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 Priz (#127393) Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts  Posted on 2019-04-06 01:04:40 |
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Priz (#127393)
Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-29 13:01:39 |
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Delinquent (#95362)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-29 14:00:52 |
Constantine straightened himself up, looking at the Gryffindor in a nonchalant manner. For a moment, he thought about dismissing the introduction entirely, for the first impression had already been made. However, the small remainder of social etiquette he had remembered lingered in the back of his mind, and just this once, he humoured it. Constantine lazily leaned to meet Iris' hand, giving it a firm shake, before abruptly dropping it like he had been burned. Though pureblood himself, he thought it silly to announce his status aloud, for what did it matter? Besides, it made many people uncomfortable when mentioned - and, although Constantine did like to torment people, he wasn't about to be as cruel as to taunt them for their blood status. "Constantine Babbitt," He replied, forcing a polite smile, "And it's none of your business as to what my blood status is." He replied quite curtly. The Hufflepuff placed his hand back onto his knee, drumming his fingers against the fabric. Constantine wasn't quite sure what to make of this student, considering she seemed to recite everything like she'd been told what to say. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Priz (#127393)
Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-29 14:07:20 |
Iris looked down at his fingers and closed her eyes, she was confused about what to do now and tried to think back to what her mother had taught her but normally people would stat their blood status "Alright" she said slowly. Her own hand was now becoming clammy "So uh do you um know when we start leaving" she asked shyly now. Her green eyes still rested on the Hufflepuffs knee. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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✾Gala✾ (#66561)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-30 12:30:25 |
✾✾✾ 【 Standing with her suitcase in front like a little shield, Celandine was momentarily frozen in place; the murmur of sound outside dulled even further compared to the ensuing argument Cei could hear form inside the cabin she previously been contemplating on whether to enter or not. Her decision had been made for her, she realized bemusedly, clutching the cat carrier as there was a thud on the glass door, eliciting a hiss from within. It wasn't in her best personal interests to interfere with whatever was going on- as a Slytherin, it was imperative that there must be some sort of personal benefit from solving other people's problems- and as stealthily as she could Cei edged backwards, feeling for another glass door, wordlessly moving to push it open and step inside. She wasn't willing to walk to the back of the train for an empty cabin, as it would mean potentially entering the line of sight of whoever was putting up so much of a fuss inside the one she was trying to avoid. Smoothly, the girl slid the cabin door shut, and then mentally prepared herself to turn around with a bit of a sigh; she hoisted her cat-carrier to her chest and collectedly looked over her shoulder. She apparently walked in on a sort of awkward conversation between some Hufflepuff and another girl she recognized as belonging to Gryffindor; seeing that neither of them were of her own house, Cei relaxed a little- it was much less important what those of other houses thought of her, as she didn't have to deal with them for most of the year. "Mmm," she hummed, setting her suitcase under the seat in the corner of the cabin and made herself comfortable, nudging Murphy's carrier gently to the side with a foot. She curled up against the cool velvet wall, one ankle on the other knee, closing her eyes and drawing her chequered scarf up over her nose. "Don't mind me, carry on... Simply trying to escape being hospitalized. The usual."】 ✾✾✾ 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Delinquent (#95362)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-30 12:50:23 |
“Hm,” Constantine hummed, glancing out of the window once more, “I’m not sure as to when we depart.” He replied truthfully, despite having taken this exact same train ride multiple times before. It was never in his interest to keep watch of the time, however the last remaining students seemed to trickle from the platform and onto the train, suggesting that they’d be well on their way soon enough. “I suppose we’ll find out when the train starts moving.” Constantine added unhelpfully, turning his gaze back to Iris. He could hear a scuffle breaking out a few cabins down, accompanied by a brief fit of yelling. The Hufflepuff made to get out of his seat, to storm over to the source of the noise and tell them to knock it off (for trouble was no fun when he wasn’t involved), but quickly lounged back into his seat after a student came through the door to the cabin. “And you are?” Constantine asked, rather snappily, but only because his impatience to leave was beginning to get the better of him. The Hufflepuff’s attention lingered on the cat-carrier, softening the frown carved into his face, but he easily steeled himself again, locking eyes with the Slytherin to show he was waiting for an answer. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 30/04/19 @ 12:50:53 by Snufkin (#95362) |
