|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 20, 2017 11:36:15 GMT -5
(Where are your characters that way I can actually have something to go off of with sticking my characters somewhere.)
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 12:01:40 GMT -5
[[ im not sure - i'll type up starters for all three and you can choose which one/s you want to bring your character/s over to. ]] || Logan ||
It hadn't been long since the Hogwarts Express had pulled up and the students had filed into the school, yet the teachers still managed to pile loads of homework on the Fifth Year Ravenclaws. Well, it was to be expected, as they had their O.W.Ls coming up. And Logan wasn't complaining, he had nothing better to do than homework. Making his way to the library, the Ravenclaw got himself an empty chair and desk and began to dump his large potions folder on the table. Potions was tough this year, but he was determined to get through it. -- || Tia || The first-year had at first decided that she was going to try and seek out her brother - maybe that could practice some quidditch. She wasn't on the team, and with her poor quidditch skills, probably never would be, but she did like to play it with Luke, even if he always won. But at the last minute, she whirled around and headed to the Owlery. Marshmallow would be missing her, and he was of much more importance than her second-year brother. Half-running, Tia made her way inside, rummaging in her pockets for the owl treats she had brought with her to the school. -- || Luke || Luke kicked off the ground with as much power as he could muster, before whizzing into the air. Oh, how great it felt to be soaring over the Hogwarts grounds once again. Due to the fact that he was Pureblood and lived in a house protected on magical grounds, he could still practice quidditch at home, but it was much more fun to have the whole quidditch pitch to zoom around on, instead of a small back garden. As seeker, Luke knew that he should really have been getting more practice in over the holidays, but he was the worlds biggest procrastinator. Now that he was in the air, however, he felt like he could fly like this all night long. He was a little rusty, sure, but he'd adjust soon enough.
|
|
|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 20, 2017 14:55:27 GMT -5
Sorry for the poof was getting ready for work. Making replies next)
|
|
|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 20, 2017 15:21:44 GMT -5
Corynn looks around the library, every year she seemed to spend all of her time here, alone. Though she help the younger students with their homework later in the school year, it didn't seem like any needed her help at the moment she she decided to spend her time studying about what her adopted parents thought her to be. She smiled thinking about the looks they had after they had read her papers before adopting her over the summer. They wondered how she wasn't dead yet. She turns her attention back in front of herself only to see just in time her 'glorious' trip over another Ravenclaw's chair.
Violet slowly walks the seemingly endless hall curious about where rooms moved to this year, though she gets quickly bored and decides that she wants to fly over the lake a little bit before going to practice. She snickers thinking about her first year and how her parents had been making such a fuss over her that she had missed the train. The first ride she had on a broom was that day. Her father decided to fly her there instead of using the flo powder. That was also the day she decided to join the team of whichever house she went into.
Dannie sat on his bed in the Slytherin dormroom only half heartedly paying attention to what he was writing on his homework. His train of thought keeps de-railing and bringing up the argument from the train between him and his sister Violet. He sighs putting the pen down and getting off his bed to find something to distract himself from the train ride.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 16:27:40 GMT -5
|| Logan ||
Logan pressed his quill to the parchment, and scrawled down a title: How to fully conduct a Draught of Peace: OWL level Huh, the title made him seem smart enough, in the way he had worded it. They had studied the potion 'Draught of Peace' in third year, as it wasn't too complicated, but back then they hadn't been taught about it in as much depth as they were now. They had known that it relieved stress and anxiety, but not the complications and how to compose it properly. Logan had done some hard research, so he knew the steps almost off by heart. Step one: Add powdered moonstone.
However, he was jolted out of his thoughts by someone falling over his chair. Whirling round in frustration, Logan noticed a girl a year below him. He didn't know her name, but noticed her around school, due to the fact that she seemed to dye her hair another colour all the time. ''You alright?'' he asked, trying his hardest to sound as if he cared.
