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вυτ ı cαи'τ ℓovε yoυ! [private!]
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 11:22 pm
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r o n a l d ♪ w e a s l e y
As Ron sat quietly in the carriage, sometimes looking up at Harry or Hermione who were, of course, talking about You-Know-Who and why Harry's scar always hurt. Ron usually was in on the conversation, as well but he was too busy staring at his feet. Pidwigeon still hooted from inside his cage. "Do you know how to shut the bloody hell up?" Ron mumbled, nudging the cage the toe of his black shoes, which was hand-me-downs from Charlie, Ronald's older brother. The redhead lifted his head, looking into the woods that were surrounding them, not paying attention to what Harry and Hermione were discussing until Harry said Ron's name. "What?" He asked, jerking his head in Harry's direction. "I said, what do you think about it, Ron?" Harry said. Ron furrowed his red brows and stared at Harry, trying to figure out what his friend was talking about. "About what?" Ron asked stupidly. "About Voldemort getting stronger with the connection of my scar. Oh, stop with that look Ron, everyone already knows that Voldemort exists again!" Harry said, ignoring Ron's mumbled, "You-Know-Who." Ronald absolutely hated it when someone actually said the Dark Lord's name; he felt like it was cursed, or something. Ron felt Hermione's stare on the side of his head, so he turned and looked at her. Hermione's brows were also furrowed as her bushy brown hair fluttered in the wind around her. Ron slowly turned back to Harry, but looking straight back at Hermione who was still staring at him. Once he did the double-take at her, with a stupid expression on his pale face, Hermione broke into a smile, and tried not to laugh. Ron smiled as well, and turned back to Harry for real. "You already know my opinion on You-Know-Who's connection to your scar, Harry. Of course its getting stronger; 'cause he is! It makes perfect sense." Ronald said. Not a moment after Ronald spoke, he heard that dreamy voice that was carried by the pale, blonde, and very eccentric Luna Lovegood.
Ron couldn't help but to break into a stupid smile as she sat down next to him. "Hi, Luna." Ronald said, realizing that he wasn't supposed to look like her liked her. No one knew, naturally. Everyone would think he's the craziest boy in England for liking Luna Lovegood, and Ron knew it. He cleared his throat, and took the stupid, love-stricken smile off of his face. Ron hadn't even told Harry, his best friend. That was saying something, for sure. Ron looked around, and chewed on the inside of his cheek making his trademark face of his lips going to one side. Ronald's mother had always made fun of him for his "uh-oh" face; apparently, when he was a baby he had made that face when he made an uh-oh. Ron felt his ears go hot, but sighed in relief when he remembered that his red hair covered his ears. He definitely didn't want his mother telling anyone about the story; it was probably the most embarrassing story about him. Although, the most embarrassing story of the Weasley family, was when Fred and George thought that they were girls at the age of five. They went into Mrs. Weasley's closet, and put on all of the girliest clothes she had, including her makeup and jewelry. The twins had acted like that for over a month, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley didn't stop it; they took pictures instead and showed them all the time to people.
Ron couldn't help but to break into a smile as he thought about the pictures that were all over the Weasley house; Mrs. Weasley had even put a charm on the pictures so they couldn't be removed, to Fred and George's embarrassment. The redhead looked up at Ginny, who wouldn't remember that very funny month. Ron watched Ginny for a few moments, realizing that she kept stealing glances at Harry on the carriage. Ron cocked his head to the side and watched her for a minute longer until she finally noticed him looking. "God, Ron, what?" Ginny asked nervously, obviously realizing that Ron knew that she still liked Harry. Ron smirked and shook his head. "Nothing, Ginny." He replied, trying not to laugh out loud. She liked Harry, but was dating Dean Thomas? That certainly didn't make much sense. Ron never could, and probably never would, understand the way girls' brains worked.
