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Post by Varda on Jul 25, 2004 22:24:52 GMT -5
This is where all students meet to chat.
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Name: Natalie
Age: 15
Year: 5
Parents: Mother is a muggle who works at a post office and father is a wizard.
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Natalie walked into the empty hall and sat down. She grabbed some pumkin juice and some toast, her favourite for breakfast. If only there were some eggs somewhere.
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Post by Galuwen on Aug 1, 2004 16:50:02 GMT -5
Name: Stacey
Age: 12
Year: 1
She knows very little when it comes to magic as well as getting a late start on her trainning. SHe was adopted and does not know of her real family.
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Stacey entered the hall way with her smal suitcase in hand. Her blue eyes scaned the place as she was a little overwhelmed by the size of the school. She had already seen things she had thought before to be imposable. Magic was still new to her, and her powers had not truely come to fill range yet, which is rare for her age, since she is already 12. She stood there not sure of where is should go.
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Post by Varda on Aug 2, 2004 14:34:36 GMT -5
"Hey Stacey!" called Natalie, "come over here! But bring those eggs with you!"
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Post by Galuwen on Aug 2, 2004 17:10:47 GMT -5
"Eggs? What eggs?" Stacey said as she noticed the girl. Looking around she saw three large eggs on the floor in the corner beside the door. Sitting the suitcase down. She walked towards them. Carefuly picked them up and carryed them to her. "These?"
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Post by Varda on Aug 3, 2004 16:03:37 GMT -5
"Yes, those one's." said Natalie eagerly, reaching towards the eggs.
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Post by Romala on Aug 5, 2004 21:25:19 GMT -5
Name: Celeste Holloway
Year: 4th
HOuse: Slytherin
Family: PUre-blood. She is a cousin of the most distinguished Death Eater, Draco Malfoy
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A young woman stepped inside the Great Hall, oblivious to all the chattering and bustling about going on around her. She sauntered over to the Slytherin table, her black bag swinging behind her, and flopped down on a bench to read.
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Post by Varda on Aug 7, 2004 14:42:49 GMT -5
Natalie saw the girl sit down and autimatically her nose wrinkled. "Oh great, now she's here." she whispered.
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Post by Romala on Aug 7, 2004 20:30:28 GMT -5
Celeste reached inside her bag and grabbed her Arithmancy book, quill, and a bottle of ink. Just as soon as she began to write, she felt something hit the back of her white-blonde head.
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Post by Galuwen on Aug 8, 2004 12:45:59 GMT -5
Handing the eggs over, she head Natlie's words.
"Who's that?" Stacey whispered to her as she looked at the girl who had just entered.
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Post by Varda on Aug 9, 2004 0:04:49 GMT -5
"That's Celeste," whispered Natalie. "I heard that she once got her sister lost in the castle for three weeks! She threw her down the stairs and her sister fell through one of them trick stairs. Only reason the sister's still alive was because Filtch found her, in one of his broom closets."
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Post by Galuwen on Aug 9, 2004 14:44:27 GMT -5
"That's awful." Stacey replied as she looked at the girl from afar. "Was anything done about it?"
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Post by Varda on Aug 9, 2004 16:25:53 GMT -5
"They could never find enough evidence against her," said Natalie darkly, "At least, that's what I've heard."
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Post by Romala on Aug 9, 2004 17:21:36 GMT -5
Wiping the bck of her head off, she discovered a clump of eggs stuck onto her hand. She heard the whispering around her, and turned around slowly. Forgetting about the food thrown at her head, she wipped around and strode over to the Gryfindor table.
"Hey Stacey, when you talk about someone behind their back, do it where they can't hear you."
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Post by Varda on Aug 10, 2004 15:53:21 GMT -5
Natalie's eyes went wide. Oh no! she thought. "Please, please don't hurt us," wimpered Natalie. "I'm s-sorry."
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Post by Galuwen on Aug 10, 2004 16:17:12 GMT -5
Stacey steped forward, "I was only asking about you. And beside if I want to talk to you I will, face to face. Just because am new here does not give you the right. And am sorry if the yokes on you." Stacey looked at her coldy. "Yellow really is your color."
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