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 Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 8:54 pm
 
♫ Pureblood ♫ Chaser ♫ Dating Cameron Rowley ♫
۩I love this гєς๏г๔ baby, but I can't see รҭгคเﻮђҭ anymore.۩
۩Just ∂คภςє, Gonna be ๏кคұ.۩
Elli followed her boyfriend rather silently for the normally boisterous and loud prefect. His nervousness made her nervous, and no matter how hard he tried to play it off, she knew him well. He was nervous and she didn't know why. Strapped to her back was her violin case with said violin inside. It was music club after all, but all thoughts of playing had left her mind at Cam's weird actions.
The only clue the brunette had to go off of was that he had a surprise for her. What surprise was it though? She hadn't a clue. She gulped and chewed on her lip, and gave him a soft... almost shy... smile. "So what is it you have in store for me here Mr. Rowley?" She asked, mustering up a bit of a playful tone in her voice. She hopped forward to place a gentle kiss to his cheek, trying to calm his nerves and her own.
OOC: ...
۩I can't гє๓є๓๒єг, but it's alright, I'm คใгเﻮђҭ.۩
۩Just ∂คภςє, Gonna be ๏кคұ.۩
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 7:57 am
 
It wasn't until he saw a blond approach that he cocked an eyebrow. Well, he'd never met this kid before. He gave the other a grin and a nod of his head, then blinked as the blond commented he didn't look too well while touching his forehead. Briefly the thought that the kid wouldn't be doing this if he really knew what Miles was raced through his head before he shrugged it off. Really, the kid wasn't going to be bitten by him, he refused to do that to someone. Instead, he shrugged, listening as the boy introduced himself. "I just have been studying too hard. Might be a wee worn down from it. Otherwise I'm fine. I don't know about Victor though." He then gave his best grin, hoping that it didn't look too bad with his current state. "I'm Miles. Touchiness might have been a bit unexpected, but no harm done. It's not like I was going to bite your hand off or something."Music makes the people come together
Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel. -----♫♩♬♪♫♪-----
Location: Music Club
Thinking: Huh, two people not feeling good, wonder if that means everyone's coming down with something...
OOC: ...
-----♫♩♬♪♫♪----
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 10:29 am
i m p r e s s s u r p r i s e b e d a z z l e m e - - -
m u s i c | r o o m ✖
d e l a n d r e d h e a d ✖
t h e u s u a l ✖
h m m m . . . ✖
s i n g l e ✖
"Right," Del told the Frenchman with a skeptical look, very much doubting his admission of 'fine' but trying not to push it either. "Rest for a while, then, you oddball," the blonde told the boy resting on his shoulder with a wry smile, grinning at the dog collar part before glancing amusedly at the redhead with them. He was still worried, of course. Bringing up a hand, Del absently ran his hand through the other's pink locks, carefully working through the tangles in it as he did, staying quiet and looking at the other kids in the room as the eldest Hufflepuff talked to Victor.
"Well," Del grinned, sort of understanding the reason the other boy had given him on his question when he had turned his attention to him. "Education is important, but so is health. I'd have thought something was going around, seeing so many people feeling a bit under the weather lately," he continued, musing over the possibilities of it. Well, it was winter. The blonde grinned back brightly, happy he wasn't about to be chewed out for his less than subtle approach to people. "Pleasure to meet you," he smiled. Usually, people would snark, badly. "I'm sorry about that," he apologized sheepishly, grinning like so. "It's, uhh- - - Well. So I've been told, I guess. And thanks for not biting it off," the Norwegian beamed. "It would have been hard to go about without a hand. It would have been fun to put a hook on it and try to learn to do things with your feet, but I'd imagine it's take a bit of work," he stated, mulling it over. "I'll stick with my hands," Del decided, nodding decidedly at his decision.
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 11:29 am
 "The violin plays a soft melody,
as my mind starts to feel ease.
Let the music wash over my soul,
make my mind pure and whole.
