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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ |❸| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ |❸| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Dani nodded when asked about her name, and replied, "It is, and you're right, it is good to be prepared. I'm sure your cousin's just keeping the Beaters honest, and reminding the Seekers they need to duck too." Dani noticed Sapphire had glanced past her. 'She's seen David, I bet. Hard not to notice him pontificating to some poor underclassman. Really hope he doesn't come over, not ... now...'
It was then she spotted Eli, and her face brightened. As he greeted her and Celaena, she pulled him into a hug, and replied, "Eli, I'm so glad you came today." For her, the day just got a whole lot nicer...
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:30 pm
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 Location: Quidditch Stands : Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff
Mira half rolled her eyes, half looked over at the field. Did David serious live under a rock? Then again the second year couldn’t really talk she didn’t pay attention to many details either when it came to other people. “Yes, the Ryans kid. He goes by his middle name.” she replied as she looked back at him. “Kind of hard to ask when the relation never occurred to me in the first place, don’t you think?” she questioned him slightly annoyed. Honestly how was she supposed to know anyways? Did everyone thing she knew everything about everyone these days?
Sighing to herself, Mira glanced back at the field watching the game take off. Gryffindor of course proved to be winning again even without their star Seeker. “Honestly, I don’t think he knows but that’s not really important… and no she failed to mention that.” Another surprise in the span of two weeks what was this world coming too? “I love her definition of forceful retirement…” Mira added as Gryffindor made a throw at the goal.
“She did mention the part about it being his mother though. She ran off with a Gryffindor.” She said before giving a slight glare. “Obnoxious, yes but I would go with more like your typical annoying Gryffindor.” she told him. “I don’t care. Unfortunately I have to deal with the guy. Not to mention I got a death glare from Wendy because of it. How would you explain it? It’s an unnecessary headache. One I’d wish to avoid whenever possible.” She explained somehow she figured he’d understand. Why she had to deal with the probably was another story as she didn’t really want to admit she was hanging with a Ravenclaw. Though chances were he probably could figure that out on his own.
Status: A little annoyed... He should understand...
With: David
Wearing: Green & Blue
OOC: ---
Spice the Rat
Anger and resentment,
A dark path you tread,
I would be careful, young one,
But, I know where you belong...
Slytherin!
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 11:46 pm
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David raised a brow at Mira as she said he went by his middle name and pointed out that the relation never occurred to her. He let out a short laugh, "I am technically a pureblood. Wendy has probably even purer blood than me-the Chaisty family like to marry their cousins-granted my grandmother is a Chaisty-we have screwed up family trees. Pretty much any relation is possible." He shook his head and let out a sigh as he watched the game with little interest and listened to Mira go on about her friendship (he supposed that was what it was) with Wendy and what she had or hadn't said and that Benjamin she assumed didn't know the details of his family.
David chuckled, "It is all about public relations, Mira. Everything is with the Avery family-which the Chaisty family is a part of. It was a forced retirement from the ministry, technically. It was a dueling accident-which do happen all the time. And it was a ministry misunderstanding. And, I suppose in a few ways the wizard who died was an 'inferior' wizard. Weed all that out and put it bluntly-Wendy's father killed a muggle-born wizard was caught, prosecuted, and sent to Azkaban. Both both ways of presenting it are technically accurate."
David continued, "And yes, Acacia Persephone Chaisty-who owns Flourish and Blotts now-eloped with a halfblood Edwin Ryans. Actually, my mother hooked up with the guy for a couple months to get out of properly studying for muggle studies in her third year. Well, my mother passed the class with flying colors and got her best friend together with the guy she liked-Edwin Ryans. Happy story, I suppose? Though the guy has literally no fear to have stuck through all that. That is a true Gryffindor."
He shook he head and said, "Anyways, I don't really think Gryffindors can be categorized in a specific way as annoying or obnoxious especially all in the same way. Besides, Leo is way less annoying than I am if you ask around." He sighed, "Anyways, the point is the kid doesn't usually hang much around Slytherins-well beyond I guess he's on the quidditch team now, right? But beyond that the only reason you'd have to be close enough to him to get regular death glares from Wendy is if you were actively hanging around his crowd."
