cookeh's testing thread

[x o x o lauren]

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past roleplays -
broxwood academy - Sw33tie

basics ;
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▄▀▄▀▄▀ #00FF00 lime
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▄▀▄▀▄▀ #00FFFF cyan
▄▀▄▀▄▀ #FF00FF fuscia
▄▀▄▀▄▀ #C0C0C0 grey
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red light;
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▄▀▄▀▄▀ #FF0000

gray shades
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▄▀▄▀▄▀ #080808
▄▀▄▀▄▀ #101010
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alphabetical order
#F0F8FF alice blue
#FAEBD7 antique white
#00FFFF aqua
#7FFFD4 aquamarine
#F0FFFF azure
#F5F5DC beige
#FFE4C4 bisque
#000000 black
#FFEBCD blanched almond
#0000FF blue
#8A2BE2 blue violet
#A52A2A brown
#DEB887 burly wood
#5F9EA0 cadet blue .
#7FFF00 chartruse
#D2691E chocolate
#FF7F50 coral
#6495ED cornflower blue
#FFF8DC cornsilk
#DC143C crimson
#00FFFF cyan
#00008B dark blue
#008B8B dark cyan
#B8B8B8 dark golden rod
#B8860B dark gray
#006400 dark green
#BDB76B dark khaki
#8B008B dark magenta
#556B2F dark olive green
#FF8C00 dark orange
#9932CC dark orchid
#8B0000 dark red
#E9967A dark salmon
#8FBC8F dark sea green
#483D8B dark slate blue
#2F4F4F dark slate gray
#00CED1 dark turquoise
#9400D3 dark violet
#FF1493 deep pink
#00BFFF deep sky blue
#696969 dimgray
#1E90FF dodger blue
#B22222 fire brick
#FFFAF0 floral white
#228B22 forest green
#FF00FF fuchsia
#DCDCDC gainsboro
#F8F8FF ghost white
#FFD700 gold
#DAA520 golden rod
#808080 gray
#008000 green
#ADFF2F green yellow
#F0FFF0 honey dew
#FF69B4 hot pink
#CD5C5C indian red
#4B0082 indigo
#FFFFF0 ivory
#F0E68C khaki
#E6E6FA lavender
#FFF0F5 lavender blush
#7CFC00 lawn green
#FFFACD lemon chiffon
#ADD8E6 light blue
#F08080 light coral
#E0FFFF light cyan
#FAFAD2 light golden rod yellow
#D3D3D3 light gray
#90EE90 light green
#FFB6C1 light pink
#FFA07A light salmon
#20B2AA light sea green
#87CEFA light sky blue
#778899 light slate gray
#B0C4DE light steel blue
#FFFFE0 light yellow
#00FF00 lime
#32CD32 lime green
#FAF0E6 linen
#FF00FF magenta
#800000 maroon
#66CDAA medium aqua marine
#0000CD medium blue
#BA55D3 medium orchid
#9370D8 medium purple
#3CB371 medium sea green
#7B68EE medium slate blue
#00FA9A medium spring green
#48D1CC medium turquoise
#C71585 medium violet red
#191970 midnight blue
#F5FFFA mint cream
#FFE4E1 misty rose
#FFE4B5 moccasin
#000080 navy
#FDF5E6 old lace
#808000 olive
#6B8E23 olive drab
#FFA500 orange
#FF4500 orange red
#DA70D6 orchid
#EEE8AA pale golden rod
#98FB98 pale green
#AFEEEE pale turquoise
#D87093 pale violet red
#FFEFD5 papaya whip
#32CD32 peach puff
#CD853F peru
#FFC0CB pink
#DDA0DD plum
#B0E0E6 powder blue
#800080 purple
#FF0000 red
#BC8F8F rosy brown
#4169E1 royal blue
#8B4513 saddle brown
#FA8072 salmon
#F4A460 sandy brown
#2E8B57 sea green
#FFF5EE sea shell
#A0522D sienna
#C0C0C0 silver
#87CEEB sky blue
#6A5ACD slate blue
#708090 slate gray
#FFFAFA snow
#00FF7F spring green
#4682B4 steel blue
#D2B48C tan
#008080 teal
#D8BFD8 thistle
#FF6347 tomato
#40E0D0 turquoise
#EE82EE violet
#F5DEB3 wheat
#FFFFFF white
#F5F5F5 white smoke
#FFFF00 yellow
#9ACD32 yellow green