|
|
|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 20, 2017 20:50:15 GMT -5
Corynn nods though has a look of uncertainty cross her face. She moves to sit on the ground so that she can pull up her the right pant leg and to her surprise she has managed to scrap her knee. "That hasn't happened in a long time... And it's over an old scar... Gez."she mumbles and looks up at who actually asked if she was ok and blinks again. "O-oh. Hi. Um. I will be ok. T-thanks for asking." She mumbles and slightly stutters and quickly fixes her pants before standing up. "Um, I guess it'd probably be proper for me to introduce myself... I'm Corynn Anderson, 4 year Ravenclaw... And has somehow managed to not make a single friend" she says and a momentary look of sadness crosses her face when she mentions having no friends before being replace with a neutral look.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 11:20:46 GMT -5
|| Logan ||
Am I supposed to take sympathy at that? Logan wondered, watching as the fourth year recovered herself and got to her feet. He, for one, was not prepared to make a friend today, or any day, so made no effort to welcome Corynn to the table. He did, however, attempt to be nice. He wasn't a cruel person and wouldn't blatantly drive her away, but he preferred to be alone without the companionship of either annoying, talkative human or small, smelling animal.
''Well...er...I'm sorry about that,'' Logan muttered, awkwardly, ''I'm sure there is someone in your year who wants to be your friend.''
|
|
|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 21, 2017 12:35:51 GMT -5
"Would you want to be friends with someone who is adopted?" She snaps and closes her eyes, "Sorry... that's all I ever hear... sorry for disrupting you. I need to go continue my research on animagus" She adds briskly and turns to make an attempt to pretty much run from the awkwardness that she feels that she just created.
|
|
|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 21, 2017 13:34:32 GMT -5
(I am just making up the reason why she doesn't have any friends yet...)
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2017 17:10:59 GMT -5
|| Logan ||
''Uh...I don't see how being adopted makes people want to steer clear of you,'' the Ravenclaw muttered, quite unsure as to why this fourth year was spilling all her troubles out on him. He shrugged as the girl tried to make an exit to the conversation, and turned back to his homework. To be honest, it was probably her quick temper that made people not want to be her friend, but he didn't say it out loud. This was why people annoyed him. They were confusing and troublesome, always leaning on the shoulder of another for support, instead of sorting out their own problems. If she wanted friends so much, maybe she should try and make friends with a more extroverted individual than him, who made his introverted self quite known by sitting here doing his homework without a companion. Sighing loudly, Logan pressed his quill to parchment once more.
|
|
|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 21, 2017 18:45:06 GMT -5
Corynn sighs wondering why she was so willing to talk to him. Maybe because she wondered what it would be like to actually have a friend. "Probably because I was in America when I was adopted a few years back... And to be honest there could be more to why I haven't really made any friends." She says seeming to be more calm now, she turns back towards him.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2017 15:17:26 GMT -5
|| Logan ||
America, huh? That was pretty cool, Logan had to admit. He had thought that he could detect the trace of an unfamiliar accent coming from her tongue, obviously it had been American.
''Still don't see how that would make no one want to be your friend,'' he said simply, giving another shrug and diverting his eyes away from the other student and back towards his work, where he scribbled down a few more words. Seriously, he wished she'd go away. He had told himself mentally that he'd finish all his homework today - he needed to head out to Hogsmeade this weekend to buy some more quills.
|
|
|
Post by gamergirl09 on Feb 27, 2017 15:30:07 GMT -5
"Only you can believe all is lost but I know with time, nothing is lost." Hey!
"Not everyone can step the boundaries of time like you." Corynn looks over Logan's shoulder to see what he was working on out of curiosity and smiles seeing that it's potions. She then looks at what books he had she Snickers and shakes her head. She has spent more time in the library then anywhere else in the castle aside from Quidditch. "Those are books for third years." She says simply trying to not seem rude.
|
|
|
Post by Saint Ambrosef on Mar 5, 2017 15:31:14 GMT -5
((I'm gonna have to bite the bullet and say that I'm gonna have to quit.
Which sucks, because this is a pretty rad RP. But my initial fears have come true-- it's been too long since I've roleplayed and I don't know how to stay committed anymore.
Sorry Cosmic. I wish you the best.))
|
|
|
|
|
Heterosexual
Fireclaw3
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
|
Post by Fireclaw3 on Mar 12, 2017 19:12:23 GMT -5
Heres the link if any of y'all want to join
|
|
Heterosexual
Fireclaw3
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
|
Post by Fireclaw3 on May 1, 2017 0:16:30 GMT -5
|
|