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by radioactive; » Thu Mar 26, 2015 3:25 pm
Sam__Hunter
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House;; Gryffindor || Year;; Six || Crush;; None. || Mood;; Neutral || Tagged;; No one
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Sam sighed as he caught sight of a Slytherin girl on the Quidditch pitch, looking like she was also there to practice. He didn't want to cause any trouble. Zooming about on the field, he tried his best to look normal, so he wouldn't get any snide comments from the Slytherin.
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the path to heaven
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by sandpipers » Thu Mar 26, 2015 3:31 pm
(( I kinda lost track where Avery, Vixen and Harper left off, so I'm just going to start them from random points.))
Harper Goodrich | 16 | 6th Year | Crushing | Ravenclaw | Great Hall | Tagged;;
Harper roamed around the empty corridors, knowing full well she could recieve detention for wandering about past curfew. Though she was having a hard time sleeping, and taking a nice walk always seemed to relax her.
Vixen Charleston | 17 | 7th Year | Crushing | Slytherin | Great Hall | Tagged;;
Vixen sat in her bed, frantically trying to finish a paper for Herbology that was due tomorrow. She had held it off for a week, and now was proving that it didn't help to procrastinate.
Avery Hansen | 16| 6th Year | Crushing | Slytherin | Great Hall | Tagged;;
Avery didn't care if she got a detention, she was roaming the school grounds, watching the stars and the sky. She didn't care much for curfews and found the school rather peaceful at night

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by sinensys » Thu Mar 26, 2015 3:56 pm
Maar Dragovski-16-6th year-Slytherin-open
Maar was at the astronomy tower. More specifically, sitting on the roof of it. He sat there, staring at the skies, the moon almost full now. The stars shimmered and glittered in the night sky, and the cool breeze ruffled his already messy black hair.
Lyra Dragovski-16-6th year-Gryffindor-open
Lyra had been sitting in the common room, watching the fire. The way the flames consumed the everlasting wood in the fire place, it was somewhat entertaining.
Cheyanne Brightheart-15-5th year-Slytherin-open
Cheyanne opened her eyes again to find herself in her dorm. The nightmares bugged her immensely, and she went to the common room. Upon arrival, she sat down and connjured a cup of tea to calm herself down. To many things were happening at once. First there were the omens from the fang, feather, and the consecutive howls. Then there was the news from her ten year old cousin Miranda. Cheyanne tried to get her thoughts straight. So apparently her house had been attacked by a pack of werewolves, her mother died, and her father wasn't doing very well in St Mungo's. How hazardous. Cheyanne took a shaky breath to stop herself from crying.
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by ghostlyhamlet » Thu Mar 26, 2015 4:02 pm
haterjb wrote:Alec Black | 16 | Slytherin | where; lake | tagged; no one (open)
Alec was taking a calm stroll around the lake, he needed time to be alone. His arm felt like it was burning somehow, he then pulled up his sleeve and saw the faded symbol of the death mark on his forearm. He had never told anyone about it, because he felt embrassed that his parents and family are full supporters of You-Know-Who.
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by Snapel » Thu Mar 26, 2015 6:30 pm
Daunte heard someone calling out and decided to investigate. He walked to the edge of the forest to a place where he could see out. He noticed two girls standing not too far away, they looked like they had been on their way to Hagrid's when they stopped.
Sveimun
"Oh thank you Mari" he said then went and got her book from her bag. "Cute lion" he said as he turned to the back of her book, he sat back in his bed, leaning back against his pillows and resting the book on his thighs. He started to draw again but this time he wasn't drawing random flowers or animals this time he was going to leave her a little suprise for the next time she opened her book.
Sarah saw that there was another person in the pitch but didn't mind him being there. She retrieved a circular ball that beaters used for practice. She wandered back out onto the pitch and mounted her broom. Since it was too dangerous to let loose a real bludger Sarah charmed the circular ball to act like a Bludger. She held her beaters bat ready to hit the ball whenever it came near her.
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