The carriage began to move forward, slowly at first, but gained quite a bit of speed as it hurtled down the rocky dirt pathway, that led away from Hogsmeade, and towards the giant castle of Hogwarts. Ron took a few stolen glances at Luna, who seemed to be smiling no matter what, and staring off into the distance. Ron sighed, almost silently, and looked into the woods that they passed by. Ronald felt like he always fell for girls that wouldn't like him; like in his fourth-year, he had accidentally shouted at Fleur, a part-Veela French girl, to go to the Yule Ball with him and it hadn't turned out nicely. He ran away from there, and was brought back up to the Gryffindor common room, completely terrified. Then, there was Hermione, who Ron thought he would've dated, until she revealed that she and Viktor Krum still were in touch, which made Ron feel hopeless. And now Luna, the most eccentric girl in school who didn't have many friends. Ron dropped his head into his hands and sighed again. His brain seemed to think that going for the wrong girls was right, even though it obviously was wrong.
It was a clear night, and the stars seem to wink at Ron. He felt like if he reached up, he could grab a handful, then throw them back up into the sky. The boy sighed as he looked to his left slightly, seeing the gleaming lake, where the first-years' were all on boats with the overly-large Hagrid leading the way on the first boat, shouting back at the first-years' who squealed as they spotted the giant squid underneath their boats. Ron looked forward, seeing Hogwarts and its lights glistening through the windows. The biggest windows of the Great Hall seemed to sparkle like the stars; Dumbledore had always put some sort of charm on the ceiling of the Great Hall, so it would mimic the weather outside. When it was snowy during wintertime, the snow seemed to come from the ceiling, but then melt out of nowhere right above the House tables.
❝ Bloody hell! ❞
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 11:21 pm
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glitter: good, that scared me for a moment! Dx
i'll make the thread, no problem haha.
shakespearian: its all cool, you don't have to rush yourself haha. :]
condom: that's good. :]]]
hmmm, so who shall make the thread and who shall make the profile?
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 10:32 pm
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shakespearian: haha, i guess i might as well then. x]
glitter: please, don't shoot me! D;
i have a mini profile too, that i use for one x one's as well.
so it doesn't matter to me who makes what. :]
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mine mine mine! no posting!
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 9:08 pm
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→ j a c o b b l a c k ←
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Seeing a horse-sized, russet coloured wolf would freak anyone out. This wolf ran through one of the many forests in the rainy Olympic Peninsula, his big paws pounding on the ground, but making barely a sound. Jacob Black was gaining speed, as he heard his best friend, Quil, telling him that he was on his tail. Jacob sped up, wanting to race his friend; Jacob was the fastest wolf in his pack, and every knew it... Except for Leah. She still claimed that she was the fastest wolf because she is smaller and can run easier, although everyone else knew that she was in denial. Jacob Black was no ordinary boy; no, not at all. He was part werewolf, even though that wasn't necessarily the correct tern; lycan was more like it. This tanned Indian boy didn't change into a wolf unwillingly at a full moon, he changed whenever he pleased. The little town of Forks knew that there were giant wolves in the forest, and for a while, the pack was blamed for the deaths that two vampires were really doing. Jacob and his pack had killed one of the vampires, by ripping them apart limb by limb, then burning all of the pieces. Vampires didn't smell very nice either; sickly sweet, although to humans, they smelled like the best perfume you could smell.
The wolves were the the only "magical" creatures that lived in the area for a while; there was a coven of "vegetarian" vampires that lived in Forks. They considered themselves as vegetarians because they didn't feed on humans, they fed on animals like bears and mountain lions. Jacob thought that either way, they were sick, for he was both a human and an animal. Not always the easiest thing, as he's realized. Jacob had told only one person what he really was, and that was Bella Swan. Bella was Jacob's best friend, and vice verse. Jake didn't feel like they were friends, though. He liked Bella way more than just that; he loved her. Jake never told Bella this, because while he was realizing what she was to him, she was off dating a good-for-nothing vampire, who left her. Jacob felt like he needed to kill that vampire for breaking Bella's heart, and leaving her so raw, and almost unrepairable. Jacob had worked very slowly to get her to open up to him about how she felt about Edward Cullen leaving her, and got pretty far, though, Bella soon brought a wall up that closed Jake off from reaching out to her again.