[x o x o lauren]

L3TT3RS


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⒜ ⒝ ⒞ ⒟ ⒠ ⒡ ⒢ ⒣ ⒤ ⒥ ⒦ ⒧ ⒨ ⒩ ⒪ ⒫ ⒬ ⒭ ⒮ ⒯ ⒰ ⒱ ⒲ ⒳ ⒴ ⒵

Ⓐ Ⓑ Ⓒ Ⓓ Ⓔ Ⓕ Ⓖ Ⓗ Ⓘ Ⓙ Ⓚ Ⓛ Ⓜ Ⓝ Ⓞ Ⓟ Ⓠ Ⓡ Ⓢ Ⓣ Ⓤ Ⓥ Ⓦ Ⓧ Ⓨ Ⓩ

ⓐ ⓑ ⓒ ⓓ ⓔ ⓕ ⓖ ⓗ ⓘ ⓙ ⓚ ⓛ ⓜ ⓝ ⓞ ⓟ ⓠ ⓡ ⓢ ⓣ ⓤ ⓥ ⓦ ⓧ ⓨ ⓩ

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Ȁ Ȃ Ȧ Ӓ Ӑ Ʌ Ⱥ Ά Α Λ Ѧ Д ᾈ ᾉ ᾊ ᾋ ᾌ ᾍ ᾎ ᾏ • ȁ ȃ ɑ ɒ ɐ ȧ α ά Δ д ӓ ӑ ᾀ ᾁ ᾂ ᾃ ᾄ ᾅ ᾆ ᾇ ᾰ ᾱ ᾲ ᾳ ᾴ ᾶ ᾷ
Ƀ β Ѣ • Ђ Ъ Ь ъ ь Ϧ ɓ ʙ ϐ ѣ б в Ҍ ҍ
Ȼ ʗ Ͻ Ͼ Ͽ Ϲ Ѽ Ҁ Ҫ • ɔ ȼ ς ϲ ѽ ҁ ҫ
ɖ ɗ ȡ ʠ δ
Ȅ Ȇ Ӗ Ɇ Ѐ Ȩ Ȝ Έ Ё Ε Ξ Σ ξ Є Э Ӭ З Ѯ Ҿ Ҽ Ӛ Ә Ӟ Ҙ ә • ə ε έ з є э е ϵ ϶ ȅ ɘ ȇ ɇ ȩ ѐ ё ѯ ҿ ҽ ӛ ӟ ҙ ӗ ӭ
Ϝ Ғ Ӻ • ϝ ɟ ʄ ӻ ғ
Ѡ Ѿ • ɠ ɡ ʛ ɢ ɞ ʚ ɕ
Ȟ Ή Η Ң Ҥ Һ Ӈ Ӊ Ҕ ᾘ ᾙ ᾚ ᾛ ᾜ ᾝ ᾞ ᾟ • ʜ ɦ ћ ʮ ʯ ɧ ȟ ɥ ђ Ћ н ӈ ӊ ң ҕ ҥ
Ȉ Ȋ Ί Ϊ Ῐ Ῑ Ὶ Ί • ȉ ɨ ɩ ɪ ȋ ϊ ΐ ῐ ῑ ῒ ΐ ῖ ῗ
Ɉ Ј • ɉ ȷ ʝ ϳ
Ќ Қ Ҟ Ҝ Ҟ Ӄ • ʞ ɮ κ ќ қ ҝ ҟ ҡ ӄ
Ƚ ζ • ʟ ɫ ɬ ʅ ɭ ȴ ʃ ʄ ʆ
Ϻ Ӎ • ɯ ɰ ɱ ϻ ӎ
