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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2016 10:28 pm
Location : Great Hall - Hufflepuff Table
“Thank god for that.” Emma replied hugging her friend as well. It was nice to know that she had friends that cared. That’s all she really needed. At least that’s what she kept trying to tell herself lately. Hearing her friend’s plans for summer, she smiled. It sounded much more fun than her plans. “It sounds like you have a lot of fun stuff planed.” She said brightly.
When Hannah offered to get her folks to invite her over for the summer, Emma was surprised. Usually she went without seeing her friends all summer. It was rare she got to see anyone. “Really, that would be great. I’d love that. Probably will be the highlight of my summer, if I’m being honest.” She would probably need some girl time what with being with her parents. “I’m sure my mum would let me.” She added with a hopeful smile.
“I hope you said good things.” Emma said wondering how much Hannah really did tell her parents. Not that she had anything to hide. At that point Cora came over and joined them. The fifth year smiled at their older friend. “Exams were fun... Who am I trying to kid? They were stressful but I don’t think they were completely as horrid as you made them sound. Course I spent all of my summer studying so that might have helped.” Emma answered her friend’s question on their exams. Whether Hannah could say the same was another story.
Emma’s smile widened when Cora asked if they were excited for summer. “I will be if Hannah’s parents invite me to stay for the summer. Though, I know my parents will still want to see me. That will be a treat, especially with my grades coming.” Honestly she didn’t care what her parents thought about her career plans. Her mother seemed to be happy for her but her father like always was another story.
Status: Happy With: Badgers... Hannah & Cora
Wearing: Hufflepuff Uniform
OOC: Just wanted to give some kind of an end to Emma's part. That way you both get an answer. smile
Somewhere you'll fit in huh? A loyal friend like you? I think you'll have no trouble fitting in here! Hufflepuff!
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2016 10:08 pm
Location : Great Hall - Hufflepuff Table
Emma took the carriage ride up with Annie before making her way to the Hufflepuff table. She had yet to see Cora, Hannah, or Minnie yet and she couldn’t wait to catch up with them. Taking a seat she looked to the sorting curiously. How many would end up in Hufflepuff? How many would end up in the other three houses? Honestly, she never had a good read on people. It was always interesting to find out.
Looking to the staff table Emma searched for her uncle. Like always he was at the table smiling over at her… Did he know about her father? She didn’t think so. She couldn’t wait to tell him. Smiling back over at him she looked down at the ring on her finger. It had become an add-on to her usual school uniform. Emma could thank her father for that.
Sitting alone Emma’s thought began to wonder as she waited for someone to come along. How would the year go? Would things be better than they were last year? They were certainly starting off right. But that could be one of life’s cruel jokes. Status: Happy and Content With: Other Puffs...
Wearing: Hufflepuff Uniform
OOC: Time for her life to turn around!
Somewhere you'll fit in huh? A loyal friend like you? I think you'll have no trouble fitting in here! Hufflepuff!
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2016 11:41 am
♥ 𝒮𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 ♥ 𝐻𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓅𝓊𝒻𝒻 ♥ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓈𝑒𝓇 ♥Skylar peeked around the corner of the doorway into the Great Hall. She wasn't late, nor did she have a reason to hide, but she definitely didn't want to make a grand entrance. She slid back into the Antechamber, casually standing out of view until a group of students, chatting and laughing among themselves, walked past. As they entered the Great Hall, Sky crept up behind them and followed them inside. She walked behind the group, keeping pace with them all but being completely silent in her movements. She didn't want to get caught by them, questioned by them about her motives. When they finally made it past the Hufflepuff table, she detached from the group and sat down, relieved that she was in a comfortable place where she could blend in. Not necessarily blending in to be accepted, but to hide among the crowd to avoid drawing attention to herself.
Now that she was actually in the Hall, she could pay attention to the Sorting. Dris was up there in the throng of First Years, somewhere. He would be sorted in the first batch of them, she figured, since his last name started with the letter A. Hopefully he would be sorted into Hufflepuff. That's what Skylar would prefer. She would be a lot more comfortable at school with Dris in the same house as her. However, she had this sinking feeling in her stomach that he would be sorted into Ravenclaw. Skylar sighed. At least she still had Clara. Well, not right now, but that was okay. Clara had asked her earlier if she wanted to go with her to meet her other friends, but she had declined the offer. Sky had never been good with groups of people, except hiding behind them, of course. Maybe if she met them one by one, as long as Clara was there too. The blonde gazed down at the table, considering how difficult she may seem sometimes to her friends. She couldn't help the way she was, though.
