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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 10:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 10:25 pm
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Damien EdgeworthUnsorted // First Year // Hogsmeade Station // Wearing═════════════════════════════════
Damien's eyebrows raised and his eyes widened. These insufferable people... first the girl had shoved him (although she'd at least apologized and seemed like she meant it), and then another girl had shoved him, rather deliberately, and he was quite certain she'd mumbled some sort of insult. He was, quite honestly, shocked at how ill-mannered his so-called peers were turning out to be. He sighed a little, straightening his shoulders and brushing his hand across his shoulder where the girl had shoved against him. He wondered if perhaps he'd be better off withdrawing from Hogwarts and being homeschooled; but, then, his father was much too busy to teach him, and his mother wasn't really qualified. He'd have to stick it out; he hoped that his fellow Slytherins turned out to have better manners. But, then, they were almost guaranteed to; better breeding always showed. He took a deep breath with that thought in mind.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 10:34 pm
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Chase Henrick Hogwarts Student ~ Ravenclaw Chaser ::: Second Year ~ People were quite in a hurry, it seemed. They did, after all, arrive at Hogwarts, one of the most prominent magic school. The little exits of the train was not enough for excited students who wanted to rush into Sorting right this moment. He waited at the side for awhile until he could get out without getting pushed around. Well, it was nice to see such joyous students. Back in London, students always dreaded the starting of a new school year. But here, everything seemed so different, so lively.
He stood a couple steps from the train exit so he would not block anyone's path and tried to search for his friends, once again separated. Sam was supposed to be here, though Chase couldn't find him. He sighed and continued to look, until he suddenly spotted Ari from the corner of his eyes. He found it funny how he didn't see her, just a couple meters away from him. Ha. "Ariana!" he yelled to try to get her attention, and proceeded to walk over to her.
"The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being. His heart withers if it does not answer another heart. His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration." - Pearl S. Buck
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 10:45 pm
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Adalaide BlytheUnsorted // First Year // Hogsmeade Station // Wearing═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide made her way off of the train slowly and carefully. As she'd gone to leave after Michelle and Gracie, she'd very nearly been crushed by all the others making their way off. Now, she couldn't find them. She sighed a little. This was awful! She'd hung back, thinking that, if nothing else, she could wait for the rush to be over and then catch up, but now, she couldn't find anyone! She wandered the crowd quietly, thankful for once that she was so small; she was able to move through the throng of bodies without touching anyone. But, it was also something of a curse; she wasn't small enough to look for the girls. Just when she was about to give up hope, she spotted the now familiar white blonde and bright blue hair of the cousins, standing in a small group of girls. She took a deep breath, trying to solidify her courage to approach the group. There were so many of them... 'But, Michelle and Gracie are my friends. I can talk to them... Michelle knows how nervous I get, she won't let anything happen. And Gracie is really brave, and she likes me, too, she wouldn't let anyone say anything mean to me.' With that thought at the forefront of her mind, she approached the group. "Hi! I found you!" Her voice was a little high pitched and squeaky from her nerves; she immediately blushed bright red from embarrassment over it. 'Great, that was great. I sound like an idiot.
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(( OOC: )) Sorry I vanished; I had to go to my stepsister's birthday party. LAME. But, I am back and I'm free until Monday, so I'll probably be online all weekend.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 10:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 10:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 11:09 pm
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Damien EdgeworthUnsorted // First Year // Hogsmeade Station // Wearing═════════════════════════════════
Damien arched a brow at the boy who'd approached him. Was he really talking to him? Was someone actually approaching him, introducing himself? Heavens, the boy actually seemed to have manners. He took his hand, offering a small, regal smile. "Damien Warren Edgeworth. A pleasure to meet someone who isn't shoving people left and right," he replied, his voice growing icy with the last bit, rising ever so slightly. He hoped one of the annoying girls who'd shoved him heard; they deserved to know what he thought of them. The lower class always deserved to know their place, and in acting so out of turn, they'd showed that they were, without a doubt, the lower class. Bad blood through and through. He hoped that this boy would turn out to be different; even if he didn't intend to make friends in the traditional sense, connections were always important in school and in life. But, Tobyn had been polite, if a little over eager. Surely he was a pureblood, like himself; perhaps his family was just a little less well off than his own. To the Edgeworths, money didn't matter; blood did.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 11:21 pm
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Astrid Reginald FIRST YEAR : UNSORTED MUGGLE-BORN It was time. Astrid was on her way to Hogwarts. She was holding her frog in her hand, Louis. Her hair was gracefully draped over her shoulders, and she was already dressed in her robes. As she walk her robes gracefully flew behind her, and her shoes swished as they stepped in the small puddles on the ground. There was a crispy edge to the air, Astrid took a deep breath in. As she walked onto the train she found her way to an empty carriage and sat in the seat so she could see out the window. "Are you excited Mr Louis?" she said to her small frog and stroked it on the head. Oh I wonder how I will go the elven year old settled into the chair and put her feet up, and let out a long sigh. She didn't like trains all that much. She put her head on the wall and peered out of the big window and took in the scenery and waited to get to Hogsmeade Station. She arrived to the station. She jumped off the train and saw a flock of students. Great. People. Too many people. Astrid held her frog in her hand and looked around. She couldn't quite tell who was first year, but she would figure it out, sooner of later. Exit to: Feeling: Anxious Doing: Going to Hogwarts What do I want to be doing: SleepingOut. Of. Cake: "The day I stop loving you is the day I close my eyes forever
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 11:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 11:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 11:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 11:31 pm
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