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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2017 22:11:01 GMT -5
( ah i see
harvest moon & stardew valley arent like hay day but. theyre good i love them )
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Post by Saint Ambrosef on Jan 22, 2017 22:41:03 GMT -5
((Since there was no objections, I'm gonna start with my characters having their last class before the weekend.))
Rain drummed a steady tat-too on the bubbled windows. It was calming, in a way, like a distant white noise that grew louder and quieter with the sky's whim. Little could be seen through the washed panes.
Kaitlyn sat in Transfiguration, head resting on her folded arms. It had always been her worst class. Of course, her "worst" translated to no lower than an Acceptable. It was the only subject she had to actually try in order to achieve acceptable grades. Right now, Professor [Blankity Blank] was giving a tiresome lecture on the properties of transfiguring smaller objects into magnified, larger forms of themselves. Fascinating. Except Kaitlyn had read ahead by accident yesterday, and so she already knew the majority of that which the Professor spoke of. So she only half-payed attention.
Her blue eyes found the clock on the wall. Five minutes until release.
It was a needed break. Something about coming back from summer vacation and diving straight back into work felt like suffocation, and Kaitlyn desperately needed time that didn't consist of confusing class schedules or annoyingly mundane homework.
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sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jan 22, 2017 22:46:08 GMT -5
Luckily for Tori, her potions class was let out early. Well, actually it wasn't so much as luck than some Hufflepuff that she couldn't remember the name to messing up on a potion and having it explode in a mysterious fog, making the class have to evacuate the classroom. It was a shame, really, she had almost finished her potion, it looking a perfect lavender color. She sighed, wandering the halls, stopping infront of the transfiguration classroom, knowing that Kaitlyn would be out soon. Good. Because I want to figure out when this duel is gonna happen. She thought grimly, leaning against the cool walls.
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Jan 23, 2017 0:05:35 GMT -5
(I've heard of that game! Would you recommend it??)
(*throws characters everywhere*)
Lyra was in her last class of the day. This was a much need break for them, the first week was usually her busiest . Most of her time was spent, taking notes, doing homework or practice for Quidditch try outs. So now that it was all done, you know as long as this last professor didn't give them any homework. The young witch was almost bouncing in her seat to get out, it was time for pranks and outings and just sitting around. That and practice for sure. The red haired girl fidgeted a lot, she couldn't wait to go bug her brother.
Leo was waiting patiently, he was done with his classes and this was one of his many free periods. The Ravenclaw boy had finished most, almost all of the required classes well before they need to be finished. So now he sat in the Ravenclaw common room reading a book, he had a pair of rectangular glasses on that he used for reading only really. He legs were kicked up onto the couch beside him and he let out a soft sigh.
Alexa was sitting under a tree outside, her cat was seated in her lap. Well actually it was more of standing, since she was desperately trying to get the girls attention. She was lost in her own world thinking about things. What things? Not even she knew really. Her face was a blank canvas like it usually was. And so was she. Slowly, her hand moved to pet the cat meowing very loudly for her to pet her. Her fingers ran over the soft fluffy white fur and the meowing stopped and the purring commenced.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2017 0:08:43 GMT -5
( stardew ? ya its like. its a much better ver of harvest moon imo its 10x better & its rly nice. i only have 48 or so hour son it but ey
uh all of my characters are free then if anyone wants to rp w/ them )
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Jan 23, 2017 1:21:03 GMT -5
Nate was sitting on the floor in the Gryffindor common room, since this was a free period for him. Nate pulled a box out of a bag and sat it beside him before opening it. He pulled out what looked like an exact replica of the Quidditch stadium at the Quidditch World Cup. Setting it up, he reached inside the bag again. "Ow, stop it, no biting! Be civil!" Nate said and pulled out some miniature Quidditch players that looked life like, so life like that they were practically alive. Setting the fourteen player inside the Quidditch stadium, Nate reached inside the bag once more and grabbed a bludger, a Quaffle, and a Snitch, setting it inside the stadium as well before looking up at some other kids. "I have every national team now. Just got my last team last week. The two teams out right now are The Bulgarians and The Irish, two of the best teams." Nate said then looked at the teams. "Now, don't attack us, ok? And keep the balls inside the stadium, well the Snitch does what it wants, but I'm keeping the doors closed in here so you guys can't get out, ok?" Nate said, then locked the doors. "Let the games begin!" When he said this, the players took to the skies and started playing Quidditch.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 23, 2017 11:51:37 GMT -5
(Okay, I've got my two girls if anyone wants to rp with them)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 23, 2017 11:54:00 GMT -5
(Haha a litte confrontation between Ingrid and Ryker?)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 23, 2017 11:58:18 GMT -5
(Sure one minute)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 23, 2017 12:04:08 GMT -5
Ingrid had just finished her last class of the day, and she was eager to get back to her dormitory to dump her books before finding Kaitlyn and finding something good to do.