She gave it her best. She tried to fit in. She tried to be cool, but she never could win. Her mom says she's great. The kids think she's weird. Honestly she wishes she could disappear. Why you try, try to be like the rest of them? When you know there's so much more within? There's only one you. Here's what ya' gotta do. Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones. Love, love's coming through your headphones. Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones. Love, love's coming through your headphones. L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones.♥ x x ♥ x x ♥【 OOC: open for interaction 】
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2016 4:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2016 6:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2016 9:19 pm
Loyal and heartfelt, Yet also shy, You'll blossom quite nicely in... Hufflepuff! Orphan Sisters for Life Second Years Location : Great Hall - Hufflepuff Table With : Each other, other puffs... Skylar
The girls took a carriage up to the castle together before parting ways at the great hall. Alana and Candace made their way to the Hufflepuff table, leaving Minako and Kimberly to go to their own tables. As they walked to the table, Alana spotted Skylar. Course Candace was the one speeding to the table. “Hold up Candy!” Alana said trying to speak up despite her desire to stay quiet. “What?” Candace said spinning round to look at her Spanish friend. As she started walking backwards she almost tripped. “Be careful… There’s Skylar.” She replied before pointing out the quiet blonde. Candace spun around then to see Skylar. “Oh yeah!”
Racing over Candace took a seat across from her blonde housemate. “Hey Skylar!” Candace greeted her happily. Alana quickly followed after her friend before taking a seat next to her as well. “Hi Sky, I hope your summer was good.” She said with a small friendly smile. “Speaking of summer… how was it? Did you do anything fun?” The blonde girl asked her musical friend.
The sorting was just about to start and the second years looked to the group of first years. That was them last year. “I wonder how many first years will make it to Hufflepuff.” Candace questioned as the sorting began. “Not sure. Dris is a first year right?” Alana asked as she looked curiously at the group. Secretly Candace was just picturing a new friend. After all if Skylar was friends with Dris, and they were friends with Skylar, that would make them friends by proxy.
Alana ~ Status : Happy Theme ~ Attire Candace ~ Status : Happy! Theme ~ Attire
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Loyal to not only others, but also yourself. I know exactly what to do with you! Hufflepuff!
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2016 9:19 pm
Although I would like our world to change It helps me to appreciate Those nights and those dreams
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Balder had not enjoyed his summer at all. While it had started off decently, he'd written to friends and family alike and tried to keep in touch. The only person that hadn't responded was the one that had him the most worried, especially since any time someone in his family disappeared, they always ended up dead. He knew his tante was missing, but he'd heard from his mor that there was an investigation going on about that. He tried to distract himself during the train ride, sitting with Bas and Aleah, but the truth was, he had kept looking to see if he could see Glynn sometime in the halls of the train. He just hoped he was being paranoid and something awful hadn't happened to his cousin right when he met him.
Balder didn't have much time to dwell on anything after he got off the train, because he was immediately seized by Kiki and dragged away from Bas and Aleah, with some sort of statement about not spending enough time around her. He gave an awkward wave to his best friend, and watched as Alethea was directed to Emma on the team. He blinked at Kiki, wondering what she was up to and readjusted his glasses as he stumbled a bit while trying to keep up. When the two were finally seated, he blinked at Kiki, a frown marring his features. "Selv om jeg ikke har noe imot selskapet, Hvorfor bør du dra meg over her? Or um, well, why'd you drag me over here? Anything wrong?" He tried to ignore the fact that this was probably the second year in a row he hadn't been himself during the Sorting Feast, but he was allowed to be worried, right? Especially when his mind was already conjuring thoughts of relatives dead and gone and attempting to ignore them and not add Glynn and Frey to the list.
