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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2017 2:59 pm
Orphan Sisters for Life
Fifth YearsLocation : Great HallWith : Each Other & Clara When Clara came over Candace knew she’d been listening. Then again who hadn’t overheard that conversation. You knew it was bad when Alana said she had enough. Not that Alana would have ever said that before today. She cringed when the Hufflepuff prefect asked what had them worked up knowing that Kimberly wouldn’t be happy with the question. Boy, was she right. Kimberly narrowed her gaze at the puff, not caring if the girl was prefect or not. “I don’t think that’s any of your business Clara.” The Slytherin started in on her. “Ça suffit.” (Enough.) Minako said glaring at Kimberly. “Ne me dites pas assez.” (Don’t tell me enough.) Kimberly retorted back to the Ravenclaw prefect.
Candace let out a sigh as the two went at it once again. “Would you two stop already! No wonder Alana’s fed up with us.” She butted in. Looking back at Clara with apologetic eyes, she hated this. She didn’t like talking about her problems. This massive problem was no exception. Part of her wished she could just walk away and avoid the whole conversation. She couldn’t do that. “It’s everything…” Candace answered simply not wanting to say anything more.
“More specifically, things are changing and clearly no one is very happy about it.” Minako added to Candace’s answer to Clara’s question. “Things aren’t changing.” Kimberly stated. “Some people just keep assuming what’s important to everyone else. Not my fault that it turned out they were wrong.” She added crossing her arms. “I wasn’t assuming… I just thought…” Candace started but she couldn’t get the words out as her eyes started to water. Minako narrowed her eyes at the Slytherin which only made her scowl. “And now I’m the bad guy. Why am I not surprised?” Kimberly commented knowing it was true. Minako could do no wrong and she did nothing but ruin everything or so it seemed. Granted there was a part of her that did feel bad about hurting Candace’s feelings.
Minako ~ Status : Annoyed / Unimpressed Theme ~ Attire tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab Kimberly ~ Status : Annoyed / Angry / Feeling Bad Theme ~ Attire tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab Candace ~ Status : Feeling Bad... Upset... Theme ~ Attire tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab OOC: It's cool Julian, glad to have a Clara interaction ouo
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2017 9:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2017 1:44 pm
Orphan Sisters for Life
Fifth YearsLocation : Great HallWith : Each Other & Clara Kimberly wasn’t happy with Clara’s response. Why couldn’t she just go away? Of course not, because that would be to simple. But perhaps she had a point given that Alana had made a fuss. Though none of that stopped the other three from arguing or at the very least Kimberly and Minako. Candace was having just as much of a hard time with everything as Alana was. Truth was she just wanted to remain quiet about it.
Listening to what Clara had to say Minako knew she had a point. “I never said I…” She went to say before glancing at Kimberly who glared at her. “Okay, I’m not always right. Honestly who is?” Minako really didn’t like the idea that she wasn’t always right but that was reality. Something Candace was usually pretty good at seeing. It was a step in the right direction for the Asian girl. “Although, I do recall someone biting my head off and then yelling at me for hardly any reason at all.” She said looking back to Kimberly.
The Slytherin crossed her arms recalling the blow out. The two hadn’t spoken much at all since then. After a brief moment of silence, she figured she better explain. “Okay so I bit her head off. What do you want from me?” Kimberly finally spoke after containing her frustration. “I’d like an apology.” Minako told her. “You have our studies and I have mine. They both mean something to us.” She added. “Well then why is it I spend my time studying for healing and everyone’s on me about it?” Kimberly questioned. “Nobody is…” Minako went to say before Kimberly cut her off. “It’s supposedly okay for you to spend time studying, like little miss perfect. But the moment I say I want to be a healer I get treated like I’m doing something wrong. Just ask Candace she’ll tell you.”
Minako turned her attention to the Hufflepuff who had been silently listening to everything. The Ravenclaw recalled being blamed for a fight between Candace and Kimberly but she didn’t know what it was about. Candace looked like she didn’t know what to do at that moment until she spoke. “I hear what you’re saying Clara but I just can’t.” She replied standing from her seat. “Candace...” Minako said trailed off as the Hufflepuff ran from the great hall.
Minako took a breath before looking to Clara. “She doesn’t like talking about her problems.” She told her. Looking back to Kimberly Minako shook her head. “Kimberly, I’m not perfect. And, I don’t know what I did to make you upset with me. But you really have to talk to her.”
Minako ~ Status : Trying / Bothered Theme ~ Attire tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab Kimberly ~ Status : Annoyed / Feeling Bad Theme ~ Attire tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab Candace ~ Status : Feeling Bad... Upset... Theme ~ Attire tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab OOC: Well she's helping Kimberly and Minako make up... Candace not so much...