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Vespering [SIDE] (#33076)
Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-30 13:33:48 |
Ozias Fotakis |17 | Male | Ravenclaw | Sixth Year 0 players like this post! Like? |
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✾Gala✾ (#66561)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-30 13:46:59 |
✾✾✾ 【 Celandine's first natural response to the Hufflepuff's question was "A unicorn, why do you ask?" but refrained; instead, she gave a slow blink; the girl was feeling very lenient today, having escaped any sort of harassment so far." I'm Celandine. There was some kind of fight going on in one of the cabins; I didn't want to lose my nose, so I ended up here. No need to snap, my man." She was about to continue- or at least wait for an answer- when the sliding door was jerked open, cutting her off mid-thought. Celandine hastily moved the cat-carrier out of the way, abandoning her cool pretense with an impatient huff as the newcomer settled down as if they owned the place. " 'Sup nerds." Ever so discreetly, Cei folded up her legs onto her seat, with Murphy's carrier now securely by her side where it would hopefully stay uninterrupted; with a sinking feeling, she recognized this particular individual as one from her own house, and realized that the ride may become potentially difficult. Drawing her scarf back up, she answered with a monotone "Mhm," not deigning to give the question a proper answer or even an in-character 'the sky', and promptly switched her gaze to the window- the universal sign of ignoring others. Dimly the Slytherin wondered how crowded it was going to get at this rate.】 ✾✾✾ 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 30/04/19 @ 13:48:03 by ✾Gala✾ (#66561) |
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Priz (#127393)
Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-30 15:15:11 |
Iris looked up at the guy who ever so rudely called her a nerd "Hello ugly" she hissed. Her hand shot forward "Im Iris Wells pur-" she stopped herself remembering how it went down last time "Just Iris," she said swiftly. He eyes now traveled to the floor once again "Heh yeah um is anyone handling that fight" she asked trying to bring the attention anywhere else. She pulled her hand back second guessing her self and it shot up to her hair doing a nervous tick she does sometimes. She started to twirl her brown locks. Iris looked over at the annoyed Hufflepuff and smiled at his sarcasm. She started to itch the back of her arm, her head had been pounding for a few days since her shift was in less then three days, she closed her eyes trying to ease the pain a bit. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 30/04/19 @ 15:17:19 by greenapple (#127393) |
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Priz (#127393)
Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-30 15:22:15 |
Noah looked at the door, he saw a Ravenclaw who was also in his seventh year "We are" he growled "Were acting like who our parents or even our grandparents were" he looked back at Sam and smirked, "Yeah I know who your family is and who they belong to." His evil smirk didnt leave his face when he dropped Sam and picked up the book shoving it into his chest. ~~~~ Sam looked down at the book in his chest, he could feel his face heating up "My family doesn't belong to anyone" he tried to say but it came out in a raspy whisper. He fumbled for his backpack and pulled it in front of him shoving the book inside "Were all good" he called out to the boy on the other side. Sam tried to stand but his legs felt like rubber. (Damn school) 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Vespering [SIDE] (#33076)
Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-04-30 22:55:56 |
Ozias Fotakis |17 | Male | Ravenclaw | Sixth Year 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Priz (#127393)
Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-05-01 04:48:02 |
