welcome to hogwarts {closed}

[_caramel]

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felicity abanon meyers
"funny," felicity smiled softly, she was becoming more comfortable having someone else in the room, and the flush was beginning to reside from her cheeks, "that's how i found it the first time." she laughed. she slid over slightly in the frame of the window and looked up at Ian, "you can sit if you want." she beckoned, resting her hand on the space next to her, there was enough room for two people to sit, and she thought it was awkward having a conversation with someone while they're standing in a doorway.

[Dragonette_11]

{ Idek where people are right now o3o So if anyone needs someone to role play with, Rowan's open.

Ｒｏｗａｎ Ｓｔｅｐｈａｎｉｅ Ｃｌａｒｋ

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Out on the
Grounds
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Tagged: No One
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Single & Finds
Ian Interesting,
but Nothing More

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Rowan had exited the castle, figuring there wasn't much to do now. Sighing softly, she stood on the bridge that would lead you to the stone circle near Hagrid's hut. It was quiet, serene, and peaceful. Putting a foot on the railing, she leaned forward so that her stomach rested on the top bar, so that she could lean over and looked at what was beneath the bridge. Heights never bothered her. After all, she played quidditch and loved flying on her Firebolt.

While everyone was all worked up over Iris, she was enjoying herself quite a bit. Maybe I'll have a walk through the forest, she thought to herself, standing up straight as she peered down the bridge. It appeared that she was alone. Least that's what she hoped. Rowan continued down the rest of the length of the bridge until she was on solid ground again. Down the hill she could see Hagrid's hut and the Forbidden Forest. Once again she looked back before setting off to the looming trees.

( Yea.. I don't know what to do with her x3)

[PenguinObsession]

Iʀɪs Hᴜɴᴛ
female•18•single•slytherin•blushin•
tagged: Timothy&Lincoln

Iris gave a smile and looked up at him. "You lead the way." Iris had no idea where to go nor could she get anywhere by herself. This was the closest she had ever been to Lincoln and she liked it. He smelled like leather and maple syrup, an odd combination but she liked it. Once out in the hall several people passed them, all wide eyed. A Gryffindor helping a Slytherin? Iris could already hear the gossip. "Well arent we stirring the pot? A Gryffindor and a Slytherin together, we will make head lines." Her voice was sarcastic. She really hated gossip and hated even more being the one they gossiped about.

Iᴀɴ Hᴜɴᴛ
∫ seventeen ∫ single ∫ ravenclaw ∫ talking ∫
∫ tagged ∫ felicity ∫

Ian stood there for a moment after her offer, contemplating. Finally not wanting to be rude he sat down beside her. "What are you doing up here all by yourself?" He asked in a soft voice looking out the window. The view was gorgeous. He had never really taken the time to look at Hogwarts in all of its beauty but now he realized what he was missing out on. The grass was green and lush, flowers bloomed, the fruit trees were ripe and over flowing. The lake glimmered in the after noon sun, and several students were having a swim to cool off. Everything was alive and it was almost like the castle was alive herself.

[lokison]

Lincoln smiled as they walked down the hall. He loved being close to her it made him fell strange but strange in a good way. As people passed them mumbling while staring at them, he turned to Iris who mentioned their current predicament. He chucked and took her hand knowing it would cause more gossip but didn't care. "Let us, honestly I don't care. You're a sweet, caring and beautiful girl regardless of what house you're in." He stated truthfully.

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• Female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Surprised • Great Hall • Tagged: Heyden •

Shaylene sighed softly and she slumped against her arms slightly as he asked her. She shrugged softly. "I don't know.. I mean I think I'd do a pretty decent job and all but then again, I'm worried that if I don't do a good job people will think less of me." she frowned slightly before she sat up straight, folding her arms across her lower stomach and looking back to him after a moment. "So I'm assuming since you're planning on dancing that you already have a date picked out?" she hummed, looking over towards the doors as a few more people lined up. The line was growing quite a bit but she decided she probably wasn't going to enter. She wasn't very much into school activities.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • A bit discouraged • Hallway/Outside • Tagged: Iris & Lincoln/ Nobody• Keeper •

Timothy watched as Lincoln practically won Iris over and he sank back into his chair a little bit. Though once Iris rose he couldn't help but sit up a bit straighter, reaching a hand closer to her just in case she fell. He watched her grab onto Lincoln for support and he resisted a sigh before he rose to his feet, following the two out of the infirmary. As they went one way though he stopped. "I'll catch up to you guys later I guess." he called after them before he began the other direction, hands sliding into the pockets of his Quidditch robes. He thought as he walked and before he even realized it he was outside in the field, his broom still laying in the center of the field and he sighed heavily. He walked over to it and stared down at it a moment before he commanded it up and climbed on, taking off and flying around, higher and higher and higher until he was able to see the whole castle. He knew he could get in trouble for it but at this point he really didn't care. He held onto the broom tightly, flying in almost mindless patterns, pulling complicated twists and turns and flips, merely trying to get himself to stop thinking before he finally lowered a bit more, catching sight of firey hair in the distance. Monroe? He bit down on his lip a moment. He could go talk to her. He thought back to how she'd suddenly walked away when he was supposed to check in on Iris. He sighed softly. She probably wouldn't wanna talk to him either. He lowered down to the ground and he walked back into the Castle, walking along the corridor leading towards the common room so he could put his broom away.

[_caramel]

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felicity abanon meyers
"i usually come here to clear my mind," she said calmly, looking out at the stunning view as well, "but also if i want some alone time, or if i'm trying not to get caught." she grinned to herself. she'd never told anyone, but often she enjoyed playing mischievous tricks on people in the castle, but they never caught her, because nobody knew about the room. "it's a nice view huh," she said, admiringly, the sky was shades of pink and gold, shining beautifully over the light green grass.