Ƞ Ν Π Ѝ Ҋ Ӣ Ӥ Ώ Ω Л Й • ȵ ɲ ɳ ɴ ή π η и й ѝ л ҋ ӣ ӥ ᾐ ᾑ ᾒ ᾓ ᾔ ᾕ ᾖ ᾗ ὴ ή ὴ ή
Ȍ Ӧ Ȏ Ȭ Ȫ Ȯ Ȱ ʘ Ό θ Ѻ ϴ Ӫ Θ Ѳ Ю ф Ὸ Ό • ȫ ȭ ȍ ȏ ȯ ȱ ɵ ɸ σ ϕ ό Φ ѻ ѳ ӧ ӫ
Ρ Ҏ Ῥ • ρ ϼ Ϸ ϸ φ ҏ ῤ ῥ
Ɋ Ϙ • ϙ ɋ Ϥ ϥ ϱ
Ȑ Ȓ Ɍ Я Г Ѓ Ӷ Ґ • я ɹ ɺ ɻ ɼ ɽ ɾ ɿ ȑ ȓ ɍ ʀ ʁ г ѓ ґ ӷ
Ș Ϩ ϩ Ϛ • ϛ ɛ ɜ ɝ ʂ ȿ ș
Ț Ⱦ Ҭ • τ Ϯ ϯ ȶ ʇ ʈ ț т ҭ
Ȕ Ʉ Ȗ Ώ Ω ц • ȕ ȗ ʮ ʯ ʉ ʊ υ μ ϑ ϋ ύ ΰ
Ʌ Ѵ Ѷ • ɣ ʋ ʌ ѵ ѷ ῠ ῡ ῢ ΰ ῦ ῧ
Ϣ Ш Щ • ϣ ш щ ѿ ѡ ʍ ώ ψ Ψ ω ϖ ᾠ ᾡ ᾢ ᾣ ᾤ ᾥ ᾦ ᾧ ῲ ῳ ῴ ῶ ῷ ὼ ώ
Ϫ Ж Җ χ Ӽ Ҳ Ӿ Ӂ Ӝ • ж ϰ ϗ ӽ ӿ ҳ ӂ ӝ җ
Ȳ Ɏ ϒ ϓ ϔ Ύ Ϋ Υ Ў У ц Ѱ Ӱ Ӯ Ӳ Ӵ Ҷ Ҹ Ӌ Ῠ Ῡ Ὺ Ύ • Ч џ ў ү ұ ɣ ɏ ȳ ʎ ʏ ɤ Ϟ λ ϫ ӯ ӱ ӳ ӵ ҷ ҹ ӌ
Ȥ • ɀ ʐ ʑ ȥ ʒ ʓ ȝ

? Ɂ ɂ ʡ ʢ ʔ ʕ ʖ ˀ ˁ
Ȣ ȣ ȸ ȹ ʣ ʤ ʥ ʦ ʧ ʨ ʩ ɶ ы ʪ ʫ Ӹ ӹ
љ њ Ѹ ѹ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ
҈ ҉
҈ ҉
ʬ ʭ ɚ ɷ ҂ ҃ ҄ ҅ ҆
ʰ ʱʲ ʳ ʴ ʵ ʶ ʷ ʸ ͤ ͥ ͦ ͧ ͨ ͩ ͪ ͫ ͬ ͭ ͮ ͯ ʹ ʺ ʻ ʼ ʽ ʾ ʿ ˌ ˎ ˏ ˑ ˒ ˓ ˔ ˕ ˖ ˗
˂ ˃ ˄ ˅ ˆ ː ˇ ˈ ˉ ˊ ˋ ˘ ˙ ˚ ˛ ˜ ˝ ˞ ˟ ˍˍ


