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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 11:58 am
I'm gonna be released from behind these lines...
And I don't care whether I live or die.
And I'm losing blood, I'm gonna leave my bones-
And I don't want your heart; it leaves me cold.
I don't want your future; I don't need your past!
One bright moment is all I ask!
I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground...
I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down!  D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
unsorted │ first year │ halfblood
Di kept trying to identify her fellow first years, but it was a bit hard to tell who was in what year. Everyone wore essentially the same uniform, after all, and the only thing distinguishing first years was their lack of a house crest indicating they hadn't been sorted yet. In the dark, it was a lost cause trying to tell who was who. She did, however, hear the cry that went up for first years to follow, and fought her way through the crowd, jaw set in determination as she ducked under the arms of older students and wriggled past younger students. She exhaled in relief when she broke through of the crushing crowd to join the steady stream of first years following after a brunette woman who seemed to be leading the way. Di assumed she was a professor of some sort.
They left the cobblestones of the station behind and veered downhill. Di curled her toes in her shoes in an effort to keep her balance and still keep up with everyone else. She had no idea where they were going; certainly not up towards the cliff, but she understood when they passed through the treeline. A massive lake stretched out before them, silent and gleaming in the moonlight. She understood this had to be the notorious Black Lake, and she'd heard about what lurked in it. Di wasn't frightened, but didn't plan on being a reckless idiot either, seeing as judging by the boats, they'd be traveling over the water. Her gaze flickered over the scene before her, before she hurried over to a boat with only one other occupant in it, a fellow first year holding the lantern. "I can sit, right?" she asked, but her tone was more casual than polite, and she was already taking a seat, ignoring the wrinkles forming in her skirt. "I'm Diantha Warlow," she added. I don't need a husband, don't need no wife...
And I don't need the day, I don't need the night!
And I don't need the birds, let them fly away-
And I don't want the clouds, they never seem to stay.
I don't want no future; I don't need no past!
One bright moment is all I ask!
I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground...
I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down!
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 9:17 pm
 ‘Cause I’m on top of the world, ‘ay
I’m on top of the world, ‘ay
Waiting on this for a while now
Paying my dues to the dirt
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Uɴsᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ || Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇʙᴏʀɴ
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Brandon looked embarrassed as Caty recognized and remembered Aimee's name, and shuffled awkwardly as Aimee directed them to the boats. Well, it could have been worse, he guessed. He could have opened his big mouth and proved that he didn't know Aimee's name. As it was, he was immensely glad that Caty had a good memory, since he was having trouble with people's names so far. He gave a smile to the girl in any case, and decided to address her. "So, summer went okay? I just keep thinking I'm going to wake up and realize this was all a dream or something. I mean, it's gotta be some sort of weird thing to realize there's an actual whole society of people that do magic and all."
He made his way down to the lake with the others, ready to actually get a move on and find out about all this magic stuff. He figured the others were right behind him, and made sure to look back once or twice before he stopped at the pier and heard the woman's instructions. Wait, only four to a boat? Wow, well then. Well, they'd have to figure something out, right? He looked back, wondering what they thought. "She said four to a boat. Umm, how do we go about this, anyway?"
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Location: The Lake
Thinking: Well, darn. I wantedto sit with everyone...
OOC: Frilly
I’ve been waiting to smile, ‘ay
Been holding it in for a while, ‘ay
Take you with me if I can
Been dreaming of this since a child
I’m on top of the world
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 11:27 pm
 Nicole Lyra "Nike" Lovette ◆ First Year ◆ Pureblood ◆ Unsorted ◆ Second-born ◆ Thinking : "Wow, I love the scenery here. At least that outweighs the old boats..."
◆ With : Diantha Warlow
◆ Attire :
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 2:36 pm
I'm gonna be released from behind these lines...
And I don't care whether I live or die.
And I'm losing blood, I'm gonna leave my bones-
And I don't want your heart; it leaves me cold.
I don't want your future; I don't need your past!
One bright moment is all I ask!
I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground...
I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down! D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
unsorted │ first year │ halfblood
Di smiled in response to the other girl's smirk; now she knew that the brunette had a sense of humor, which would make it easier to become friends with her. Di could be a bit overly serious herself, so she wanted to make friends who could at least laugh about things. Isolde said she had a habit of taking everything too seriously, and Di was willing to admit that that was true, but at least you always knew what you were getting with her. "First night," she corrected automatically, but glanced down at the water and for the first time felt a stirring of fear. But she wasn't frightened! You're not, she reassured herself, but it had been easier to think that on the rocky shore. Now that she was in a rickety little boat, things were a bit different.