Let me be renewed." Victor just sighed in relief as he leaned against Del. He was still very much in pain, and he really wanted the horrible urge he had to scratch. He could feel the germs, but he just didn't have the energy to do the spell again...especially with the lack of sleep he had. When Del told him to rest then, Victor just let a small smile spread on his face, the younger Hufflepuff really was nice.
When he heard Miles speak, Victor waved his hand some, "Requests?" He thought for a moment, didn't Miles play the violin as well? He just shrugged some, still resting against Del, "Any music sounds good..." Victor then thought of something, "...Umm..something..French-like?"
That was a request right? Then again Victor didn't want to intervene too much.
As Miles continued his talk this time with Del, Victor smiled a bit at the conversation, he had heard rumors from Claire that some of the other houses were having problems...but Hufflepuff seemed rather fine. Was that just how it usually was? Then again Claire could have been telling him that to confuse him. He then giggled weakly at the hand biting thing, "Why are you wearing...a dog collar anyway Miles?" Victor glanced at the redhead, "New fashion style?" I feel pained you know?
My inner thoughts are, "Nnn...Just concentrate on the conversation. Don't think about germs..."
I'm in the house of Hufflepuff.
I am a proud second year
My puppeteer says "..." Out of character.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 1:45 pm
Miles looked over to the pink-haired boy and smiled. "French-like? As in classical? I think I might be able to come up with something. I was going to play some fiddle, but I don't mind playing that style." Heck, if he had his way, he'd be playing the violin all day every day. He then looked to Del as he commented about hooks and hands and health. "Nah, I am very sure mine is just exhaustion. I'll probably feel a lot better after this week at least."
When Victor mentioned the dog collar, he touched it, shrugging and snickering a bit. "Eh, I figured I've been working like a dog lately, figured I could wear a collar to show how much I've been working. It's not overly much, is it?" It was an honest question, and he wasn't sure if Remy when she saw him would kill him for wearing it. It wasn't like he was degrading himself or his condition. It was more like a private joke.Music makes the people come together
Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel. -----♫♩♬♪♫♪-----
Location: Music Club
Thinking: Huh, two people not feeling good, wonder if that means everyone's coming down with something...
OOC: ...
-----♫♩♬♪♫♪----
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 4:11 pm
 Muggleborn // Single
Caitlin walked into the music room, decked out in her Disney merchandise. She looked at Ariana at the piano, "Do you mind if I go first? I feel like this needs to be said...Or, sung," Cait picked up a guitar and sat on a stool. She strummed a few chords, "For a few people in this room, it's their last year at Hogwarts, so...Here's to Never Growing Up."
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 8:01 pm
i m p r e s s s u r p r i s e b e d a z z l e m e - - -
m u s i c | r o o m ✖
d e l a n d r e d h e a d ✖
t h e u s u a l ✖
h m m m . . . ✖
s i n g l e ✖
The blonde continued running his fingers through the pinkette's hair, listening in on the conversation. It had been a looong time since he'd last touched a musical instrument. He remembered how to play them, but he wasn't so sure he could keep up with it like he used to. He really had to practice more. Neglect was an understatement for what he had done to his music.
Del fought to stifle laughter at Victor's question. On the other hand, it was a good one. You didn't normally see people wearing dog collars out, unless they had some public kink or a fantasy obsession or just identified with the canine species in general. Or, Del conceded, Miles' reason. It wasn't his business, anyway, so he didn't care too much. "If you are exhausted, then eat and sleep. Preferably in large amounts of both," he told the redhead sternly. Turning to the Frenchman resting on him, the blonde frowned as well. "You too. Definitely you too."
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 8:20 pm
"The violin plays a soft melody,
as my mind starts to feel ease.
Let the music wash over my soul,
make my mind pure and whole.
Let me be renewed." Victor felt so at ease as he felt Del fixing his hair and running his hands through it. It was...really nice. Victor then looked back up as Miles replied to him, "Classical sounds good..." He muttered back weakly. Why did he feel so crappy? He then giggled some, albeit it a pathetic one at Miles answer to the collar, "Well...that's quite clever."
