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Post by Jake Crawley on May 21, 2010 14:20:47 GMT -6
After leaving the Owlry Jake went out with his sketch pad to the grounds. He took a seat and started to draw. An owl came and dropped off a letter. Jake read through it and packed up his stuff.
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Post by Ron Weasley on May 23, 2010 9:05:01 GMT -6
Ron walked to the grounds and sniffed the fresh air. Nothing beats than spending your time outside on a cold yet sunny Sunday morning. He looks around to see some were either talking and laughing amongst themselves and passerby who just happened to pass by the grounds to their designated destination. Ron went over to a bench,which thankfully,was empty. He sat down and heaved a sigh of relief as he tend to lie down and looked up to the sky.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 25, 2010 0:04:08 GMT -6
Blake ran across the grounds feeling like nothing more than a shadow gliding along the grass. He wondered for a split second if this was how dementors felt when they ran but shook the thought, recalling how it felt to be around one. Dispelling the feelings, he took residence on the grass to look back up at the stars at a much safer distance from the edge of the forest.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 25, 2010 0:13:38 GMT -6
"And so I sit under the stars, your eyes haunt me even here, I expose myself and all my scars, praying you won't prey upon my fears. I taste your scent within the air, you've left it for me without a thought, I question if you even care, or if my love for was all for naught... 'Such is life' the French would say, but what would you tell me? Your answer comes not in months nor a day, deaf you were always to my plea. Deaf, mute, and ignorant." Blake blew a kiss into the air, "You inspire me Artemis."
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 25, 2010 0:16:14 GMT -6
Blake slowly got up and felt his ankh in his hands. The cool metal soothed his aching heart as he made his way to the castle, wondering... always wondering.
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Post by Ron Weasley on May 26, 2010 9:11:32 GMT -6
Ron finds himself stamping through the grounds as he kicked the grass lazily. He sighed and plunked himself down on the grass and just lay down on it not caring about crinkling his robes or the grass patches that will stick to it. He touched his face carefully,it was healed,a little after Hermione had dampen some slave on it. "Bloody fwoopers." He muttered to himself. He looked up to the sky as he tucked his hands under his head.
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Post by Ron Weasley on May 26, 2010 9:35:31 GMT -6
Ron sighed and got up as he brushed off grass from his robes and decided to pop in the hospital wing to visit Nyssa before going for classes. After inhaling the fresh air,he went on to head back to the castle as he stomped on lazily.
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Post by jinxy on May 30, 2010 14:00:32 GMT -6
Cho walked out to the grounds of the castle carrying a blanket and a big bag full of different things. She found a half shady half sun spot and laid out the blanket. Taking a seat, she looked through her bag, kicked off her shoes, and made herself comfortable.
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Post by jinxy on May 30, 2010 15:13:51 GMT -6
Cho turned over to her stomach as she read her book. Crossing her ankles with her feet up in the in air, she swung them back and forth as she lazily read and enjoyed the weather.
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Post by jinxy on May 30, 2010 17:10:55 GMT -6
Setting her book down and looking through her bag, Cho pulled out some fresh fruit and half of a turkey sandwich that she had packed earlier.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 30, 2010 18:08:47 GMT -6
Blake hadn't found what he had wanted but he tried his damnedest not to let it get to him. He walked around the grounds with his hands clasped behind his back and long hair loose.
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Post by jinxy on May 30, 2010 18:43:16 GMT -6
Cho finished her food and went back to her book, aimlessly playing with her wand as she read.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 30, 2010 19:06:56 GMT -6
Blake took a swift turn on his path and directed himself toward Hogsmeade, entertaining ideas of walking around the little village. It'd do him good.
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Post by jinxy on May 30, 2010 23:21:14 GMT -6
Cho seemed to have fallen asleep out on the grass. She lifted her head to gain barrings and then sat up yawning into her hand. "Time to go back," she said to herself, packing everything including the big fluffy blanket in the bag before she left.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on May 31, 2010 19:23:59 GMT -6
Draco had left his school robes inside so he could come enjoy the day's weather while out on patrol without breaking sweat. So far, nothing had happened that warranted the need for a Prefect, leading his patrol to become an unintentional walk. He adjusted his cuffs and pocketed his wand with care while surveying the vast greenery.
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"You are looking for happiness in all the wrong places; happiness comes from within."
"You’ll soon find out that some wizarding families are much better than others. You don’t want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there."