She shifted her bag on her arm as she walked, determined to get through the throng of students. She pushed a hand through her blonde hair as she went, blue eyes skimming through the crowd as she went.
She hadn't seen Kaitlyn get so she figured she was either in class or back in the Slytherin common rooms. She was fine with that, she'd just find her later.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 23, 2017 12:19:34 GMT -5
Ingrid headed to the Slytherin common room, waiting outside of the room while twirling her wand between her fingers. She'd wait in case Kaitlyn hadn't got there yet. That was the best way to do things anyway, since the Griffindor common room wasn't so far from the Slytherin common room.
Her Gryffindor badge flashed as she waited for her friend, so see if she was coming
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 23, 2017 12:43:41 GMT -5
Ingrid looked up as sI me one spoke to her only to find Ryker. She narrowed her eyeson "No. I'm waiting for Kaitlyn, not that it's any of your business."
She was quite unsure of why he was even speaking to her. He could just completely ignore her if he wanted to. But for some reason he wasn't.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2017 14:13:13 GMT -5
[[ im just going to throw in starters for all of my characters. feel free to bring any of your characters over to mine~ inky - im bringing Pippa over to Lyra haha ]] || Tia ||
Tia slung her bag over her right shoulder and made her way out of the classroom. She'd just had her second Potions lesson, and she wasn't very good at the subject at all. The professor, a snappish sort of teacher, kept having a go at her because her potion had been bright purple instead of a pale green. He didn't bother to mention that it was actually only her second Potions lesson in her life, and she wasn't supposed to be some sort of expert already. Still fuming from from her telling-off, the first-year made her way out of the classroom and towards the Slytherin common room, wanting to finish her homework today so she didn't have to do it over the weekend. Tia was usually a procrastinator, but she really didn't want a detention so early into the school year, so supposed she shouldn't keep putting it off until later on.
|| Luke || Luke snickered as he made his way over to where he had flicked the pencil across the room. He'd had a good telling off for hitting that Gryffindor girl on the forehead (by both the Charms teacher and the girl, who had been furious). He bent down and recieved his pencil, stuffing it in his pocket. Now to find something to do. Homework was boring, and before his final lesson he'd had some time to rush to the Owlery to let Zeus out for a day flight, and the snowy owl probably wouldn't be back yet. He could practice some quidditch, but it was sad if he did it by himself. So, instead of heading back to the Slytherin common room, the second-year zipped up his coat and headed outside, sitting on a bench. It was chilly out here, but it was better than being inside, especially during the busiest time of the day, when everyone was leaving lessons. Boredly, Luke took out his little Hebridean Black dragon model his aunt had bought him, and watched as it flew in circles above his head.
|| Taya || Taya had been dismissed from her lesson early, and had swiftly made her way to her dormitory. It was only her and Misty in here, now. Misty was curled up in a tight ball at the end of her bed, and appeared to be dreaming deeply. The Hufflepuff had decided that now was the perfect time to add the finishing touches to her unpacking. Most of it was done, but she still needed to add her personal items in her area of the dormitory. This included the photograph of her and her family, the giant poster supporting Hippogriff rights and another poster of her favourite wizard band. She also attached some yellow and black streamers to the top of her bed. It looked almost perfect now - like home. Like it should be.
