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Serafina entered the History of Magic room with shock when she heard this Gryffindor spout nonsense about how she doesn't care about the past, and how useless it is.. She sat down on a vacant seat, with some little anger and sweetness on her tone she said, " The past is not worthless and it never will. It's because of the past that we are here. The present is currently happening because of the past. Now if the past is worthless and is best forgotten, would you forget about when you were born? The happy times with your friends? All those memories...both happy and sad, would you have it all forgotten? Would you have it all ignored? You see, some people become stronger..because of their past. Yet some become weaker, blinded in life, same, because of the past. Still would you choose to become that weak person instead of someone who is strong and mighty? " She sighed, she thought that she talked too much. " Now, don't get me wrong. I have nothing against you, and I'm not angry. But you should really treasure your past. Learn your mistakes and live better. The past is way more important than what you think.....I repeat, I'm not mad, but....I just got carried away because of subject~ " she apologized as she smiled at her then rested her head on her arm. ' I think that the whole cause of this is my lack of sleep. ' she thought as she stopped herself from dozing off.

Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ: Tired...Very tired
Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ : I don't know actually. Words are just slipping off my mouth.
Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ : SLEEP!
Wʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ : History of Magic Class ( Thursday : 8:00 am - 8:45 am )
Wʜᴏ I'ᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ : Fellow First Years,
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Serafina heard a large thud beside her, causing her to sit properly. She looked beside to see a green-haired asian girl with the crest of Gryffindor on her robes. She knew she was the one who was arguing with the girl with the patch on one eye. Curious, and worried, she said, " So, you feeling better after that argument? Try taking a deep breath and think happy thoughts. " She smiled at her, to at least let her know she's there for her. " I'm Serafina Lancaster. Nice to meet you. " She introduced herself as she extended her hand for a handshake.

Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ: Tired, Curious
Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ :Comforting Iris
Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ : SLEEP!
Wʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ : History of Magic Class ( Thursday : 8:00 am - 8:45 am )
Wʜᴏ I'ᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ : Fellow First Years, Iris
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Sebastian Harrison
First Year
Pure Blood

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Sebastian turned his head as Xavier sat next to him. He had talked to the boy at dinner the first night but didn't really know him very well. At the moment Xavier seemed to be sleeping, something sebastian really wouldn't mind doing himself. he chuckled softly, he was ding a good job pretending like he was listening.
Sebastian nudged the boy with his elbow a bit to see if he would wake up. Not like there was much to wake up too, Setiffi was fighting with another poor first year. Over seemingly nothing again.
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Wake up, This is no hallucination. This is what we have become, this is what dreams are made of.

History, bleh. Learning about dead guys so we can value our present and future just what every kid needs to know. He took a seat in the classroom and listened as the professor gave the same speech he was sure he gave to each year, "History's important" "No falling asleep" "Don't scratch your bum with your wand" yadda yadda yadda. He was fully intent on catching some sleep when an argument broke out over the question of why history was important. Listening to the two Gryffindors argue their points on why its not and the Gryffindor and Slytherin girls argue why it was. In a way Tobi was on the fence, but he did agree with the smaller Gryffindor girl, if family was where all history was going to follow then he wanted no part in it.
"I think, in a way, you're both right. History is here for students to learn so they can be counted as 'well-rounded students of the future'. But if History was so importantly followed why then are people still lookin' down on others because of their family or lack of? Why is family even a big deal in history? Your family shouldn' be about bloodlines or whichever history you learn about, it should be about people you love and people you trust. If history was a class dedicated ta learning about how ta find those people then this argument wouldn' exist. Instead you're so stuck on the fact that you've probably known your entire history since birth while the res' of us could care less. Though it is true that the past has a way of defining us but that's only if we allow ourselves to be defined. If we decide to forget out past then fine, if we decide to live with our past fine. But don't sit there and get angry because we don' see the logic in your argument, because technically, that too will be in the past." Tobi took a breath having nearly forgotten how to breath after his long spiel before remembering something and looking forward at the instructor. "Oh yea, an my name is Tobi Fallrein."



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✿ Autumn Henrick ✿
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Hufflepuff || First Year
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As the full blown argument blew out, Autumn sunk deeper and deeper into her seat. She didn't want to take part in chastising the boy, since it was his own opinion. Rejecting his and projecting one's own onto them is wrong, even though the boy's opinion was plainly ignorant of the beauty of history. Autumn felt scared to share her opinions, judging by how the two sides were basically screaming and tearing at each other's throats.

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❝ It's okay to be scared. Just don't let those fears hold back your dreams. ❞

✰ Single ✰ First Year ✰ Hufflepuff ✰ Orphan ✰ Pureblood ✰

✰ Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars? ✰

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ᙅᴀιи strolled into the classroom, smiling and feeling overall happy. Then he saw the argument that was going on and instantly dropped his grin. Why must there be fighting? Sitting down in a random seat, Cain opened his textbook and began to read, hoping to block out the other students enough to get some studying done.

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✰ I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now ✰

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❄ Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ ❄
♛ Sɪɴɢʟᴇ ♛
☺ Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Wɪᴢᴀʀᴅ ☺


☀☀☀ I don't go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me. ☁☁☁
☛☛☛ It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live, remember that. ☚☚☚

Xavier was sleeping comfortably until Seth woke him up. " Who? What? I didn't steal your broom! " he accidentally shouted when he woke up. " Eh? " He looked around to see a couple of students looking at him, aaand some are laughing. He sunk down his chair and looked at the person beside him, which was Seth. " Dude, seriously? " he asked, with a you-kidding-me-smile.

►►► After all, to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure. ◄◄◄
☣☣☣ Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light. ☢☢☢

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