════════════════════════Location: Great Hall Thinking: Why am I getting dragged again? OOC: Thor
But, my friend, I'd sacrifice all those nights If I could make the Earth and my dreams the same The only difference is To let love replace all our hate
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2016 9:45 pm
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spaceKiera had almost made a rather unpleasant sound when she'd managed to catch up to Balder (not like he was hard to spot these days, how many inches had he grown over the Summer, bloody hell!). The blonde boy was, if possible, in an even worse mood tonight than he had been at the start of term the year before. Luckily, she'd managed to contain the noise that'd bubbled up in her chest and throat, because it would have probably only made matters worse. Instead, she'd slapped a smile on her face, very forcibly informed Balder that they needed to catch up, and had pawned their respective best friends off on other people so that she could snag the boy away for herself. Namely because, well, clearly he needed cheering up, and clearly Sebastian hadn't done a good enough job. The two boys might as well be two heads on one body, so she was pretty sure they'd ridden on the train together, and that meant the Gryffindor had failed to improve Balder's mood, after having had an entire day to do it.
spaceShe huffed in agitation when Balder slipped into Norwegian, and then corrected to ask if something was wrong in English. "Not with me," she replied, failing to conceal the accusatory tone. She poked him in the shoulder, glaring. "What the heck's up with you, though? You're all mopey and moody again. That's like, weird. Weirder still because you were like this at the feast last year, too." Given the circumstances, she had to wonder about Balder's home life. It couldn't be a coincidence that he'd gone home for the holiday, then returned to school in a sour mood, two years in a row. Maybe he was fighting with his parents? Sibling troubles? She'd met his mor and she seemed really great, so Kiki was hesitant to assume anything nefarious was going on (although it wasn't entirely out of the question; a few of her mum's boyfriends had seemed really great, too).
space"C'mon, I'm worried about you," she tacked on, tone sincere. She wasn't interrogating him for nothing, after all. "Ally, I'm used to it. Wren... he's like a whole other thing, if he wasn't surly and mean and rude I'd think the world was gonna end. But you're not normally like this and it's freaking me out." Like, seriously freaking her out. Like, putting cracks in the facade she liked to maintain that told the world she was always happy and never anxious or depressed. She counted on Balder to be the actual ray of sunshine she aspired to be, and whenever he was actually doing it, she could, too. But seeing him like this made her wonder if it was just an act for him, too, and that made her wonder if it was even possible to actually be that happy. She was normally an optimist, but there were some things that made it hard to be one... How was she supposed to look on the bright side when the bright side had a cloud hanging over its head? Seriously.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2016 10:44 pm
Saio Mio Ukida Third Year Hufflepuff Adopted ☼ Half-blood Location : Great Hall - Hufflepuff Table
Saio had road the train with her best friend Kenzie and of course the carriage ride. Getting to the great hall, she headed to the Hufflepuff table and took a seat. So far her year was off to a good start. As she sat at the table she looked to the sorting curiously waiting to see where everyone would end up. Though, she found her eyes scanning the room for Kazu. She missed him and she’d be the first to admit it.
Watching each first year one by one, Saio clapped for all of them. Though, she might have clapped louder for the Hufflepuffs that were sorted. There were at least five new housemates. Everyone seemed to be doing well in that department. Smiling, Saio thought of all the fun she was going to have this year. All the electives she was taking. Sure she’d have quite the bit of homework but she was sure she could study with Kenzie and Kazu. Status: Happy With: Puffs...
Wearing: Hufflepuff Uniform
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 5:39 am
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The carriage ride with Vitomir was, well, since he couldn't describe it in a concrete word even in Icelandic, Swedish, or even English, all he could say was just 'Eh'. Yep, that's it. But then, you couldn't really blame him for being trilingual- there were times he accidentally slipped to Icelandic while talking to Matteo and it left him hanging because he and Austmar were exchanging Swedish and Icelandic so much that he forgot that Matteo didn't study Icelandic. But other than that, he guessed the least he could do to the Slytherin brat was just tolerate him, since he felt like wasn't even in the mood to call him Vitamin for some unknown reason. Still, he'll just resort to just call him Nicoli, or Vitomir. Meh.