As Jake bounded through the forest that seemed to never end, he kept feeling his mind changing direction to thinking about Bella. They rest of the pack could read each others' minds in they're wolf form, and it was very embarrassing to be thinking about the girl you like when they're hearing everything you're thinking. Jacob slowed for a moment, shaking his big, furry head, then kept running, hearing a distant wolf breathing as it slowly caught up to the russet wolf. Jake slowed as he heard Quil coming up behind him, until he was at a full stop. His giant lungs were taking in deep, slow breaths of the cool, humid mountain air as another set of paws pranced up next to Jake. 'That's not fair, you stopped!' Quil thought to Jake. The russet wolf shrugged his big shoulders, and made his common wolfy grin. Quil snapped his jaws at Jake playfully, then began walking off into forest again. The russet wolf shook his head, and began jogging west, towards civilization was, but more importantly, where Bella was.
The giant wolf began heading west, feeling the wind whip at his shaggy fur; Jacob needed a haircut again, and quite badly. Jake's hair was almost shoulder length, in his human form. He liked it shorter so it wouldn't get into his black eyes. The wolf knew that Bella would most likely either be at her house still, or she'd be at Jake's house with his father; Bella was there a lot of the time, even when Jake wasn't. Jacob liked the thought of Bella being at his house, mostly because that meant that they would hang out, and for other reasons that he wasn't allowed to think about in his wolf form. As the russet wolf ran through the forest, his thought lingered on Bella, but not until he found a denser part of the forest. Jake bounded towards that crowded spot, grabbed the sweatpants that were strapped around his left front foot, threw them on the ground, then changed into his human form. Jake never entirely liked the feeling of changing in between human and wolf; to him, it felt like his skin was ripping away, which was basically what happened to him and his pack.
Jake felt his fur suck back into his flesh as his tanned skin began to show through the thick, russet coloured fur. Once Jacob was fully transformed, which only took a few seconds, he grabbed the pair of sweatpants that he left on the ground by a tall pine tree, slipped them over his legs and pulled them up to a comfortably on his hips. The boy began walking out of the forest, realizing that he was much closer to the edge of the forest than he realized. Jacob usually walked around with no shirt on and most people had gotten used to that if they knew him, but otherwise he looked completely mental walking around with no shirt in Washington. But, Jake wasn't afraid to show off his body; he had even caught Bella staring at his chest a few times. The boy smiled to himself as he walked onto a road that was surrounded by the forest, but the ocean as well. Jacob headed in the direction of his house, not giving a care to the people who stared at the muscles as they drove by.
❝the big bad werewolf❞
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τogετнεя ατ ℓαsτ [private!]
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 8:57 pm
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THE BIG BAD WEREWOLF
JACOB(no middle name)BLACK
nicknames ; jake, jacob
age ; seventeen
gender ; i have a joy stick
sexuality ; the ones i can impregnate
love interest ; bella swan
XXXXXX » strong
XXXXXX » agile
XXXXXX » smart
XXXXXX » wolf-like
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 8:11 pm
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it doesn't matter to me who makes the first post.
i think that the plot should go like edward is gone for good, and bella is coping with it by going to jacob's house, just like in new moon. jacob tries to kinda put some moves on bella, but she doesn't really realize what he's doing, again like in new moon. so they hold hands and hug, things like that, and bella still thinks that they're just friends.
that work for you?
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:59 pm
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glitter: not in particular.
now, who shall make the thread and who shall make the profile?
i don't mind doing either.
shakespearian: here's the link.
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τogετнεя ατ ℓαsτ [private!]
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:57 pm
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» τogετнεя ατ ℓαsτ «
a private roleplay for layleeah and simple shakespearian.
please don't post if you are neither.
go ahead and lurk; its always fun to read along.
a twilight based roleplay.
please don't steal anything.
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:45 pm
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sunshine: alrighty, profile code posted!
shakespearian: will do! x]
and yeah, the names are gonna stay the same.
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Undercover Lovers (Private)
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Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:43 pm
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