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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 20, 2010 19:53:04 GMT -6
Ron put on his dress robes. He was wearing a muggle like tuxedo in black. He glanced into the mirror once more and decided that it was time to go to the great hall. He went out of the boys dormitories and proceed to the great hall.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Mar 20, 2010 21:09:36 GMT -6
Fred and George looked at each other, making last minute adjustments to their Spring Ball outfits. They were modern, with Victorian accents. They each wore fitted black dress robes, with a white undershirt, complete with victorian cuffs and frilled bib. They looked like they were going to the Pirate's Prom, and they liked it. "So...how do I look?" asked Fred nervously.
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Post by George Weasley on Mar 20, 2010 21:17:27 GMT -6
George adjusted Fred's frilled bib. "Looks...perfect. I'm sure Blake will like our outfits." He glanced over into the mirror, trying to hide his nervousness. He was worried about what Blake would think. He couldn't figure out why he and Fred were so nervous for this. They never got nervous. Even in the heat of their trouble making, even when they narrowly escaped punishment or capture, they were never nervous.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Mar 20, 2010 21:19:49 GMT -6
Fred glanced over into the mirror. He looked at his outfit, and, despite his brother's assurances, couldn't help but feel that his twin, too, was nervous. His gaze connected with his brothers, and they both turned and left the dormitories, to walk down to the ball.
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Post by Emery Lowell on Mar 22, 2010 1:18:22 GMT -6
Emery walked up without greeting anyone in the common room, he changed into his pajamas and lied down onto his bed. Interesting turn of events... he thought to himself as sleep bore down onto his consciousness.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Mar 23, 2010 0:57:09 GMT -6
Jake went up to the doors and changed into his pajamas. He sat on his bed reading through a magazine, wondering if he would be able to sleep after napping under the tree earlier.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 23, 2010 8:35:09 GMT -6
Ron woke up with a throbbing headache. "Bloody hell." He muttered to himself. Of all the times in the day,he got to be sick today. He tried to get up but was wobbly. "Woah. Head rush." He shakes his head,clutched his hand and tried getting up again. Slowly,he got up but was really weak. He decided to go to the hospital wing. He put on his robes,weakly and went down to proceed to the hospital wing.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 25, 2010 8:48:12 GMT -6
Ron woke up,startled. "Stupid spiders!" He cursed. He loathes having nightmares about spiders and it's not getting any better. He yawns, looking at his watch. Why do he have to always wake up so early? He thought to himself. Might as well get a start on the day. He got dressed,put on his robes,taking his wand and put in his pocket and carry on downstairs to the great hall.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 26, 2010 9:00:35 GMT -6
Ron woke up and glances at his watch. It's almost 8 am. He better get a start on the day. He jumped out of bed,put on his robes and took his wand and pocketed it. He then went down,to proceed to the great hall for breakfast.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 28, 2010 8:40:01 GMT -6
Ron was awoken by the nightmare he had. He was sweating bullets. He sighs. Spiders are not even funny. It's hell. He continue on mumbling to himself while he got up and put on his dress robes to get ready for breakfast.
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Post by Emery Lowell on Mar 28, 2010 14:19:19 GMT -6
Emery woke up smiling, he stretched and yawned, rubbing his eyes. He picked up his glasses from the nightstand and put them on. He changed into appropriate day clothes and made his way to the Great Hall. His stomach beckoned for food.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 29, 2010 6:51:18 GMT -6
Ron bolted up abruptly. "Bloody hell," He muttered. Stupid,stupid dreams. He sighed heavily. He looks at his watch,it was still early. He got up,put on his robes and make his way down to the common room.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 30, 2010 8:35:17 GMT -6
Ron blinked and got up slowly. He was now sitting down on the bed,huffing. He groans. It was another lame day,he thought. He sighed,gotten up from the bed and put on his robes and down to the common room out to the great hall for breakfast.
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Post by Emery Lowell on Mar 30, 2010 11:45:28 GMT -6
Emery woke up rubbing his head and squinting at the sunlight. Ugh... horrible dream, he thought. He turned to look at the time and jumped up with a start. "I'M LATE FOR CLASS!" he yelled to no one in particular and threw his clothes on. No time for late-breakfast... Emery grabbed his wand and made his way to his classes.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 31, 2010 7:14:39 GMT -6
Ron forced his eyes to open. It was already morning and why in the ruddy hell does he always wake up so early in the morning? He sighs. He then just lay down on the bed,enjoying the peace for a while.
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