He raised a brow and looked at Leo's sister, "Are you going to become a rebellious little snake, now, Mira? I thought you wanted to be a Slytherin..." He shook his head and figured he could just ask Wendy if he really wanted to know what changed Mira's mind-or more likely who did. It was obvious Mira only tolerated Seymour Benjamin Ryans and apparently she had a pretty good reason for it.
------------------------- Wearing: Casual Clothes
Time of Year: Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff Game (1st Game of the Year)
Location: Quidditch Stands A
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 1:29 pm
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❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤
Tori climbed into the Quidditch Stands, overly excited to witness her very first match, and it was her house against Hufflepuff. The blonde was completely decked out in Gryffindor-wear to show her House Spirit, from her sweater to the crimson beanie that sat snugly atop her hair that curled at the ends, lightly blowing in the occasional breeze. "Go Gryffindor! Show those Badgers who's boss!" she hollered, waving a pair of red and gold pompoms in the air. It was all so exciting! The sport, the fans, all of it gave Tori an extra spring in her step. Looking around, she spotted Dakota. The girl grinned and headed his direction. "Hey there, Kota! Enjoying the game?" she asked, sitting down beside him. She continued to wave her pompoms around, unable to keep all of her energy contained in her little eleven year old body.
❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤
PUREBLOOD GRYFFINDOR FIRST YEARxxx
I'm not your average type of girl. I'm gonna show the world the strength in me that sometimes they can't see.
I'm about to switch my style, and soon things may get wild, but I will prove that I can conquer anything.
Better watch out, going for the knockout, and I won't stop till I'm on top now! Not gonna give up until I get what's mine.
Better check that, I'm about to upset, and I'm hot now so you better step back! I'm taking over so watch me shine!❤ ▬ ❤ ▬ ❤
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 7:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:45 pm
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Location: Quidditch Stands : Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff
Mira got the just of what David was saying. Unfortunately when it came to the Mitchell family they didn’t have many connections. Chances were the Mitchells were known for being Gryffindors something that her sister tended to forget would be a strike against her and their family. Then again their mother’s family came over from France a few generations back. Sadly no one on that side knew the language. “I get that, and I see your point.” She replied watching the Beaters go at it. Man they seemed tough. “Though, I have to wonder if you know anything at all about my family.” She commented, after all her aunt just so happened to be muggleborn.
“I heard about that…” Mira said before she remembered that Benjamin’s mother really did own the bookstore. She really needed to start paying attention. “It’s not that he doesn’t have fear, it’s that he fought against it and for what he wanted.” She told David. Mira could only wish she had enough guts to do that. “You know that’s your prerogative and everyone else’s.” she said feeling she’d much rather hang with the most hated Ravenclaw. “Yeah, he’s on the quidditch, chaser to be exact.”
That’s when Mira stopped talking. Was David seriously questioning her on why? “I’m not being rebellious…” she replied defensively. “…and I did… do want to be a Slytherin.” She added slipping up on the whole wanting to be a Slytherin. After last year Mira realized that she didn’t want to be like all the other Slytherin girls in her house. Focusing solemnly on the game she noticed the seekers and when Hufflepuff caught it she smiled briefly. “If I don’t tell you, you’ll just ask Wendy won’t you?” she questioned before looking back at him. “I have a friend, he might be best friends with Benjamin. Thus, I’m stuck being around him regardless of how annoying he is. Anyways I suppose I am hanging around his crowd more than usual.” Mira admitted. So, she had a friend what was wrong with that? At least she had one, right?
Status: He didn't actually ask me that...?
With: David
Wearing: Green & Blue
OOC: ---
Spice the Rat
Anger and resentment,
A dark path you tread,
I would be careful, young one,
But, I know where you belong...
Slytherin!