Ivar, having grown a spurt over the month, used his newfound height to his advantage to find Glynn. But unfortunately, his friend seemed to be as if he was wearing the legendary invisible cloak of the famous Harry Potter. He felt in defeat of finding his friend, and as much as he wanted to scold him for metaphorically trying to throw himself off the ledge, he couldn't help but feel extremely worried about his well-being. This wasn't right! In any time, Ivar would much prefer Glynn as the 'sixty year old man trapped in a teenager's body' than the 'Fake smiling mystery boy who wants to be eaten by an acromantula out of the blue' edition. He finally took a seat among the Hufflepuffs and put both of his two hands on his face, because one hand wasn't enough to do a facepalm.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 4:14 pm
Thinking: Mum would be proud /With: Unknown /Wearing: Unsorted First YearLauretta heard the sorting hat say Hufflepuff she was glad that she in the same house that her mother was in when she was at school. Lauretta made her way to the Hufflepuff table and waited for the sorting to be over so she can eat. Tomorrow she will have to send an owl to her sister telling about the sorting and the friend she made, Lauretta seen then friend that she made was sorted into Ravenclaw and she wondered if they will still be friends. Lauretta was glad she didn't get sorted into Slytherin but she knew she didn't have the traits for it. Lauretta wondered if she will make friends with anyone in her house. OOC: Free for interaction
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 5:12 pm
If you listen just right, you can almost hear it; The symphony of secrecy, life, and fear... The search for love, but finding fear- Like a moth to the flame we become helpless, To the beautiful ghost that true love sheds. 𝚕𝚢𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛 muggleborn │ first year │ hufflepuff
Lydia's ears were ringing so badly in panic that she could barely make out most of what echoed inside her head; the thought occurred to her that if a hat could speak to her inside her own mind like this, God's reluctance to do so seemed extremely cruel. She needed guidance now more than ever. It had said she was... loyal. And that she'd be 'visible' in Hufflepuff. What was that supposed to mean?! She stumbled over to the corresponding table as if in a slight daze, and shakily took a seat, realizing then that this was not Esther's house. The lump reformed in her throat and she swallowed hard. She would not- could not- cry in front of literally everyone on her very first night here. She'd be a laughingstock. Liddie took a deep breath to calm herself, and tried to focus on the rest of the sorting ceremony. There was one other first year nearby, a blonde girl, but she didn't think she could manage small talk right now. One of the girls she'd rode in the boat with, Jillian- Jilly- had ended up in Gryffindor, and she hadn't noticed where Vavara had gone. Soon, she reminded herself, this would be over and she could eat her dinner and go to bed. Not that she was even hungry. She felt vaguely ill, although not nearly as queasy as she had been before the hat thing. At least she hadn't gotten the snake house. Mum and Dad would have never spoken to her again. We all are running our very own races, Set upon the most dangerous of places. We are left with a void in our chests we're aching to fill... The doves come to gather our every need; they lift them up- To Heaven through the mouths from which we speak.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 7:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 8:58 pm
Thinking: Mum would be proud /With: Unknown /Wearing: Unsorted First Year"Sure you can sit with me, Dawn," Lauretta said to ginger haired girl. "I'm Lauretta," She introduced her back. Lauretta was happy that she might of made a friend that was in her house. Lauretta was hungry from all the travelling today. "I love your hair colour." She complimented the girls hair colour. She always wanted ginger hair but Amelia would kill her if she dyed her hair. "Tell me about yourself?" Lauretta wanted to get to know her new friend.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2016 9:48 pm
Hufflepuff~First Year~Adopted Dawn smiled as she sat on the bench next to her new potential friend Lauretta. As she wiped her robes down flat and adjusted her butt to a comfortable position she looked over to the blonde headed first year. " Awww thank you it is natural," she said with a smile. She always loved that people admired her hair, but at times it was a curse. Once Dawn heard Lauretta ask her about her life and she smiled again before she began to speak." Oh um, my parents are both muggles, but I am a pureblood. My real parents left me at a orphanage when I was young and I was adopted," she said as she thought of her parents and how much they where proud of her. " Luckily my aunt was a witch so I knew a lot about the magic community once we found out I was a witch as well,"she smiled once again and looked around the table for a bit. " How about you, I would love to know about you as well," she said with a sweet and soft smile. She was enjoying having a conversation with a new person. This first year at Hogwarts was already beginning to seem like it would be enjoyable.
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