Victor glanced at Del's reply and giggled some, "...Yes...I know..." He felt his head swimming some and rested his head again. He hated this feeling.
Victor just wanted it to be over and done with. I feel dizzy you know?
My inner thoughts are, "Glad I have such good friends though..."
I'm in the house of Hufflepuff.
I am a proud second year
My puppeteer says "..." Out of character.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 10:53 pm
High dive into frozen waves
Where the past comes back to life
Fight fear for the selfish pain
It was worth it every time XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX  Unwanted Origins ►Taken by Bradley♥ ►♪ Musical Magician♫ ►Hufflepuff ☠ Beater ►Lionel ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
Tobi walked into the Music club room his dark clouds still hanging low but less numerous than before. After attending the funeral and having the shock of the will had worn off the guilt and emptiness had come back to consume him. His boyfriend tried to keep him afloat, which he's completely grateful for, but he felt he needed to do something else. He came in in the middle a song and applauded when she was finished. He walked over to the piano and grinned at Ari who had been aimlessly fingering the keys. "Mind if I borrow this?" Tobi asked a hint of his usual rogue coming out.
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 'Cause you are, the piece of me, If our love, is tragedy, I wish, I didn't need Why are you my remedy? Chasing, relentlessly, If our love's, insanity, Still fight and I don't know why Why are you my clarity?
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 11:19 pm
Leonette Rosalia Mitchell
First Year Gryffindor
Reserve Chaser Chloe Clarisse
Fifth Year Hufflepuff
Prefect ~ Dating Sun   Location: Music Club Chloe headed up to the music room from the Hufflepuff common room, meeting her younger cousin Leonette at the door to the room like always. This would be the last meeting of the year and both girls were sure to miss it. "You think you can teach me how to play the guitar?" Leonette asked her cousin. "Sure if you'd like me to." she replied as they walked in. Looking around the room there were already a lot of people present. It wasn't until Leonette spotted Remy that she left Chloe. "Remy!" Leonette cheered racing over to the older Gryffindor. When she got to the seat next to her that's when she realized something was wrong. "What's wrong? You seem sad." she asked full of concern. Chloe slowly approached after her cousin. She didn't want to say that it looked like Remy would break to tears in a matter of seconds. 'I think I know why she's upset.' Chloe thought knowing it was the last year for both club leaders. When Caitlin went up to perform Chloe hoped that she would be able to lift some spirits. The seventh years probably needed a bit of a lift up. Luckily she did just that. "Well sung." Chloe said as she clapped. That would be her in the next two years wishing that she wouldn't have to grow up even though it was her dream just as it was very kids dream at one time or another. Status: Happy Status: Happy... Worried Wearing: Music Outfit Wearing: Music Outfit With: Club members... Remy OOC: ---
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 8:50 pm
Miles grinned a bit, scratching his head as he pulled his violin out of his case and made sure it was in tune. "All right then. I guess this means it's my turn to play. And laddie, might want to listen to Del a bit there. He seems like he knows what he's talking about." He nodded toward the blonde, making sure he let the first year know he'd heard him. "I'll try and make sure I get some sleep and eat then. I don't think it would do me any good trying to get everything done and then getting sick. Me da would have been furious at me over that."
Standing, Miles decided to give a short bow, a smile gracing his lips even though he felt like a hippogriff ran him over. "Lads and lasses, I would like to go next. Not necessarily one of me usual tunes, but I figured I'd take a request today." With that being said, the Hufflepuff put his chin to his violin and started to play this.Music makes the people come together
Music mix the bourgeoisie and the rebel. -----♫♩♬♪♫♪-----
Location: Music Club
Thinking: Huh, two people not feeling good, wonder if that means everyone's coming down with something...
OOC: ...
