Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. (Accepting)

[facesareablur]

Peter Andrew Iero
"Far from it." Peter muttered, fumbling for his wand. "Someone managed to get her ticked enough to wolf out. She'll attack anything that glances in her general direction, even best friends." His mind strayed to Anna, who'd just ran for it. "The best thing to do now.." He finally brandished his wand. "is to, uhh.. run."

[wolffang21]

Jake Nyston
Ravenclaw | Fifth year | speaking to : Lyra
Jake smirks, "Well is a Slytherin" He says, making his joke quickly before running to the other side of the Great Hall, holding his wand in his left hand while drawing his wand with his right. "Here we go. No big deal, just like tossing the Quaffle through a goal hoop, only there's a slightly slimmer chance of death." He mutters, grinning at his oen words. He notices War charging Lyra and quickly blows his own whistle.

[sandpipers]

Vixen Charleston | 17 | 7th Year | Crushing | Slytherin | Corridor | Tagged;; Peter
"Right..." She didn't know why the girl was acting this way, was she part werewolf? Vixen didn't really want to stick around to find out, but she kept her wand at the ready in case War went after Peter or herself. " Can't we stun her or something? She's going to attack that Gryffindor!" Vixen, said, stumbling after Peter.

[sinensys]

Maar Dragovski-16-6th year-Slytherin
Maar nodded. "I see. Yeah, family does that. Sometimes you love them dearly and sometimes you just want to strangle them," he said jokingly but seriously at the same time. He heard a shriek. "What on earth is happening out there?" Maar asked out loud. "Its like the apocalypse or something," he joked.

Lyra-16-6th year-Gryffindor
Lyra saw War coming straight for her. She tried not to panic by convincing herself that a similar scenario had happened with Maar. Lyra pulled her wand out and yelled "Protego!" She then looked at War, and a different idea sprang out of nowhere. "War! You need to stop! Look," Lyra told War as calmly as she could, and held out the dog whistle. She tossed it out of her reach as well as everyone else's. She never took her eyes off War. "You need to calm down. You can't go around attacking everyone you get mad at. Yes, we all sometimes feel the need to set someone on fire, or push them off a cliff, but you are better than this."

[facesareablur]

Peter Andrew Iero
Peter took shelter in an alcove in the empty corridor him and Vixen had just walked out of, grabbing Vixen's elbow and pulling her in after him, his wand in his free hand. "Before you ask, yes, she was bitten by a werewolf a couple years back, so yes, on full moons, she turns. It's also fueled by pure anger. Someone got her mad enough to turn." He glanced over his shoulder briefly. "If the Gryffindors are smart, they'll run. Or use that dog whistle of theirs. If they're not.. well. We'll see what happens." He fell silent, and listened to what Lyra was trying to tell War.

[GhiraWar]

[War]Crush: Sam

War stares at LYra, then reaches over, unsteadily picks her up, and throws her, bellowing.

(is it bad I started laughing. "GOOOOALLLLL!")

[magic_swirl]

Username: Lizziez13

Full Name:Arabella Stewart
Nicknames: Ara and Bella
Age:15
Gender: famale

Blood Status: half blood

Year: 5th
House: Griffindor

Wand Length: 5'5
Wand Wood: Holly
Wand Core: Phoenix feather
Wand Flexibility: reasonably springy

Sexuality: straight
Relationship Status: none
Crush: none

Pet: Phoenix- Flame
Owl-Jess
Patronus: Phoenix

Personality: Kind, caring, smart, adventurous. Will stand up for what she believes in and is natural curious

History: Was practically raised in the castle, Dumbledore is her guardian

Likes: music, animals, potions and transfiguration
Dislikes: rude people
Fears:
Small spaces
Other: she is a animagus, she turns into any bird most of the time a Phoenix

[sandpipers]

Vixen Charleston | 17 | 7th Year | Crushing | Slytherin | Corridor | Tagged;; Peter
" Shouldn't we get a professor?" She asked softly, then remaining silent. She could spot Cashmere perched on one of the pillars nearby. Vixen was glad Cashmere understood that there was danger nearby, she slowly shook her head, telling Cashmere silently to stay there.

Harper Goodrich | 16 | 6th Year | Crushing | Ravenclaw | Kitchen | Tagged;; Maar
Harper looked out, seeing a wolfish girl out in the corridor, " Looks like another werewolf, she looks angry, I think we should probably find somewhere safe," She said, concern lacing her words. She grabbed Maar's hand again, leading him down the opposite corridor. She was shaking a little bit, she knew werewolves can hear and smell extraordinarily well. She paused in the middle of the corridor, turning to see the Gryffindor girl being thrown, "Wait, Maar isn't that your sister?" She asked shakily.

Avery Grace Hansen | 16 | Crushing| 6th Year | Slytherin | In A Tree | Tagged;;
With another swirl of robes and feathers, Avery was now back to her teenage self. Only this time she finally let the tears spill. She could hear the shouting and chaos that erupted in the hallway, thinking she was to blame. " Avery how could you be such a klutz! If you hadn't bumped into the Slytherin in the first place, none of this would've happened and you wouldn't be crying! Not to mention you just ruined your chance of having a friend in that War girl." Avery thought to herself. These thought only caused her to cry even more. Tears rolled down her cheeks and spilled onto the branches.

[wolffang21]

Jake Nyston
Ravenclaw | Fifth year | speaking to : Lyra
Jake watches as Lyra flies through the air dumbfounded. After a second he refains his composure and flicks his eand at the girl, "Wingardium Leviosa!" He says sharply.

[sinensys]

Lyra-16-6th year-Gryffindor
As she was being thrown, a thought flashed in her head. Well that was pointless. She hit the ground, but managed to quickly get up and jump away. Its like the fights with Maar, its just like the fights with Maar, now quit being scared. She couldn't bring herself to attack first though. I can't, I can't, I can't, went through her mind. She yelled "Accio dog whistle!" And the whistle flew into her hand. She brought it closer to her mouth and blew it. She heard Maar yell her name and smirked mentally.