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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2018 10:49 am
xHikaru Nakanoxx Ravenclaw xx Seventh Year xx Keeper
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Hikaru was slightly bummed this was his last summer before school. After this he'll be off in to the world. Hmm bittersweet was likely the better word. He was shopping on his own. His dad was at work and his mom getting Akaka clothes for preschool. He had broken the strap on his arm guards and decided since they were also getting too small he should get some new ones. Start the last year off fresh. He wondered if Dris was working in the shop today. It be great to see him before school. He entered just in time to see the broom go by on its own. Heh, seemed he wasnt the only one taking advantage of now being old enough for magic. He was guilty himself. He was trying to learn cooking as it seemed to help were he struggled with potions. It was easy to forget a pot when it was stiring by itself. No fires yet but there was a few burned meals. Spotting his friend he smirked walked over "Working hard?" He said carefully leaning on a display.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2018 7:29 pm
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quality Quidditch Supplies xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Hikaru xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Cleaning up Shop xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? This store is going to sparkle
Dris scrubbed at the taller shelves, trying to clear them of any dust or grime. It wasn't until he heard a familiar orangish voice dance around his vision that he ceased in his work. "Of course I am, gotta have some funds, unlike you, ya mooch." He grinned at his friend, smacking him in the arm with the wash towel. "What are you up to, anyhow? Just come by to distract me, or is there something you needed to get? I mean, I wouldn't mind a break, but if I'm helping a customer it looks better on me. Not that the boss'll get mad." He chuckled, thinking of his dad being angry about much of anything, rather than just issuing an exasperated sigh.
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2018 7:51 pm
xHikaru Nakanoxx Ravenclaw xx Seventh Year xx Keeper
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Hikaru chuckled when he got smacked with the towel. They two Ravenclaws loved horsing around when they could. "To be fair my money went to last years special class" Hikaru replied. As much as he would love to just shoot the breeze with Dris, he should actully get what he came for "Well I need some new arm gaurds. The same bloody strap broke again and since they are a tad short I decided it was time to lay them to rest. As in Ayaka wearing them on her legs cause you know five year olds." Hikaru said when Dris prompted him if he was here for something. Having not worn arm pads would look good for any recruiters this year.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2018 8:41 pm
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quality Quidditch Supplies xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Hikaru xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Cleaning up Shop xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? This store is going to sparkle
Dris snorted when Hikaru complained about having spent his money on special electives last term. "Well, who's fault is that, you bloody mutt, you?" He grinned, in that ever playful way he seemed to have. He'd had a special class too, plus having bought his brand new broom... but he'd also worked hard to save money. Maybe that was a good trait to have. Finally, the shorter Ravenclaw gave up his reason for coming to the shop. "Oh, those are right here. I got new gear last week. Glad my gloves have to be fingerless so I don't grow out of them as quick!" He chuckled, hoping to whatever lords ruled the world that he was done growing. He'd already surpassed six and a half feet, and was just hoping it'd end. The growing pains were real, and a real pain... haha. "And you'll want good gear, especially if you're planning on going to the pros after school. I can probably get you a deal if you wanted to upgrade more..." He glanced at his friend, wanting to be able to help him out, even if it meant slipping some of his own money in in place of a discount. He figured he'd be a terrible shopkeep in that regard, but at least he'd have happy customers!