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① ② ③ ④ ⑤ ⑥ ⑦ ⑧ ⑨ ⑩ ⑪ ⑫ ⑬ ⑭ ⑮ ⑯ ⑰ ⑱ ⑲ ⑳

⑴ ⑵ ⑶ ⑷ ⑸ ⑹ ⑺ ⑻ ⑼ ⑽ ⑾ ⑿ ⒀ ⒁ ⒂ ⒃ ⒄ ⒅ ⒆ ⒇

⒈ ⒉ ⒊ ⒋ ⒌ ⒍ ⒎ ⒏ ⒐ ⒑ ⒒ ⒓ ⒔ ⒕ ⒖ ⒗ ⒘ ⒙ ⒚ ⒛

❶ ❷ ❸ ❹ ❺ ❻ ❼ ❽ ❾ ❿

Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅸ Ⅹ Ⅺ Ⅻ Ⅼ Ⅽ Ⅾ Ⅿ

ⅰ ⅱ ⅲ ⅳ ⅴ ⅵ ⅶ ⅷ ⅸ ⅹ ⅺ ⅻ ⅼ ⅽ ⅾ ⅿ

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← → ↑ ↓ ↔ ↕ ↖ ↗ ↘ ↙ ↚ ↛ ↜ ↝ ↞ ↟
↠ ↡ ↢ ↣ ↤ ↥ ↦ ↧ ↨ ↩ ↪ ↫ ↬ ↭ ↮ ↯ ↰ ↱ ↲ ↳ ↴ ↵ ↶ ↷ ↸ ↹ ↺ ↻ ↼ ↽ ↾ ↿
⇀ ⇁ ⇂ ⇃ ⇄ ⇅ ⇆ ⇇ ⇈ ⇉ ⇊ ⇋ ⇌ ⇍ ⇎ ⇏ ⇐ ⇑ ⇒ ⇓ ⇔ ⇕ ⇖ ⇗ ⇘ ⇙ ⇚ ⇛ ⇜ ⇝ ⇞ ⇟
⇠ ⇡ ⇢ ⇣ ⇤ ⇥ ⇦ ⇧ ⇨ ⇩ ⇪

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℀ ℁ ℂ ℃ ℄ ℅ ℆ ℇ ℈ ℉ ℊ ℋ ℌ ℍ ℎ ℏ ℐ ℑ ℒ ℓ ℔ ℕ № ℗ ℘ ℙ ℚ ℛ ℜ ℝ ℞ ℟
℠ ℡ ™ ℣ ℤ ℥ Ω ℧ ℨ ℩ K Å ℬ ℭ ℮ ℯ ℰ ℱ Ⅎ ℳ ℴ ℵ ℶ ℷ ℸ ℻ ⅍ ⅎ ⅓ ⅔ ⅕ ⅖ ⅗ ⅘ ⅙ ⅚ ⅛ ⅜ ⅝ ⅞ ⅟

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✱ ✲ ✳ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ✽ ✼ ✻ ✺ ✹
✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ ✴ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ❖
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❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ➸ ♨ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ☮ ☯
♋ ☡ ☢ ☣ ☤ ☥ ☦ ☧ ☨ ☩ ☪ ☫ ☬ ☭
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟ ۩ ۞
♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ☼ ❣
♲ ♳ ♴ ♵ ♶ ♷ ♸ ♹ ♺ ♻ ♼ ♽♯♩♪♫♬♭
☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☴ ☵ ☶ ☷ ☚ ☛ ☜ ☝ ☞ ☟
☿ ♀ ♁ ♂ ♃ ♄ ♅ ♆ ♇ ♈ ♉ ♊ ♌ ♍
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◑ ◐ ۰ • ● ▪ ▫ ｡ ﾟ ๑ ☜ ☞ ☂ ♨ ☎ ☏ ✍✡

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(-`ω´- ) (●ゝω)ノヽ(∀＜●) >_<
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(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)

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ℭ ℌ ℑ ℜ ℨ

[x o x o lauren]