Even if the boat capsized, or if you fell in, you can still swim, she reasoned with herself. Someone would pull you out of the water. The rationality of those thoughts didn't do much to lessen her sudden anxiety, though. She looked away from the water and back up at the other girl, who was introducing herself as Nike, with a wink. "Nike?" Di asked with great interest. "Like the Greek goddess of victory? That's clever. Is it your given name, or a moniker?" Naming a child literally for success seemed like a smart move. However, she supposed if they grew up to be a criminal mastermind or something like that, it would be a bit ironic. Not that Nike seemed like the burgeoning criminal mastermind type, but you never could tell. I don't need a husband, don't need no wife...
And I don't need the day, I don't need the night!
And I don't need the birds, let them fly away-
And I don't want the clouds, they never seem to stay.
I don't want no future; I don't need no past!
One bright moment is all I ask!
I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground...
I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down!
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 11:20 pm
Nicole Lyra "Nike" Lovette ◆ First Year ◆ Pureblood ◆ Unsorted ◆ Second-born ◆ Thinking : "Wow, I love the scenery here. At least that outweighs the old boats..."
◆ With : Diantha Warlow
◆ Attire :
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 12:01 pm
 αɢє 11 | αםvєитυяєя | υиsσятєם ғιяsт чєαя ☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★ ﻬஐ Caty followed the woman along with her new group of friends marveling at just how pretty the castle and its grounds looked. She had read Hogwarts, A History (and found it dreadfully boring) but even though it had described the forest and Lake admirably it still didn't do it real justice. Especially in the evening time like this! She wondered how strict they were on curfew because she would very much like to attempt to sketch this and send the duplicates to her friends back home. And throw in few magical creatures to keep the silly boys entertained of course. Along to the Lake where a row of boats were awaiting them along with the instructions to only gather in groups of four for each. Eeeww. This was going to be difficult. If they only had two more people! She looked to see if anyone had already gathered in boats and spotted two girls sitting and talking. "Well, me and another person could go and sit either with those two or in another boat and then the remaining four would be set?" she suggested rocking slightly on the balls of her feet. It didn't really matter to her whether she stayed in the original four group or went off in like a search party for more people to throw into her crew. Actually now that she thought of it as such she really wanted to be in the party! "I'll help and go sit with those girls over there. Besides, it's not like we're not gonna see each other on the other side!" Caty declared with a laugh before she went over to the already occupied boat and gave both girls grins and waves. "Permission to come aboard?" she asked with a small salute. ஐﻬ
I'll think of a mermaid lagoon
Oh--underneath a magic moon
I'll think I'm in a pirate's cave
I'll think I'll be an Indian brave
Now, everybody try--one, two, three!
We can fly! We can fly! We can fly!
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 1:14 pm
I'm gonna be released from behind these lines...
And I don't care whether I live or die.
And I'm losing blood, I'm gonna leave my bones-
And I don't want your heart; it leaves me cold.
I don't want your future; I don't need your past!
One bright moment is all I ask!
I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground...
I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down! D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
unsorted │ first year │ halfblood
Di noticed the cat for the first time; it was black, after all, and blended in very well. "What's your cat called?" she asked eagerly, leaning over cautiously to scritch it under the chin. She had brought an owl with her, but Isolde had a snooty white beast of cat at home named Ifor. He liked to bring in dead mice and was generally a brooding menace, but Di loved him all the same.
She was slightly disappointed to hear that Nike's real name was Nicole, but thought that if she had been named Nicole, which was fairly common, and in her opinion, fairly boring, she would have started referring to herself as 'Nike' as well. It was a sensible nickname, at any rate. Just like how 'Di' was for Diantha, which Di thought sounded like someone's grandmother's name. She sometimes went by Ann, as well, but that was just as old and dull sounding.
"I like it," she said decisively, and was distracted by the approach of another first year before she could say more. This girl seemed extremely lighthearted, grinning and waving, even giving a mock salute with her jokey question. "Permission granted," Di replied officiously, even though she reckoned she was not, in fact, captain of this ship. That said, how were the boats supposed to get across the lake, anyways? There were no oars. I don't need a husband, don't need no wife...
And I don't need the day, I don't need the night!
And I don't need the birds, let them fly away-
And I don't want the clouds, they never seem to stay.