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 1:05 pm
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「Location」
Great Hall
「Company」
Jin, Whitney
「Mood」
Mourning
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 9:44 pm
 
✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead
ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead
тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ
and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy
ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт
ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceWhit frowned as he watched Jin interacting with his little sister, not really sure what to do in this situation. He wasn't used to Yunnie being so... well, sad. Jin was a nervous wreck half the time so he didn't really seem all that different now, plus it was obvious he'd more or less expected their father to pass. Yunnie, not so much, she might've been mislead or simply in denial, he didn't know. But it was obvious she hadn't been prepared and this was hitting her really hard. Unfortunately, Whit wasn't all that great at the more traditional routes one might take to try and be supportive of someone in their time of mourning. He was better at mischief... Although, maybe a distraction would help?
spaceHe gestured to Dean to get his attention, a plan forming. Even if it only worked for a minute, even if they all got detention for the rest of forever, he was pretty sure it'd be worth it, right? Jin might be pissed, but Jin was always upset about something, anyway. Whit wasn't sure there'd been a moment of their friendship that the Hufflepuff wasn't exasperated with him. At least this time he'd be exasperated over something that (hopefully) would cheer his sister up.
space"Follow my lead," he signed to Dean. Then, casual as could be, he reached out and grabbed a few rolls off the table. Paused briefly, and then, "Hey, you know what would be fun?" Before anyone could answer, he lobbed the roll at Yunnie, grinning as it bounced off her head. "A food fight."
spaceAs soon as the words were out of his mouth, he began rapid firing the rolls. Most of them managed to hit Yunnie, Jin, and Dean, but a few of them veered slightly off course and hit some of the kids sitting near them. A couple kids looked annoyed, but a couple more looked positively gleeful. He wasn't really sure how much this would spread, but at the very least, he figured a good chunk of the Hufflepuff table was already planning to get in on it. Good. The bigger the mess, the longer it'd take the staff to stop things, and the more likely his attempt to take Yunnie's mind off her dad would work.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder
ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ
ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ
ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт
ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly
ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy═════════════════════════════════════════════ wнere - Hufflepuff Table
wнen - Early Fall 2041 - Lunch
wιтн - Yunnie, Jin, Dean
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FOOD. FIGHT.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 10:31 pm
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「Location」
Hufflepuff Table - Great Hall
「Company」
Jin, Whitney, Dean
「Mood」
Mischevious
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 10:38 pm
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「Location」
Great Hall
「Company」
Cel
「Mood」
Playful
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It had been a long summer for Maura, after finding out that Cel was her brother their mothers had them 'bond' which wasn't the worst thing ever but it was still pretty bad. She was simply chatting with a friend at breakfast, complaining about how awful her summer had been when she was pelted in the back of the head by a roll. "Oi!" She lifted a hand a rubbed where the roll had impacted. She saw a few students had started throwing food, prompting what looked like a food fight.
At this an idea entered her head, and a smirk made it's way onto her face. She reached out and grabbed a stray pie off of the table, holding it with one hand as if she were a waitress. Standing from Gryffindor table she made her way across the hall, sauntering towards Slytherin table. If there was going to be a food fight, she was going to use it to her advantage. She made her way down the table until she located her victim, "Mornin' Cel!" and promptly shoved the pie onto the top of her brother's head before bolting off towards Gryffindor table, hoping to make it back before he could retaliate.
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「OOC」
Speak here
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 11:52 pm
( Halfblood ￭ Fourth Year Hufflepuff ￭ Researcher ) ↫xx
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱
𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁
𝗪𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼
𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀?
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝘄 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❖ Ω ♫ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Sujin was just enjoying his soup with his buddy Lucien, quietly so. Meanwhile, the latter was writing down class notes, copying from Sujin's parchment. He was already warned to not share it to anyone else, of course, because Sujin wasn't going to let plagiarism be legal in this school. He wasn't really listening to the kid in Slytherin who asked "what would be fun", didn't even catch the next time. Before Sujin knew it, a damp-ish roll made an impact on the back of his head. On his fricking beanie! And now it's stained! He wasn't one with a short fuse, but Sujin turned around to see who the bloody hell was throwing it. And it was that fricking Whitney kid. The hell was he up too. "You mess with the wrong house, kiddo," Sujin called out, grabbing a sandwich and ignoring Lucien's horrified face. "Nobody touches the beanie." He threw the sandwich, trying to hit Whitney but ended up hitting someone else instead. The food fight probably went bigger as Sujin participated, and he didn't seem to regret it.