Hello!
The name is amber margaret von tussel.
Call me amber, call me amber.
I am sixteen years young.
I was born on July 17.
I am a total princess waiting to be saved.
I am in love with those heroic princes.

ii eateded u r cookehs

[x o x o lauren]

amber margaret von tussel
sixteen
female
unknown
pale violet red
ii eateded u r cookehs

[x o x o lauren]

penny anne pingleton
sixteen
female
amanda bynes
crimson
ii eateded u r cookehs

[x o x o lauren]

Hello!
The name is penny anne pingleton.
Call me penny or pen.
I am sixteen years young.
I was born on December 24.
I am a total barbie in her dreamhouse.
I am in love with those kens in the little plastic corvettes.

ii eateded u r cookehs

[x o x o lauren]

xxxxxx


ωєαтнєя вσσк fαмιℓy


oo1. First of all, no godmodding. Let people control their own characters please!
oo2. No sex scenes. You shouldn't even go that far. You shouldn't, and if you do let me or Jameslover19 know and we'll do a timeskip. You shouldn't even take it to the pm's because gaia can go through them and ban you.
oo3. If you can't post at least one nice paragraph, goodbye.
oo4. If you're not going to post at all, go ahead and leave with the people who can't post.
oo5. Let me or Jameslover19 know if you're going on vacation, or you're going to be away for a long time. We'll handle things.
oo6. I've been in roleplay's full of emo or scene kids, we'll accept one or two. And that's it. No more, no acceptions. Okay?
oo7. Go ahead and use site models, celebrities. Disney is sexy! (: Use them if you want! Don't have a 20 year old person, portraying a 14 year old 'kay?
oo8. Spelling is a big thing with me, if you look in your toolbar, you'll see a spell check. It's there, use it. It'll be your best friend. (:
oo9. Before you do anything drastic to the plot, let me or Jameslover19 know. So we can know and not kick you out for messing the plot up.
o10. The character limit is two, but if you're nice maybe three. Maybe.
o11. Make pretty layouts! Yep, I'm talking about a icon or two, the name in pretty colors, and a small picture. But not so small you can't see.
o12. Title your reserves, "Sports and weather are lame" and your profiles, "But, I love my dad" Send them to me or Jameslover19 please.

[x o x o lauren]

xxxxxx


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[align=center][size=15]Hello!
The name is [color=color1]name[/color].
Call me [color=color2]nickname[/color].
I am [color=color1]age spelt out[/color] years young.
I was born on [color=color2]birthday[/color].
I am a total [color=color1]gender[/color].
I am in love with those [color=color2]gender you like[/color].
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[x o x o lauren]

anella sayla johnson
ella
girl
unknown
goldenrod and crimson
ii eateded u r cookehs

[x o x o lauren]

jamie analeigh johnson
twenty one
girl
abby tulo
darkcyan and chocolate
ii eateded u r cookehs

[x o x o lauren]

Hello!
The name is jamie analeigh johnson.
Call me james, or just jamie.
I am twenty one years young.
I was born on july sixteenth.
I am a total princess.
I am in love with those princes.
I have had a great life! Here's how it goes. It was a warm, yet breezy day when they were born. Their parents had just arrived at the hospital, when they were born. Jamie wasn't expected, so alot of last minute shopping was done. She has a fairly large family, it's from her father's side. Her mother wanted the best for them, so she homeschooled all the kids. Jamie liked regular school better, but you get what you get and you don't throw a fit.