-----♫♩♬♪♫♪----
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Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2013 6:05 pm
❈Well I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,❈
❈She felt it everyday.❈
❈And I couldn't help her,❈
❈I just watched her make the same mistakes again.❈  What's wrong, what's wrong now?❈
Too many, too many problems.❈
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈
It's where she lies, broken inside.❈
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈
Broken inside.❈  ❈❈❈Remy looked up at the sound of her name, glancing around until she noticed Leo standing there. She offered a smile to the younger girl, trying to assure she was fine. "Hello, Leo." The seventh year ruffled her hair, looking around. She clapped politely for Caitlin when her song was over. Leo asked what was wrong, so Remy offered another warm smile. "Nothing's wrong at all. I'm just... not ready to go yet. The world's a scary place sometimes." She gently pat the first year on the head, then applauded Miles' performance. She never knew he was a violinist. Maybe she'd get him to play more this summer? Who knew. She was so proud of all these kids. {OoC:} ❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈
❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈
❈Be strong, be strong now.❈
❈Too many, too many problems.❈
❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈
❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈
❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈
❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈
❈Broken inside.❈❈Her feelings she hides.
❈Her dreams she can't find.
❈She's losing her mind.
❈She's fallen behind.
❈She can't find her place.
❈She's losing her faith.
❈She's fallen from grace.
❈She's all over the place.
❈Yeah,oh
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2013 6:29 pm
Leonette Rosalia Mitchell
First Year Gryffindor
Reserve Chaser Chloe Clarisse
Fifth Year Hufflepuff
Prefect ~ Dating Sun Location: Music Club Leonette gave a small smile to Remy as she ruffled her hair. With the explanation to what was up she understood. "I understand. The world is a scary place at times." she agreed. With taking care of her sisters Leonette understood how hard life could be. It made sense that life was just as hard and at times a bit scary when you grew up. "Hello Remy." Chloe greeted with a smile. She could imagine how the older girl felt. Chloe was only in fifth year and already she was worried about graduation. It was only two years away but she knew those years would fly by faster than she could say graduation. Both girls clapped for Miles' performance. It was beautiful there was no doubt about it. "Wow... that was really pretty." Leonette commented. "Yes it was Leo." Chloe agreed. Status: Happy Status: Happy Wearing: Music Outfit Wearing: Music Outfit With: Club members... Remy OOC: ---
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Posted: Sat Dec 21, 2013 1:51 pm
  ((OOC: outfit in picture))  Ariana smiled at each member, and non member, of the club as every person walked through the door. When Caitlin asked if she could go first, the redhead nodded and moved off of the stage where she was seated at the piano and instead, moved to the piano off at the side. When the Gryffindor mentioned that her performance was for all of the seventh years who were going to graduate, a small frown formed on Ariana's lips. I don't wanna leave, she thought, letting out a small sigh. It would be so very odd, waking up on September second in her room at home, all the while knowing the Hogwarts Express arrived the prior night. Loud applause erupted from Ariana's hands as she clapped once Caitlin's performance ended. That song really was perfect for everyone who was graduating. When Tobi asked if he could use the piano, the redhead nodded and stood from her seat. "'Course you can!" Before he moved away from her, Ariana asked, "Tobi, do you mind playing this on the piano for me after you perform?" she asked, reaching into her bag and pulling out sheet music for the song she was planning on singing. The girl knew she needed a pianist for it, but she didn't ask anyone prior to the day. Brown eyes flicked to Miles who played a request on his violin onstage. when he finished, the redhead applauded him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 21, 2013 1:56 pm
 I'll be your soldier, fighting every second of the day for your dreams.
So don't stress, don't cry, we don't need no wings to fly.Cameron didn't want to tell Elli what he had planned, so he answered with, "You'll see." Although nervous, the boy couldn't help but plaster a cheeky grin on his face. He wondered if his girlfriend had an idea of what was going to happen, or if she had absolutely no clue. Hazel eyes eyed Ariana as she pulled out sheet music and handed it to Tobi. When she looked over at Cameron, the sixth year flashed her a shy smile which she returned with a smile of her own. As long as you love me, we could be starving,
we could be homeless, we could be broke. As long as you love me.((OOC: outfit in right picture))
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