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𝗪𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺? 𝗔 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱?
𝗢𝗵 𝗚𝗼𝗱, 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼, 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿
𝗢𝗵 𝗚𝗼𝗱, 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿
𝗙𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻
 xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Lunchbreak Fall 2041 ↫xx
wнere - Hufflepuff Table ↫xxxx
wιтн - Lucien. Not anymore. ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 5:48 am
《《《《 Gonna ride the world like a merry-go-round 》》》》
《《《《 Like a Ferris wheel that's breaking down 》》》》
《《《《 Drinking angel's piss, gonna crash and burn 》》》》
《《《《 I just want some action so gimme my turn 》》》》
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 6:08 am
 xCian Quinlan xxxx Slytherin 2nd Yearxxxx Reserve Beater
You hear the door slam
And realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand
And wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 7:18 am
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall - Slytherin Table
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Everyone
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Food Fight
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I hate peas
Will was trying to enjoy his dinner, when the low rumbling of students yelling, shouting, and throwing... food? Oh hell. He chewed on his sandwich, glaring at anyone near with food in hand. He heard a call of 'Heads up!' near him, then felt something slimy and awful run over him. He winced as he wiped the mystery substance away from his eyes. Was that... eww creamed peas?! That had to be the worst possible food! He gagged a little, but turned to see the weirdo second year blonde kid. It had to be him, didn't it. Will exhaled heavily, grabbing a large carafe of pumpkin juice. He stood and splashed the whole container in Cian's face, an angry scowl on his own. That'd teach him!
Wᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴ? Yᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ
Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ꜰᴀᴢᴇ ᴍᴇ
Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ɪɴ
Tʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ sᴀʏɪɴɢ. Oʜ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏ, I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ
Gᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ, ɢᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ, ɢᴇᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. Gᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ
Gᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇsᴛ sʜᴏᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 7:34 am
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Hikaru
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? FOOD FIIIIIIGHT!
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Revenge is a dish best served with pudding!
Dris was enjoying lunch, discussing quidditch strategies and study methods with Hikaru when the first sounds of a food fight broke out. He chuckled, knowing he probably wouldn't be attacked since he was both a seventh year and a Prefect. Unfortunately, he was wrong. The teen yelped when something nailed him in the back of the head. It seemed to ricochet as well, splattering Hikaru too. Mashed potatoes? Really?! That was uncalled for! The tall teen looked around, trying to find the source of the attack. Luckily, his honed eyes spotted Charlie, the Hufflepuff Seeker. He seemed to be a bit too giddy at the sight of the Ravenclaws getting pelted. Alright, then. "If that's how he wants to play." He smirked, grabbing the tray of pudding beside him. Walking casually over to the Hufflepuffs, the Prefect used his height to overturn the tray on Charlie's head. If that wasn't the one who hit them... oh well. All was fair in love and food fights, right?
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 3:39 pm
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Philip Quimby-Winthrop
Twelve Years Old - Second Year - Hufflepuff - Reserve Beater - Adopted
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Philip had been enjoying his pasta lunch at the Hufflepuff table when something had slammed into his shoulder. The second year looked down in the direction where he’d been hit and noticed a roll on the ground. Looking up in the same direction, he watched as a Slytherin student was rapid firing them, mainly aiming at the few friends he had been with. Philip blinked, unsure about what to do for a moment until one of the girls that the same kid had hit retaliated and threw food back at him. Deciding to dump his saucy spaghetti on that same kid, the second year grabbed his plate and walked up to Whitney. "Maybe you should watch where you're throwing that," he said as he simultaneously dumped it down the front of the Slytherin’s robes. To prepare for Whitney’s retaliation, Philip used his plate as a shield to try and keep his robes from enjoying a saucy soak.
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
❄❄ Gonna change the world with my hockey stick
Gonna make a real difference; feed the poor and heal the sick
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 3:53 pm
Rhett Fang Ye
<5th year>
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Rhett was dutifully studying and sipping some pumpkin juice and eating a salad when he heard a commotion in the Great Hall. He looked up to soon witness food flying between tables. He grinned, happy for the study break, and dumped his book unceremoniously in his bag before snatching an armful of rolls from the Gryffindor table and calling out "FOOD FIGHT!" and began lobbing rolls at anyone nearby, not caring to differentiate between possible friend or foe.
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Time: Fall of 2041
Location: Great Hall
Hello, then, Rhett
Hm, adventurous and reckless,
And you like pranks and can't sit still
Yes, I know just where to place you
Gryffindor! {OoC: Open for Interaction/Being a target}
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