She just got engaged, and just found out that she is pregnant, but her family doesn't know it yet.. She loves her father, but doesn't see him much. He spends too much time with his new wife and kids. Jamie helps Alexa raise the siblings, when her mother is off with her best friend partying.

ii eateded u r cookehs

[x o x o lauren]

fillfillfillfillfillfillfill
Danielle Jamie Potter ♥

fillfillfillfillfillfillfillfillfills h e ' s l i k e a g r y f f i n d o r; [x]


White ballet flats hit the wooden platform. The raven haired sixteen year old jutted her hip out to the side, smirking. Danielle Jamie Potter was her name, and being a b***h was her hobby. Now, many may be prejudiced, and jump to the conclusion that she is in Slytherin. No, by golly, they would be incorrect. She was a Gryffindor. Danielle got great joy in flaunting her Slytherin attitude, and qualities. Danielle flipped some of her black hair behind her shoulder, and turned her attention to the redheadded woman beside her. Danielle smiled at her mother, ever so slightly. She was the infamous Ginerva Potter, one of the very few people who made the Holyhead Harpies so young. Her father worked so much, they almost never saw each other though, she was a daddy's girl. Danielle sometimes regretted not ever seeing her father, but loved her mother tons.

The girl smirked slightly, watching as some first years moved about. She raised a tweezed eyebrow, glancing back at her mother. "Mum, I'm going to miss you so much. Give Jamsie my best wishes that his hair will go back to the normal color." She smiled sweetly. James was her older brother and her cousin Noella had used magic to dye it green for revenge a. "I'll miss you too, Princess. I'll tell him that, and remember, If you need anything just Write, okay?" Her mother smiled down at her, and the girl hugged her mother, tightly. She was being slightly overly sweet, but figure that that was the best thing to do. She didn't want her parent to know her reputation at Hogwarts. They might be shocked that their pride and joy wasn't as sweet, and kind, as they had came to believe she was.

Danielle smiled, though secretly wondered if she should have a bit more lip gloss on. She was always primping her appearance, adding a little more lip gloss, moving her hair, adjusting a barette if it was in her hair. Which, brings us to the topic of barettes. Though, at the moment Dani didn't have one on her head, she usually did. They were basically her tiaras, and that's how she thought of them. There was a Wizarding fashion company, Derien, who made the cutest barettes, and she usually wore one of their barettes. She wore a few muggle brands, though she always thought they looked tacky, with their weird styles. She had seen pictures of what her father had worn when they were in school,a nd she had laughed at them, though she knew sometime they would have to come back into the fashion circuit sometime soon. Everything did.

"Anyway, I'd best be going Mum. Love you!" She blew her mother a kiss, and then bent down, grabbing her suitcase, and grabbing the hand of the one on wheels. She had a suitcase more then the usual student, where she put all her make-up, and barettes. She struggled slightly, but then again, Miss Danielle Potter was famed for her sarcasum and beauty, not her strength. She often wished she was seventeen and could use magic. The raven haired beauty was a total ditz. Everything could be right at her manicured finger tips in seconds if she was the correct age. The material girl smirked ever so slightly, and began to make her way to the train, holding her head up proud and high, as she stepped onto the train, and began to walk down the corridor, looking for a place to sit.

Harper glanced into a few compartments but they were mostly full. One had a bunch of scared looking first years, another was full of Gryffindor third years, and one had a lone fourth year Ravenclaw in it. Danielle was looking for someone she found to be her equal to sit with. She couldn't find a single person though. Slipping into her cousin Noella's compartment, Dani shoved her suitcases on the race above one of the seats. She didn't have to stand on the seat to do so, like her sister, because she hadn't had inherited her mother's height. Danielle shook her night colored mane, and sat down on the plush seat, glancing out the window. She was hoping to get some attention from someone, whom she was not related to. Maybe that muggleborn Hufflepuff boy, what was his name again? Oh, Noah was it. Or perhaps a little attention from someone else. She was barely related to him? Of course she was talking about the one, the only Scorpius Malfoy.