[reasonable.]

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Dining Room
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Determined
Tagged = None
Quidditch = Beater
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Rowan smiled softly at her, in a friendly way of course. He didn't intentionally have feelings, for her, but as a friend she'd be pretty nice. He stood up slowly, brushing the invisible dirt of his pants awkwardly before clearing his throat and rubbing the back of his neck, his thoughts trailing elsewhere. The Founder's Tournament. He had been so caught up in the quidditch game that he'd nearly forgotten something that he'd been waiting all seven years of Hogwarts he'd came for. Offering a hand, he helped her up, still keeping it there unless she tried to fall down again. "
No, they probably won't. But I think rainbow hair is still pretty cool." He shrugged before letting out a weak but genuine smile at her, before walking a bit, soon releasing the hand awkwardly and shoving it in his uniform pockets. "How about we go get changed.. I think the feast is going to start. I'll see you around.." He smiled at her softly, something he rarely ever done, before he cupped her hand in his palm and let go as he ran slowly out of the field, glancing over his shoulder and waving before he went on. Heading into the snakes locker room, he let out a loud breath before changing into jeans, a shirt and his robes, he walked out before he looked around for Monroe, not even realizing he had bumped into Pepper. "Hey, watch-" He started, but then he looked down and realized it was her. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" He murmured before he smiled warmly and sat down next to her, his heart thumping in his chest. Would he ask her?

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"the wallflower"|Phyllis Maine Monroe
location = Halls
gender = Female
age = 16
Mood = Curious
Tagged = Atticus
Faceclaim = Lily Collins
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Phyllis raised her eyebrow at his response, before she shrugged and kept walking ahead, her hair blowing behind her as a wind swept across her face soundlessly. "Obviously not." She smiled, her eyes kept ahead of her before she shoved her hands into her pockets again, biting her lip as her hazelnut colored eyes flickered over to him. The silence had been odd, but she wasn't one to back down too quickly. "I felt like you were alone and needed someone to be there for you." She murmured, before turning away again. She had shifted a bit, so that she was behind him just by a few feet as her back straightened slightly. She was odd, yes. Nobody had ever really truly wanted to befriend her for her different ways, she wasn't afraid to talk to anyone or anything. Without notice, she blinked and looked up silently. The sky was different a bit, she could tell in the way the clouds had swirled around each other. Everyone knew the Founder's Tournament was coming, and her stomach clenched tightly as she thought about the game. You had to play smart to win, you can't let fear come inside. She looked up at Atticus, who was now a few feet away before running closer to him. "Are you going to try for the Founder's Tournament?" She asked, her voice sounding like a small tinkle of bells that was distant still as she gazed at him quietly.

sorry for my late posts everyone! im really trying to be active, I promise :c

[lokison]

Pepper sat as she read the letter from her parents. She began to cry. Though it hadn't been long, she still missed them very much. Getting up, she fed Soran and quickly changed into her robes. Packing all her quidditch gear away, she headed down the stairs and towards the great hall. A piece of paper crumpled up in her hands as she walked. It had her name on it as she was planning on putting it in the goblet. Entering the hall, she approached the goblet and took in a deep breath before throwing it in. Heading down to the table she squeaked as she bumped into someone. "Oh I'm terribly so-" she stopped after realizing it was Rowan. She blushed and brushed some of her hair aside. "Its fine." She replied and sat down. Maybe now was the right time to ask him if he was going with anyone to the dance but to be honest she was a little shy.

[reasonable.]

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Dining Room
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Determined
Tagged = None
Quidditch = Beater
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Rowan smiled sheepishly at her before he rubbed the back of his neck, looking over at the goblet before he immediately remembered the tucked up paper he had kept in his pocket after he'd changed. "Hold on for a moment.." He murmured before pulling it out, turning around and walking over to it. The blue ring that circled it made his heart pounded, but it had allowed him to step forward into the ring. He breathed out silently, before dropping it in, watching it sizzle as it reflected in his wide green eyes before it dissintigrated in seconds. He sighed out heavily before making his way back to Pepper, brushing his hair before thrumming his hands back to his pockets. She was just beautiful, in every single way possible. The words were caught in his throat, but he cleared it out slowly before lifting his hand and tucking a loose strand of hair that was infront of her ear behind it, her face warm and gentle as he pulled back, realizing he was a bit close as he scooted back a bit, clearing his throat. He was surprised he hadn't gotten red, but he smiled at her, his smile wavering a bit as he stared at her softly. "Pepper... do you- want.. to go to the ball with me?" He managed, reaching out to cup her hand in his. Even her small fingers seemed to fit perfectly into his as he gazed at her, the smile widening as his heart seemed to explode out of his chest. Would she say yes? He swallowed the lump of nervousness in his chest as he blinked softly.

[lokison]

Pepper blinked as he put his name in the goblet too. She smiled. "So you're signing up too then?" She said with a light laugh. Her face froze and her cheeks lit up bright red as Rowan tucked a loose hair behind her ear. She felt her heart in her chest stop and then start up beating rapidly. It was strange how they'd been good friend since starting here and now even to be close to him made her slightly nervous and shy. Her cloudy grey eyes focused on him the whole time with not a care in the world about what was happening around her. Then at his sudden question, Pepper's heart skipped a good few beats. Was this for real! Had Rowan - her good friend and her crush for over five to six years - really just asked her to the dance for the Founders Tournament? Okay Pepper, just breath. Calm down don't want to give the wrong impression. She told herself mentally. Taking in a deep breath she looked at him and said "I'd be delighted to go with you." As much as she wanted to just shout out the word 'yes' and hug him she did her best to restrain her childish over enthusiastic side at this moment.