly placed between her chest and her book.

She stuck the bookmark back in it's place between the pages before closing the book, setting it in her lap as opposed to on the plate before she finished the remaining food there, pushing the plate away with a soft sigh. History was going to be so boring. She cast a glance over to the Hufflepuff table before letting her gaze return to her own table, looking around at the food in the middle and trying to decide whether or not she was full. Her stomach felt a bit heavy and she decided she'd filled up enough. She took a sip of her drink before she brought the book up again, admiring the cover a moment before opening it and filtering through the pages again, not really wanting to start the next section just yet.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • Stressed • In the Great Hall • Tagged: Nobody • Keeper •
Timothy bounced his leg as he thought, taking another bite of the bacon before he looked around the room once again. He had history first period and he was seriously not awake enough for this. He rubbed his temple with one hand, gaze flickering over to where Iris sat. She looked pretty lonely and he desperately wished he could go entertain her but sadly, he'd probably receive so many insults on the way to that table that by the time he got there he'd be nothing more than a pile of broken dreams. He scoffed softly to himself at the thought. He could be so dramatic sometimes. He looked down at his plate a moment, lower lip only very slightly poking out in a pout as there was no more bacon on his plate. He looked around again, noticing a girl looking over to Iris. He hummed and looked back to the table, idly wondering if he'd been caught gandering and the girl was going to tell the Slytherin girl. His cheeks went a bit pink at the thought and he tried to come up with a good reason as to why he had been staring. He looked back up at the girl only to see his view was obstructed by a boy. He sighed softly, the corner of his mouth raising up in a half frown and he shifted slightly, pushing his half eaten plate away. It figures she'd have a bunch of people hit on her, she was absolutely gorgeous and what was he? Oh yeah.. Mediocre.. He stood up and made his way over towards the large double doors which had of course been propped open for breakfast. His robes swooshed slightly as he exited into the hallway, wanting to head back to the common room and retrieve his history books.

His mind was alight with wonder and thoughts and questions. Why on earth would he matter to a girl as incredible as Iris? He sighed again, bringing his hands up and he was about to rake them through his hair but he realized there was a huge amount of grease on the fingers of one hand. He mumbled a soft charm under his breath and they were clean, letting him bring one hand up and through the dark locks before he made his way down the hall again, looking over his shoulder in hopes that maybe something great would happen.

[reasonable.]

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Dining Hall
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Flirty
Tagged = Pepper
Quidditch = Beater
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Rowan let out a small yawn as he rested his head in his palm, random snakes gathered around his table and whispering things that he didn't even bother to care about. He was too tired to even care, for the fact that he had a history quiz today. He wasn't really much to even worry about tests, but something like this put pressure on him, a lot of it in fact. He was very fond of the history teacher, Binns, for they had a connection he didn't share with any other teacher of the matter. Slamming the book of notes he was forced to take and sliding them into his bag underneath the table before taking out his thin black wand and murmuring the word dissendium, and watching as the object slobbered the small object down, destroying it and causing a few other kids to look over before he pretending nothing was happening, forcing it to stay in there as the pages vanished. The book bag slowly returned to normal, and he gave a sly smile towards the others before standing up and taking the small apple he had with him over to the girl, Pepper, was it, who was somewhere near him, and immediately made his way towards her. He was quite a flirt with the ladies of Slytherin, but this girl he hadn't yet wrapped around his finger. He didn't use the girls, but sometimes he just liked to 'mess around' with them. She was studying, and he couldn't help but smile. She was smart, innocent- everything he liked. Sitting down beside her, he leaned in before skimming the page. "Potions can be quite difficult." He murmured, his green eyes flashing with amusement as he leaned back and took an apple from a nearby snake's hand, slowly taking a bite before leaning in again. "But you shouldn't worry. Your quite the smart one." He winked before turning around again as his backpack growled, the teeth daring to snap at the paper she was holding, but immediately he grabbed it and held back, fighting against it to keep calm. He hadn't exactly learned the spell to stop this, and he was in quite the pickle.

Rowan is definitely a Draco, just with a hint of Ron sprinkled in, since he's a clutz cx

[_caramel]

felicity walked into the great hall calmly as she always had, her heels clicking echoes through the wide corridor. through no more than memory, she allowed her feet to guide her directly to the gryffindor table, where she immediately felt right at home. the murmurs of discussion comforted her despite the fact she had no one to talk to herself. settling down quietly, she tucked a stray strand of dark brown hair behind her ear before reaching forward for a helping of fruit salad and a taste of hash browns. happily, she dug into her basic meal as she ran over potions in her head.
[[sorry, nothing pretty for now, on my phone]]

[idyllic]

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James was sitting at the the Ravenclaw table, picking at his food and writing in his notebook. There wasn't any homework yet, so he was simply writing nonsense, watching the people around him. He was bored out of his mind already. He loved Hogwarts, but everything became so monotone and routine after a while. He continued to look down at his paper, scribbled with random words and drawing of ideas. James also kept eyeing the new First Years. Stop it James,they're little kids! You shouldn't be nervous. His mind yelled at him, but he couldn't help it, it was just his personality.