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ღ❝ She's got looks and attitude like a slytherin ❞ღ

[x o x o lauren]

fillfillfillfillfillfillfill
gabriella skye wood ♥

fillfillfillfillfillfillfillfillfills h e ' s l i k e a f a n g i r l in l o v e ; [x]


"I'm about to see the Jonas Brothers!" She said into her phone, to her best friend Maddison who couldn't come. She didn't have enough money for a ticket, and her parents sure as hell wouldn't give her money for one. Gabby handed the man her ticket, and he checked inside her purse for weapons, ectera. She stepped inside the building, and inhaled the scent. It smelled like Joe's cologne, she squealed and walked into the doors, she had gotten front row seats. "I gotta go! I'll call you with the dets. later." She said, before hitting the hangup button on her iPhone. She had a poster under her arm, with a blown up picture of Joe Jonas's face on it, and in glitter is written 'I love Joe more than any of you fake fans! My name soon will be Mrs. Gabriella Jonas!' In pretty cursive letters. She personally loved it. Smiling, she walked up to her seat, it was right next to the stage, she was sitting so close that they could practically breathe on her, and she could reach out and touched them. She didn't care about Nick or Kevin, well she did, but she was in absolute love with Joe. Planting her butt in the chair, she set her poster down, marking her seat, and walked out to buy memorobelia in the stands. She got a t-shirt with Joe's face on it, and a Joe poster. She had every single one but this one, and it completed her collection. The second she sat back down, she was up again! The Jonas Brothers were rising from the platform on the stage! Oh em gee! "I love you Joe!" She screamed, a huge grin on her face. Most people were screaming for Nick, but she was there for Joe! She wanted to reach out and touch him, but didn't. She restrained herself to do that, because it might be wierd so early in the concert.

She nearly screamed as loud as she could when he started singing, he was like a freaking angel! She started singing along, adding her lovely voice into the mixture of fans. But hers stood out more, she had taken choir ever since she was twelve in hopes that some singer would come along and sing a duet with her, and fall in love. Yes, not the type of ending a normal girl would try to dream of. But she was no normal girl. She was the biggest Joe Jonas fan, ever. She suppressed giggles when one girl tried to jump on stage and hug Nick, but she failed getting on stage. She was still struggling. That was the funniest thing she had ever seen. She was once again singing along as

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"Alright, alright! Now girls I got a little surprise for you. Whoever shows the most JB love, get's to hang out with the Brothers back stage!" Gabriella screamed as the man said this, as well as the other girls. She pulled three thornless roses from her bag, and threw them onto the stage. One for Joe, Nick, and Kevin. So they each had one. She pulled out her picture of Joe, and glanced at the girl next to her who was standing on her seat screaming her phone number to the brothers. Gabby started laughing so hard it hurt, because the girl was decked out in Justin Bieber clothing, that's what made her laugh. "I love you guys so much! I would do anything for you!" Gabs screamed, before laughing at herself. She sounded like a desperate fangirl, but she was.

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"Alright ladies, we have found our Brother love winner! Girl, the roses and the huge picture of Joey boy tied us over. Gabriella Woods, you are the winner! Come on up on the stage girl." Gabriella nearly fainted, oh my god she won. She got to hang out with the Jonas Brothers. Her sister Katie turned to her, and they screamed. "Have fun sis. Remember to call me with the dets and TAKE PICTURES!" Katie said, shoving the camera into her hands. Smiling, Gabriella nodded and walked up onto the stage like she was instructed. "Oh my god, you-you're the Jonas Brothers. You're Joe, and Kevin, and Nick." She smiled, stuttering a bit. She was in a daze when in their presence, and that was just on TV. Just imagine what she would be like in their actual presence, and that's what she was.

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Gabriella smiled, and blushed slightly when Joe kissed her on the cheek and held her by her shoulders. And when he held her tighter, she wanted to kiss him too. "Gab - Gabriella." She stuttered, a while after they asked her name. She laughed at Nick's comment about how Joe didn't let them sleep. He wasn't too much taller than her, when she thought about it. She looked at Nick when he leaned on her shoulder. They were all so cute, but Joe was her favorite by far. She glanced down at her sister in the audience, and smiled at her. She was too busy staring at Kevin to notice. Like sisters to share obsessions, of the same band, not the same guy.