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2018 7:29 am
xHikaru Nakanoxx Ravenclaw xx Seventh Year xx Keeper
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"Oh you know you like the soft fur. But yeah I got the galleons to toss at it if I need to. The leg ones are still good. I only kick the quaffle on easy saves for showmanship. Hopefully some recruiter likes me. It make my tryouts easier" Hikaru said eyeing a nice set. "Kinda sucks it's our last year though. Ill miss the team." He couldn't help but go back to the fact this year was bittersweet. It also kinda sucked it was going to be all prep for N.E.W.Ts. Sure he was going to a career where that didn't matter as much but he liked having his options open. Though he was also excited to graduate.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2018 1:25 pm
 You hear the door slam And realize there's nowhere left to run You feel the cold hand And wonder if you'll ever see the sun You close your eyes
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2018 9:00 am
xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? xxx xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? xxx xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? xxx xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? xxx
Aeryn was super delighted to finally be going to Hogwarts. She'd gotten her letter on her eleventh birthday, which just made it fully official. Once Cian came home, she practically shoved the letter in his face, telling him she was going to finally be joining her. When they were ready to go to Diagon Alley, they made a plan, including a little while for the kids to go on their own. After getting all her books, robes, and other random supplies, the kids were turned loose. Cian led the way to the sport store, looking very determined. She looked around, eyes wide in excited delight. "What's all this stuff for? That sport you play, right? Don't magic people play anything else?" She looked up at her brother, curiosity bubbling out of her. She was determined to know everything about the wizarding world, and unfortunately, it all had to come through the very annoying channel that was her older brother.
I ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, I ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɴᴇxᴛ Bɪʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ꜰʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ 'ᴛɪʟ I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ Nᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴀɪʟ I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs, I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2018 9:44 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX  ɢʀʏꜰꜰɪɴᴅᴏʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀ ꜱʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀ I get my kicks and I wanna start a rager I wanna dance like I'm on the video I got a fever for the violent behavior I'm sweatin' bullets like a modern Romeo The twins had been left to travel alone on the alley for once which was exciting but also confusing since could they really be classified as "alone" if they knew practically evverryyoonneee on the alley? Goddess, they were pretty sure they had an aunt or uncle in every shop at this point. Or just about. Still, their mum wasn't hovering over their shoulder trying to get them to use their money "responsibly" and their dad...honestly they're dad would probably agree with about 70ish% of their buying choices so maybe he would've been alright. They didn't feel like getting anything sweet just yet so they slipped into the Quidditch store to go ogle one of the newer racing brooms (and if Jack lingered a hair too long at the newest sports issue with James Masters' face front and center that was no ones business but his own). They were both surprised by the loud voice they heard and both looked around until they found their friend Cian with his parents and his sister. "Cian! Finally getting your own broom, mate?" Will asked noting his friend was looking at a good selection of brooms. "Good choice too. I think I was more worried your broom was 'bout to disintegrate than you fall off it your last game. " Jack added with a laugh then pouting when his twin flicked him behind the ear. 'Lo to you too, Aeryn. Getting a new bat to torment him with?"I testify like a lullaby of memories Broadcasting live and it's on my radio I got my photobomb, I got my Vietnam I love a lie just like anybody else
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2018 2:49 pm
 You hear the door slam And realize there's nowhere left to run You feel the cold hand And wonder if you'll ever see the sun You close your eyes
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2018 9:39 am
xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Magic sport store xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Cian, Cian's twin friends xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Broom Shopping xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Why won't he tell me about this sport?
Aeryn was waiting on an answer from her brother when someone called out his name. She turned to look at them, the twins he'd introduced her to at the train station last year. One asked Cian about his new broom, which the other agreed with, saying apparently his was about to shred. Luckily, one of them greeted her, asking about a bat. She grinned mischievously, eyes twinkling. "I wish, but mum and da said I can't have this stuff unless I make the team. It's not really fair, given I don't even know what the game is!" She crossed her arms, listening to Cian give a shoddy explanation of what he used the bat for. Saving people was, surprisingly, the opposite answer. She'd figured it was more to inflict pain. What even was this backwards world?
I ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, I ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɴᴇxᴛ Bɪʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ꜰʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ 'ᴛɪʟ I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ Nᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴀɪʟ I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs, I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2018 12:07 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX  ɢʀʏꜰꜰɪɴᴅᴏʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀ ꜱʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀ I get my kicks and I wanna start a rager I wanna dance like I'm on the video I got a fever for the violent behavior I'm sweatin' bullets like a modern Romeo Both boys winced when Cian mentioned he was glad he hadn't gotten splinters in his butt which was something neither had actually thought of and from the phantom spasms they were getting, were grateful for it. "No offense, I know we're friends an' teammates an' all that, but you would've been on your own for that, mate." Will said unapologetic while his brother just snorted. "That's an understatement. Maybe I would've floated your ar-butt to the hospital wing. Maybe." Jack teased. Both turned their attention to Aeryn who complained that she wouldn't be getting a bat or anything until she also joined a team as well as exclaimed that she still didn't know what Quidditch was. "You didn't even explain the game yet? For shame...""Ok so, Quidditch is allot like football in that each team is trying to make a goal at the other's team's net, or posts. But then there's these giant hard balls called bludgers that zigzag around trying to knock people off and beaters, like Cian, try an' protect their teammates from them but also hit them towards opposite team players to stop them from scoring.""Don't forget chasers and the snitch-""I'm getting there geez." Will rolled his eyes at his excited twin. "So anyway, chasers are the people trying to score the goals, keepers are like goalies who protect the goals, and the snitch is this tiny gold ball that flies around the whole game and there's this one person called a seeker who's job it is to find the snitch and catch it because that's how the game ends.""Catching the snitch also gives that team an extra hundred and fifty points so usually who ever catches the snitch also wins the game. Usually. But in like, ultra competitive professional games, sometimes the team that catches the snitch can still lose. Also, it can be hours or even days until someone catches the snitch. I think there's a record for like...a week or two!" Jack tacked on. I testify like a lullaby of memories Broadcasting live and it's on my radio I got my photobomb, I got my Vietnam I love a lie just like anybody else
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2018 3:46 pm
 You hear the door slam And realize there's nowhere left to run You feel the cold hand And wonder if you'll ever see the sun You close your eyes
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2018 9:00 am
xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Magic sport store xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Cian, Cian's twin friends xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Broom Shopping xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Why won't he tell me about this sport?
Aeryn listened to the twins, her attention bouncing between them like a ping-pong ball. They explained the game, at least far better than anything than Cian ever said. "So there's... what four people? Seeker, goalie, um... chaser, and Cian? Really? There's probably dozens of other people, but they chose this goon?" She gestured at her brother, wondering how on earth someone could choose him for such an exclusive team. He wasn't terribly athletic, and other than his... admittedly friendly personality, he didn't seem all that good a choice of teammate. Cian offered to let her read his quidditch book, but mentioned that his ferret had eaten some of the pages. "Of course your doofy ferret ate some of the pages. He's a pest." She fluffed up her hair, knowing his ferret due to having to babysit Batman all year while Cian partied it up at school.
I ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, I ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɴᴇxᴛ Bɪʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ꜰʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ 'ᴛɪʟ I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ Nᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴀɪʟ I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs, I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2018 2:07 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX  ɢʀʏꜰꜰɪɴᴅᴏʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀ ꜱʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀ I get my kicks and I wanna start a rager I wanna dance like I'm on the video I got a fever for the violent behavior I'm sweatin' bullets like a modern Romeo Will snorted at Aeryn's comments while Jack huffed about ferrets having lousy taste. "Actually there's one seeker, one keeper (goalie), four chasers...or is it three? Anyway, and two beaters which yeah, Cian is one of. So am I actually! Just on another team." Jack explained with a little puff of pride. "I'm a chaser, so basically they just keep me and the seeker safe during the game." Will said with a smirk. "So besides a broom and a bat, you thinking of getting something else from here? I just remembered Jack used up all the polish so now we gotta get more for our kits." the Slytherin added giving his twin a pointed look. "Not my fault your stingy with it." Jack said with a slight pout. I testify like a lullaby of memories Broadcasting live and it's on my radio I got my photobomb, I got my Vietnam I love a lie just like anybody else
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2018 5:02 am
 You hear the door slam And realize there's nowhere left to run You feel the cold hand And wonder if you'll ever see the sun You close your eyes
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