He turned his attention to the other tables, where Hufflepuffs where laughing and joking with their friends, and Gryffindors yelled to be heard over the chatter of the other houses. He also looked at the Slytherins, they talked quietly with their friends. Slytherins really reminded him of his table, though they were more extroverted than his house. He looked over at Shaylene, sitting at the end of the table, looking quite alone. He wondered if she would appreciate some company.

[minho]

antonio jose verdex | ravenclaw | seventh year

the great hall was always a place the ravenclaw enjoyed. not only was it a time for eating but for all the houses to unite...at separate tables. but it was a nice school - hogwarts. even being in different houses and split from others it was always enjoyable. within a house one could find people with the same interests and views - that's why the wizards and witches were grouped together. and it helped one figure out they weren't the only person who could wave a wand around. in his head the spaniard imagined such a scene - all houses waving their wands in a beat to a song. he smiled lightly, pushing the thoughts away and focusing on the material before him. this morning for his first hour his house had to double up with hufflepuff for two hours. he didn't mind most of them, and actually fancied a hufflepuff girl. in other words, antonio was more than happy to learn a thing or two from the past with the hufflepuff house. he wondered what they would be learning that day, something exciting as usual. most did not like the history talk but if only they knew the secret: if you learn your history you won't make the same mistake. it was an interesting concept most could not wrap their minds around.

the ravenclaw boy set the book down, knowing if he kept thinking he'd never learn a thing. the tall fella could read thirty pages from a bookeasily. however, his mind became too preoccupied and he couldn't recall a single thing he read. also, if he found himself too enganged in the composition then he would never eat. breakfast was a very important meal of the day - antonio couldn't charm anyone with an empty stomach. he pushed the book off to the side, letting it rest beside some parchment he had made some notes on. the dark haired ravenclaw looked up from his plate, smiling at his fellow house mates. they knew he could be sarcastic and sweet - the two s's. regardless, they enjoyed his presence as much as he enjoyed theirs.

antonio set his plate across from him, taking four pieces of white toast, a handful of crispy bacon, and some scrambled eggs. he buttered the toast, taking a bite from the freshest piece - well, weren't they all? he smiled again, shaking the thought away with the twist of his head - a motion to left and right with a rather medium pace. the toast was good, as usual. then, in the three minutes of acquiring the nutrients for the day, he had finished. antonio, a charmer and sweet talker, enjoyed his food more than the average wizard. he also stuffed his face to allow a bit of free time. this free time normally consisted of the ravenclaw gazing around the great hall, acknowledging the looks from his peers. he looked towards the slytherin table, noticing iris almost instantly. she stuck out, as one could imagine. her hair, antonio didn't know if it was natural, was a distiguinshing feature she had. the girl was also blessed with a nice face, as most people attending hogwarts seemed to have.a boy, one he recognized as the quidditch player, sat down next to her. he had heard rumors of how he felt for iris but didn't believe them himself. it was cute if it was true. school crushes were awfully innocent.

he continued to look around, this time his eyes setting on the hufflepuff table. he liked their company. it was like they had their own little world compared to the big one around them. whenever he walked past one of the hufflepuff members they were always glowing with happiness. this made him smile, an act often done by antonio. he caught sight of monroe, his nose wrinkling just a bit. she didn't look all that pleased. maybe she should have made more friends within her house - after all, those were the ones you relied on...that and your friends. he smiled in her direction, not sure if she caught the action. either way, it was to show he wasn't staring at her to be creepy. moving on then, he finally glanced at the gryfindor area. they were the brave ones, right? well, it was honestly true. he also liked the concept of gryfindor - they were just...you know...there. wherever you looked around there was a gryfindor. even the lincoln guy was sitting at the slytherin table - see, they were everywhere.

he quit looking around, but still leaned back in his chair with his arms folded neatly across his chest. soon first hour would start. well, the dark haired ravenclaw did not have the time but it sure felt like it. never mind that, he shrugged that creeping thought off and picked up his book, flipping through the pages until he landed on something that looked familiar - then antonio began to read. not really reading, more like day dreaming and lost in his own thoughts, but the book gave off the impression he was busy.

[Guepardo]

[[ abigail of hufflepuff ]]

a petite female walked alone down the long hallways of hogwarts. her footsteps made little to no sound. she was dressed in her wizard robes, which carried the black and yellow accents of hufflepuff. her head faced the ground, long brown locks shielding each of her cheeks. even though no one could tell, she was giddy with excitement. hogwarts was her absolute favorite place to be. though she did love being with her family, she always looked forward to going back to school when the summer was up. she slid into the great hall silently, and took a place at the end of the hufflepuff table. she glanced around at the others quietly. most of them were happy, rejoicing with their friends and housemates. she looked over at the teachers. they were chattering among themselves. abigail shifted her gaze back down to her plate. breakfast foods had appeared there: eggs, toast, fruits, and other assortments. she gingerly grabbed an orange and began to peal at it, revealing its pale insides. she munched on the citrus, with little interest on the conversations going on about her.