Sam looked up at the much larger Noah and slid out of the now hot from tension cabin. He had his half-closed suitcase its hand but it was difficult getting that through the door "Need someone to fight your own battles don't you" Noah sneered from behind him. Sams' hands tightened about the handle as he sucked in air to keep him calm. "There was no battle in the first place," Sam said bravely. Sam looked down at the half-dressed house elf who had his hands in his head and was had tears running down his face "Im going to be set free for this, I cant be set freee" he cried. Sam looked down knowing it was wis fault "Hey just say a student was being a jackass and made you" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Iris nodded slowly before looking out the window, not actually looking at Jasper gave her a bit more bravery, that awkward introduction knocked down her ego a ton. "So are you going to sit down or what," she asked in a hurry "The train should be leaving soon" her hand laid in her lap fiddling on ther own as she watched the kids outside slowly lower on levels. She watched as her older brothers spilled on to the train and sucked in deep breathes they didnt see her. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Delinquent (#93594)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-05-01 08:14:14 |
Constantine winced at the conversation between Iris and Jasper, cringing at the childish insults they'd exchanged with each other, yet all the same finding it difficult not to laugh at the immaturity of it. The Hufflepuff attempted to mask his mirth, placing a hand over his mouth as if in thought, though the way his eyes smiled with him gave it away. He recognised that Celandine had somewhat removed herself from the conversation, and gave her a pitying look, before turning to the new arrival he assumed had scared her off. "All the better," Constantine agreed, "I don't think it's good to be cooped up in this cabin for too long." He mused, shoving his hands back into his pockets. The Hufflepuff wasn't keen on the idea of being restrained to the train - he wanted to be outside, running free and possibly causing more than a fair amount of mischief in his wake. Furthermore, he wasn't sure what to make of the people he was sharing his space with. Celandine was quiet enough to get along with, and Iris had been beginning to make a half decent conversation, but Jasper was harder to place. Though he hadn't actually done anything wrong, Constantine felt apprehensive at his arrival - not intimidated, but certainly not as comfortable as he had been with the other two students. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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✾Gala✾ (#66561)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-05-01 23:03:59 |
✾✾✾ 【 Being in the same house- and indeed the same year- as Jasper had allowed her to feel less threat from his presence than apathy, as though she was sure they hadn't interacted before she had heard enough stories to keep herself at a distance. Celandine was used to long rides with people who weren't the easiest to deal with- though that doesn't mean I like the thought any better, she mused, idly sticking a finger into the pasty carrier by her side, feeling a furry head come over to rub against it and mewl a query for treats. The girl's chocolate-brown eyes flicked over to Iris, feeling somewhat sympathetic for the Gryffindor girl who had dared to insult him; she generally looked lost and confused (in her eyes) and now that she'd managed (though could it be called an insult? he didn't seem to care) she'd now been made a target of. In doing so she happened to catch the Hufflepuff boy's look of pity, and judging that it was for not having the best of people in her grade, Cei winced in agreement. Perhaps the ride wasn't going to be so long after all. 】 ✾✾✾ 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 01/05/19 @ 23:38:59 by ✾Gala✾ (#66561) |
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Vespering [SIDE] (#33076)
Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-05-01 23:33:03 |
Ozias Fotakis |17 | Male | Ravenclaw | Sixth Year 0 players like this post! Like? |
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✾Gala✾ (#66561)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-05-02 00:09:59 |
✾✾✾ 【 Celandine blinked, turning her head away from the window when she realized that she was being addressed; out of all things, she hadn't been expecting an enquiry after the cat, though it did a great deal to improve her mood as asking after one's pet often does; she straightened up from her slouch, monochrome scarf falling away from her face. "Ah, that's Murphy," she said, voice a smidge more inviting, "We got him from a rescue when he was a year old, he's a Ragdoll type- y'know, the one that goes limp when you hold 'em." Cei bent over the carrier a little, tapping the net so that the cat would come forwards; obediently a mild-looking grey furry face came into view, blue eyes glittering in the sunlight coming from the train window and whiskers twitching with curiosity. In a show of confidence the cat mewled again, directed somewhere in Jasper's general direction; accordingly with his breed he was much more lax around strangers than his owner. Now a bit more wary of his reaction, Celandine asked, "So you like cats?". Her glasses tipped forwards as she inclined her head, and she propped them back up with a finger; shows that I shouldn't be so judgemental, she reprimanded herself internally. For somebody who prided themselves on their , she sure did lack the tact that was meant to go along with them. 】 ✾✾✾ 0 players like this post! Like? |
