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Post by Blake Deimos on Mar 14, 2010 2:17:50 GMT -6
Humming once again, Blake fell back into his steady thoughts. Potions. Home. Homework. Dad. Potions. Home. Homework. Dad. He wondered when he would see Kaninchen again, missing the owl already. It always provided him with news from home and brought with him the scent of the interior of the manor, the scent of the island- memories.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Mar 14, 2010 2:27:55 GMT -6
Blake sat somewhere on the grass, pushing strands of hair behind his ear. He had time to kill, and for once, he enjoyed being alone. He could feel the fear of loneliness somewhere in his mind, in his heart, but pushed it away to try and savor the present. Looking up at the stars, he raised a hand with his index finger pointed and began to trace out constellations he recognized.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Mar 14, 2010 2:56:50 GMT -6
Blake laid down, legs, arms and hair sprawled out on the soft grass. Breathing in deeply, he closed his eyes and smiled happily, never feeling so at peace with the world or one with her. It was almost like she felt him and he felt her.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Mar 14, 2010 3:05:23 GMT -6
Feeling the potion definitely kick in now, Blake got up and went back to the fourth floor to work the night away.
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Post by Griffin Black on Mar 14, 2010 3:35:05 GMT -6
Griffin walked out onto the grounds and laid down on the grass, looking up at the stars, sighing deeply.
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Post by Griffin Black on Mar 14, 2010 3:59:50 GMT -6
Griffin got up and stormed back into the castle, letting out an occasional curse under his breath.
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Post by Amber Smith on Mar 14, 2010 8:52:24 GMT -6
Amber walked on the grass with her hands in her jean pockets. She looked around and saw the sun shining. She smiled, thankful that is was getting warmer and sat down up against a tree. She took out her book and began reading.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 14, 2010 12:21:23 GMT -6
Ron walked and saw amber reading in the corner. Ron smiled and walked up further to where she's sitting. "Hey Amber.. You ready to go?"
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Post by Amber Smith on Mar 14, 2010 12:22:26 GMT -6
Amber looked up and saw Ron. She stood up "Ready" she smiled vanishing the book with her wand.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Mar 14, 2010 12:52:49 GMT -6
"Okay,let's go then.. Where do you want to go first?"
((sorry!! connection was very,very bad...))
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Post by Amber Smith on Mar 14, 2010 12:56:47 GMT -6
Amber shrugged "We could go to the Three Broomsticks if you want. Or Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop if your fond of the color pink" she laughed.
(I think it was the website, it wasn't work for me either so it's fine)
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Post by Amira Radke on Mar 14, 2010 18:03:41 GMT -6
Amira stopped walking and layed down on the grass looking up at the clouds.
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Post by David Calloway on Mar 14, 2010 18:05:05 GMT -6
"Its a nice day again," David said, not knowing what else to say.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Mar 14, 2010 18:07:35 GMT -6
"That it is. So David, do you know if anyone is going to go for a flight around the pitch sometime before try-outs?"
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Post by Amira Radke on Mar 14, 2010 18:07:55 GMT -6
"It is, looks like we got to take a walk afterall", Amira said, half-smiling.
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"You are looking for happiness in all the wrong places; happiness comes from within."