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They were all lounging around backstage, sitting in chairs and on couches. Joe was sitting with Gabriella, his arm around her shoulders again. She wasn't going to complain, who would? "So how long are you guys going to be in the city?" She asked, they seemed like normal guys. And she knew plenty of those. "A few more days, then we're off to Florida." Joe said, there was a bit of a sad tone in his voice. I bet he was like that with all girls. She mentally slapped herself for thinking that a guy like him would go for a girl like her. "Oh, that's too bad. I know this is a longshot, but maybe we could hang out tomorrow? I like like fifteen minutes away, and it's killer hot out, and we have a huge pool, and I'll stop rambling now." Gabby said, chuckling at herself. God, why was she a nervous wreck?

She smiled, and glanced at Joe who was staring at her. She smiled, and felt the sudden urge to kiss him, but that would be embarassing right there in front of two of the three in her favorite band.

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_____The feeling of the wind whipping against your face, the sound of the crunch underneath her shoes. That was Amelie's favorite feelings. But no one could run as fast as her, not only because she was half human, but she was half vampire. She was the single daughter of Alice and Jasper Cullen Hale. She walked into the kitchen, her eyes a glowing ember. "Morning daddy, morning mother, morning everyone." She said with a sweet smile. She had just drank alot of blood, her mother offered some human food.

_____'Whichever genius discovered that warm air rises had obviously never walked on these floors in the early morning.' She thought, smiling slightly to herself. It was good to be back at Hogwarts, and she wasn't truely complaining. It would warm up very soon; probably less than an hour after the sun rose. After all, it was still summer. Humming a random tune quietly enough not to wake her dorm mates the petite girl walked over to the truck at the end of her bed and opened it almost silently. A white blouse, thin dark gray cardigan and matching pleated skirt, tie, socks and underwear, a pair of black flats, a blue hair bow, and a shiny new Prefect's badge were chosen and placed in a neat pile before a bag of toiletries joined them and the items were picked up once again. Melania has decided to leave her robes since it would actually be pretty hot after the day started, and she prefered not to sweat to death.

_____Walking through the halls of the school until she got to the Prefect's bathroom and said the password the fifteen year old was met by no one, which pleased her greatly. She could be slightly moody in the morning if she met the wrong kind of conversation, and she hadn't wanted to risk it. Melania set her load down in one of the marble cubbie-type shelves before undressing and self-consciously entered the shower, waiting for the water to warm up before walking under it. When she did, the warm water was slightly blissful on her cold skin. She went through her routine slower than she usually would, enjoying the warm and knowing she'd be begging for a cold shower after Care of Magical Creatures class.

_____The room smelled of mint when she finally exited the shower a little over thirty minutes later, wrapping a towel around her body. Melania also covered her onyx hair with a towel before walking over and getting her clothes. Finished drying off, she dressed except for her blouse, tie and sweater then walked over to the mirror on the opposite wall with her make up bag. A smudge of black eyeliner and eyeshadow around her royal blue eyes followed by a bit of mascara and some chapstick completed her makeup rather quickly and she began brushing her teeth. After she was minty fresh the Ravenclaw dried her short black hair and parted it correctly before placing a small blue bow near the bangs and setting her glasses on her nose. Blouse and tie followed next and she was slipping on her cardigan while walking back to the common room, toiletry bag and dirty clothes in hand.

_____When she returned to her dorm two of the other girls were gone, probably to the bathroom for the other students. The remaining females were still sleeping peacefully and probably would until around seven so Melania took her school bag from the trunk and replaced it with the other items before pulling out her wand and sticking it behind her ear. She had gotten the idea from her cousin Rose, who had learned about it in one of the stories from her aunt Ginny about the days she had been in school. Apparently someone then had done the same thing, and Melania was always worrying about her wand breaking while in her bag, so this prevented it.

_____Back down the stairs to common room and another seven flights to the Grand Hall she went before entering the large room that was already filled with students at six fourty-five. Melania stood on her tip toes just slightly, scanning for a familiar face or the wave of someone who would enjoy her company.