|| Pippa || Pippa spun around as she felt her hair being tugged. She glared at the two Slytherin girls which giggled at her reaction, before dashing away down the corridor. Ugh, it was always those two. They were such a pain in the neck. Did they have to annoy her so much, just to provoke a reaction? But it it was Friday, and at the thought, Pippa's spirits brightened a little. She knew what Lyra's final lesson was, as she had remembered when she'd spoken to Lyra not long after arriving. The Gryffindor girl made her way down a few winding corridors, grateful that she didn't have to walk up any stairs, and waited for the other Gryffindor to be dismissed from her lesson.
|| Logan ||
Logan made his way back to the Ravenclaw common room from his final lesson, which had been Transfiguration. He figured that he should do his homework now to get it out of the way, so found himself a seat by the fire - his favourite spot - and began to scrawl down the title to his homework upon a piece of parchment. He was supposed to be writing half a page on the effects of complex Transfiguration gone wrong. It was a fascinating subject - and as Logan flicked through the textbook, he found all sorts of cases. One middle-aged witch, whom had been studying transformation for years, had attempted to Transfigure her daughter into a goblet as a birthday party trick. It had taken many panicked doctors to fix her.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2017 14:20:38 GMT -5
[[ @ Fire - just thought id tell you, because i saw your status thingy, Hermione said ''fear of a thing only increases fear of the thing itself'' not Dumbledore xD ]]
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jan 23, 2017 14:23:56 GMT -5
(I'll have Amalthea in Logan's general vicinity just in case)
Amalthea entered the Ravenclaw common room, undoing her blonde hair from its braid and letting it fall around her shoulders. She noticed a fifth-year sitting doing his homework and realised that she should probably doing the same, sitting herself down and grabbing a piece of work out of her bag. It was seventh-year work and so it was quite challenging, but she enjoyed being challenged and she liked difficult work.
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Jan 23, 2017 15:40:30 GMT -5
[[ @ Fire - just thought id tell you, because i saw your status thingy, Hermione said ''fear of a thing only increases fear of the thing itself'' not Dumbledore xD ]] Shush don't judge) |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2017 16:20:56 GMT -5
|| Pippa ||
Pippa grinned when Lyra exited the classroom and walked beside her down the corridor, without fully knowing where they were going. Probably the Gryffindor Common Room, but she couldn't be completely sure. The third-year decided that she'd just follow wherever Lyra went.
Another annoying trait of hers. She wouldn't stop following any friends she managed to have.
''Oh, yes, it was a great week!'' Pippa replied enthusiastically, ''we studied Hippogriffs for the first time! They're magnificent creatures, don't you think? I even got to bow to one and pet him. I've heard some people think they're actually aggressive. They seem like very gentle creatures, to me.''
Pippa managed to finish talking, which she was getting better at. She really needed to learn to not blabber on and on until the person she was conversing with got so annoyed that they struggled for an excuse to leave. That happened on many occasions, and Pippa did not want to lose Lyra as a friend.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2017 16:26:02 GMT -5
(I'll have Amalthea in Logan's general vicinity just in case) Amalthea entered the Ravenclaw common room, undoing her blonde hair from its braid and letting it fall around her shoulders. She noticed a fifth-year sitting doing his homework and realised that she should probably doing the same, sitting herself down and grabbing a piece of work out of her bag. It was seventh-year work and so it was quite challenging, but she enjoyed being challenged and she liked difficult work. || Logan ||
Logan noticed that another student had entered the room. He didn't recognise the blonde girl, which wasn't surprising. He didn't really notice people that were older than him or younger than him, he didn't really know many people at all in his house. In fact, he hardly acknowledged those in his own year, and tried to avoid them whenever possible.
For a moment, the fifth-year almost said 'Hi' to the other girl, but decided against it. Homework was more important than socialising. Plus, he hated talking to people. What was the point?
For a few moments the fifth-year watched the older student with his eyes narrowed, before turning his head away and immideatly continuing to write. |
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