I don't want no future; I don't need no past!
One bright moment is all I ask!
I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground...
I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down!
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 1:45 pm
 I’m stronger
That I ever thought that I could be, baby
I used to go with the flow
Didn’t really care ‘bout me
You might think that I can’t take it, but you’re wrong
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Fᴏʀᴍᴇʀ Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Rᴇғᴇʀᴇᴇ
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Bronwen looked over everyone and smiled before she stepped into her own boat. It seemed like everyone was settling in, and those that weren't were soon to be settled. Giving a glance toward the shore one last time, she picked up the lantern and looked back over the boats. "All right, we're heading off! Keep your limbs in the boats, and we won't have any issues here. Go ahead and enjoy the view. Pretty sure that it's going to impress." She tapped the wood of the boat, and it lurched forward, the other boats doing the same. Soon the lake was filled with boats making the yearly crossing from the shore to the castle.
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Location: The Lake
Thinking: Hrm, is that everyone yet?
OOC: OOC: PLEASE POST THE CROSSING, AND WAIT FOR ME TO POST AT THE BOATHOUSE. THANK YOU.
Here I go, on my own
I don’t need nobody, better off alone
Here I go, on my own now
I don’t need nobody, not anybody
Here I go, alright, here I go
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 7:43 pm
 This is a black, black ski mask song
So put all of your anger on
In the truly gruesome do we trust
I will always land on you like a sucker punch
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Uɴsᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ || Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇʙᴏʀɴ
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Leon snorted as he raced through the crowd at the station to where the lady was leading the first years to the lake. Honestly, he wanted to swear profusely at his lot in life, since he couldn't possibly see how magic was ever going to help him in the long run. He'd rather not be anywhere involved with this mess, and what's worse, he would rather have never met Michael in the first place. Bloody idiot thought he could fix whatever mess his family had left him in, and he argued back that he wasn't a mess, he was perfectly fine, and Michael could butt out of his business. Which of course led to Michael telling him that they were family, and thus it was his business. Bleeding busybody. He had of course met the other wizard in the family, who was just about as outrageous as someone could get, simply because Michael had no clue as to how to get to the train. He'd said something about never being there, and apparently Jer had gone to the same school. How the heck Michael even knew about it was beyond Leon, considering that supposedly the wizarding world was this big bloody secret and no one was supposed to know about it. Honestly, he figured that Jer had broken a few laws by telling him, especially since from all appearances, they had been adopted by different families. How did they even know each other, anyway?
He decided to ignore the fact that he was yet again fuming at having his life upended and instead got into a boat by himself at the docks before they shoved off. He was not going to look like some idiot that got stranded. Crossing his arms, he dared anyone else to get on with his expression, thinking that would deter any potential weirdos away from him. He was weird enough, he didn't need any more of it rubbing off on him thank you very much. Besides, the faster this school year ended, the sooner he returned to the real world, and left Wonderland to those who were insane enough to believe in it.
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Location: The Lake
Thinking: No one had better get in this boat...
OOC: Open for interaction! (And good luck to whoever does decide to interact with him >.>;;; )
I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved
So could you please hold your applause
Take this sideshow and all its freaks
And turn it into the silver screen dream
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 8:23 pm
 ~M.J. Al'Meara ~
.::. Eleven years old .::. Unsorted .::. spaceM.J. arrived at the impressive black lake, with the castle on the other end creating a shimmering mirror image on its black surface. This was incredible! She looked around nervously... no one had really spoken to her yet, and she didn't want to intrude on anyone, so she decided to let the already formed group of friends grab their boats, and then hop in with someone.
spaceAs the crowd of students cleared and boarded the boats, she saw only one left, with a young boy who seemed, upset, or maybe even angry. How could someone be upset at a time like this? " Waiting might have been a mistake." she thought to herself, "He seems like he needs some time alone." Unfortunately, the other boats seemed to be full, and she was not going to be left behind.
spaceShe walks up to him, started to give him a smile, but quickly realizes this is probably not the best approach. Giving him a concerned look she says " Hi! I'm M.J., I'm sorry to be a bother but all the other boats are full! May I please board?" She then adds with the slightest hint of humor "You seem to be having a bit of a rough day, I promise to stay quiet and let you continue to silently plot the death of your enemies, or of whatever you're so intently thinking about."