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 10:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 11:03 pm
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"I know how much I like Leo, and she is pureblood, I can figure out how to turn anything the Mitchells have that might be questionable to the Avery family's advantage if I need to-and I will. Hell, she puts up with me, I can figure out that much," David answered. "Besides, I've had time to think it over. It is all how you frame things. Besides, having a family without any connections outside the purest of pure is suspect-especially with an already suspicious family with a questionable reputation on their personal beliefs and activities connected to such beliefs." He shook his head, "Beyond the one thing about blood with the Averys things can be worked around and negotiated. It's all business and politics. Why?" He raised a brow at Mira, obviously not wanting her to answer though.
Then, David glanced back at the game and tapped his fingers on his knee as he listened to Mira go on. He didn't have much more to say on the Ryans matter or stereotypes of houses. However, when Mira defended herself and saying she wasn't rebellious and wanted and wants to be a Slytherin, he looked to her at her correction, his doubts obvious on his face but he said nothing and she quickly asked about him asking Wendy and then spilled about wanting to be around one of Benjamin's best friends. Who was that kid friends with again? Wasn't it Tanya's ridiculously quiet little brother or something in his house? The mute one or whatever...
He shook his head as he noted the snitch caught by Hufflepuff and looked back to Mira and stood, "Actually, I'm not that nosy to have bothered asking Wendy about something like that. The information would have served me no purpose. Leo might want to know-but I told you and I've already explained to Leo, I'm not getting involved with you two and I'm not betraying your trust by telling her what you tell me one way or another." He smiled, "Good luck though, with that. I mean, sometimes it is good to branch out, right? Well, that's the end of the game, I'm going back inside."
He turned and began to head towards leaving the stands when he made contact with Sapphire leaving who had the audacity to wink at him. Okay, he really was going to have to talk to her about the issue and rumors-it was getting bad. And she needed to leave him alone-at least not do what she had and has been doing.
------------------------- Wearing: Casual Clothes
Time of Year: Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff Game (1st Game of the Year)
Location: Quidditch Stands A
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 11:40 am
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𝔇mitri 𝕲rigori 𝔎amenev
я никому не уступлю
of house Slytherin ___________ Sixteen Years Old
Sixth Year, Captain
☭
[Gryff VS Rav]
Pit pat, pitter patter, pitter patter. Dmitri groaned and rolled over, but the noise only got louder and louder. Thud-thud-thud! Thud-thud-thud! He growled, hicupped, and shielded his eyes from the line of light blinding down from the cracks otherwise shrouded in shadows. It thundered down and for a moment, he didn't notice the mind splitting headache for what it really was. As his eyes peeled open and the sounds of a hundred voices and a thousand footsteps echoed mercilessly; he pushed himself upright, shook his head, and ignored the queasy flips in the pit of his stomach. ”What the hell—“ The Russian growled, and hissed. A flurry of movement overhead had unleashed another beam of sunlight to filter through the benches of the quidditch stands, robe tails and rows and rows of shoes. Could it really be morning already? ”Ana—Ana, wake up,” a forceful hand shook her shoulders, spraying her blonde hair in a frenzy across the green grass and scattered around empty bottles of firewhiskey.
His dark hair was a mess of heavy curls, the cotton fabric of his sleeveless shirt felt damp from the morning dew and the collar still stained plum from her adventurous kisses. The p***k of chills raised the hair on his arms to stand on end from lying out on the cold grass. Anastasia had been shielded by the warmth of his jacket throughout the night, but neither one had planned to ever get caught. ”Derr'mo” he cursed under his tongue. ”Bloody, hell, Ana, wake, up!” The depth of his voice was lost in its hushed tones, trying not to arouse any suspicion from the feet of students overhead and pausing to speak after each rocking jolt.
Merlin, have mercy. What were they thinking? How in the world were they going to get out of here unnoticed? Did it really matter though? He supposed not, but he'd really rather not be known as the 'Russian Manwhore' who manipulates innocents into snogging under the bleachers with him. Anastasia was a far cry from innocent but only to the people who knew her. Everyone else saw what she wanted them to see; a ditzy blonde and classy lady. Meanwhile... he's just the beast.
Leather Jacket 5’8” and 168lbs//OOC:// *He is currently hiding under the quidditch stands.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 12:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 2:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 5:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 8:19 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 8:59 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 9:03 am
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