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 8:54 pm
This is a black, black ski mask song
So put all of your anger on
In the truly gruesome do we trust
I will always land on you like a sucker punch
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Uɴsᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ || Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇʙᴏʀɴ
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Leon had been contemplating seeing how long he'd durvive if he decided to make a break for it and run off and never return to this bloody school when he heard someone approach and ask about the boats. Or, more specifically, his boat. He scowled, not enjoying this intrusion one bit and instead decided to roll his eyes at the girl. "Oh yeah, Bobby. Come join me in this lovely jubly lil' nanny an' take a butcher's at 'a much I daan't give a rat's aris abaht ya joinin' me for the bloomin' Charlie. Sorry dove, I aint wantin' any company aboard me express boat ter wot I consider 'ell. Why daan't ya find anovver nanny ya can sit yer aris in?"
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Location: The Lake
Thinking: No one had better get in this boat...
OOC: Open for interaction! (And good luck to whoever does decide to interact with him >.>;;; )
I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved
So could you please hold your applause
Take this sideshow and all its freaks
And turn it into the silver screen dream
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 9:02 pm
xxxxxxxxx ▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊ Cerry was practically beaming as she looked up at Hogwarts castle. She could not believe she was here. She'd stayed practically glued to Zallie the whole trip here, Colin never too far behind. She had to admit, she was glad to have the twins here with her. It made it better knowing she wasn't going to be alone. She could have kissed Darcy for marrying Jane at this point. After all, Zallie was her best friend, her partner in crime. She'd hated the idea of Darcy getting married at first though to be fair she really was just a baby at the time, but the benefits outweighed any of that. Now here she was, with the two of them by her side. They also had not stopped talking the whole time here, yet not exactly speaking to anyone else. Cerry was, however, hoping to change that. As they walked towards the boats Cerry spotted one with two empty seats. It looked like Colin might have to ride solo, because she certainly wasn't. She was sure he'd be okay with that, though. She grabbed Zallie's hand. "Come on, there is spare room in that one!" She said pointing. The two raced over. "Sorry Colly!" She called back, quickly taking her seat. "Hi!" She said instantly to those in the boat. "Nice to meet you!" ooc; outfit in top picMADE BY PURPLEINATOR▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊ Unsorted First Year
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 9:21 pm
~M.J. Al'Meara ~
.::. Eleven years old .::. Unsorted .::.
spaceAs the two young girls hopped on board and excitedly said hello, M.J. quickly led out a sigh of relief. At least she wasn't going to be alone in a boat with the frankly miserable blond boy, who had yet to introduce himself. " Hi, Nice to meet you to!" she exclaimed to the two newcomers. " My name is Maggie Jane, but I prefer M.J."
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 9:24 pm
Tobias Ledford
YEAR: first :: HOUSE: unsorted
(You can click the picture to view his profile)
Arriving at the lake with the rest of the students, trailing behind the pack, Tobias let all the other ones slowly fill themselves into the boats waiting for them. He noticed a few of the kids from Ollivander's there getting onto their own boats, including MJ. With the boats getting filled up, he spotted the nearest empty one and hopped in. He didn't want to impose himself onto another group if they didn't want him to be there, so he figured he'd let other people decide whether or not to join him. He couldn't wait to be finally arriving at Hogwarts and taking the first steps on becoming a wizard. Tobias wondered how the Sorting Ceremony was going to go... he didn't expect himself to be placed in Gryffindor, nor did he feel he had the personality and attributes of a Slytherin like his mother. He figured he'd either be a Hufflepuff or a Ravenclaw. In the end, it didn't really matter too much to him, as this was another decision that wasn't really his to make.
((OoC))
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 9:34 pm
This is a black, black ski mask song
So put all of your anger on
In the truly gruesome do we trust
I will always land on you like a sucker punch
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Uɴsᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ || Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇʙᴏʀɴ
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Leon watched as two other people joined him in the boat, throwing up his hands in exasperation. Honestly, were these people daft? No, wait, they were witches and wizards, they were insane instead. Great, he was going to be insane as well, wasn't he? He crossed his arms and glowered at the three additional people in his boat and refused to pick up the lantern. They could do it them-bloody-selves. He didn't want anyone else in here, and wished they would catch the hint. He figured that if they decided to even try and talk to him, he was going to call all of them barmy and see if he could tip them into the lake. He was already officially done with this school.
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Location: The Lake
Thinking: No one had better get in this boat...
OOC: Open for interaction! (And good luck to whoever does decide to interact with him >.>;;; )
I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved
So could you please hold your applause
Take this sideshow and all its freaks
And turn it into the silver screen dream
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