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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2018 7:46 pm
❃Vespera❃Salazar❃ First Year Slytherin ▬▬"Just as there are two sides to every story, there are two sides to every person. " ▬▬ Vespera looked at her broom and held her right hand above it, she desperately wanted her broom to come up, "Up!" She said forcefully, her broom didn't even turn. She frowned at it and glared at it, "Up!" Again, no such luck. She kicked the broom "If yo udon't get up here broom I am going to break you in half and use you as my poker for the rest of my time at Hogwarts," she muttered under her breath. "Up!" She said one more time, this time the broom did go a foot in the air, but needed to go a bit further to properly grab it. She sighed, at least she was making progress. ▬▬ "Within each of us is the capacity for both good and evil." ▬▬ ╔══════════════╗ Where: flying class With Whom: Slytherins Thinking about: Classes Vespera Description: Short 4' even, blond hair, green eyes and slight tan. Wearing: School Uniform OOC: ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2018 3:52 pm
______________________________________________________ A L E X A N D E R…..M A S O N….. 1 1…..-…..F I R S T…..Y E A R…..-…..H U F F L E P U F F Today's lesson was about calling a broom to their hands. Alex knows when learning a new skill, there isn't any need to rush, but just this was a bit disappointing.
"UP!", Alex said with a commanding tone to lift his broom up from the ground. It first shook when he said it but then with a quick dismount, it levitated and rushed to his hand. Alex's hand shook a bit with the force from the broom.
Even if it was for his first try, it did hurt his hand. So there was nothing to be proud of this. But it would be satisfying to lift it up without saying anything.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 5:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 5:30 pm
Professor Landon Price Muggleborn ▲ Former Hufflepuff Professor of Flying (1st to 3rd Year) Location: Class (on the pitch) - Thursday @ 9:00am
Landon walked onto the field for his second class of the year. He was looking forward to meeting all the first years. He wanted to leave them with a lasting impression and hopefully he'd have some enjoyable students that would want to continue into the advanced classes. As the first year students started to come onto the field Landon smiled. "Good morning everyone, I hope you’re enjoying Hogwarts so far. I'm Professor Price and I'll be your flying instructor for the year and for those who wish to continue on into the advanced flying classes." he told them brightly. "Before we get into introductions I'd like to inform you about some class rules. Don't worry they aren't that bad. All I ask of you is to come prepared and on time for class. Listen to instruction and no horsing around. If I say I want your feel to stay on the ground I expect you do is. The last thing I want is someone getting hurt and I'm sure you don't want that either." He said looking over the sea of students. "Lastly wands aren't needed so they can remain in your bags. Aside from that have fun and try your best. I assure you, that your hard work and effort will pay off." Landon added with a smile.
"Now, as I have each of you come over and grab a broom I’d like you to introduce yourselves. I'd like you to tell me your names, houses, and something interesting about yourself." Landon instructed.
Status: Content Company: First Years
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 10:28 pm
XI The law, the justice, the truth... ✑ AUGUST TANZIL MEYLIAN LIfirst year || Slytherin || muggleborn _______________ Of all classes, this was the one August was most nervous about. If the bloody stairs weren't going to be the death of him, flying definitely was. He'd already checked and confirmed that indeed he had to learn to fly. Well, at least it didn't seem to involve running. That really would have been death.
Despite his misgivings, the boy dragged himself onto the Pitch on time--there was no way he was having a repeat of being late to Charms-- and started looking for one of the Gryffindors he'd run into before: Knapp, Ross, Spektor--they all seemed like good people to stick around in case something tragic befell him midair.
Professor Price seemed kind though, and his rules reasonable. August introduced himself fairly normally, using his mother's model of "something intellectual and something easily relatable": "August Li, House Slytherin. I speak three languages and like marshmallows."
_______________setting The pitch of death, Fall 2043 || with First years expression polite. A little apprehensive || status grumble _______________//OOC: Open for interaction! No matter what, I promise, I will protect you. IV
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2018 6:15 am
I wake up every evening With a big smile on my face And it never feels out of place And you're still probably working At a nine to five pace I wonder how bad that tastes
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2018 1:54 pm
Manage me, I'm a mess Turn a page, I'm a book half unread I wanna be laughed at, laughed with, just because I wanna feel weightless and that should be enough
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2018 3:57 pm
♢ Elizabeth Kaye Spektor ♢Pureblood | Gryffindor | First Year | Eleven Years Old ➯ Fall 2043 ➯ Flying I ➯ With: First Years➯ Status: Lad be missin' a leg!!═══════════════════X♫X♌X✿X═══════════════════ Never in a million years would Elizabeth admit to it, but she was terrified of flying. Wasn’t living in a tower and having to go to astronomy bad enough? She couldn’t stand the heights! But she’d be damned if she wasn't gonna make the others believe she’d got this down pat.
Spotting August on the pitch, she made her way to her Slytherin acquaintance and gave him a pat on the back in greeting. “Mornin’ mate, ya ready for hell?” She teased, partially poking fun at the nervousness on his expression, partially asking herself the same thing. She wasn’t ready. This was going to be a disaster.
“Lizzie Spektor from Gryffindor,” She grabbed a broom once it was her turn, “I used to play violin. Mostly paintin’ these days.” Lizzie gaped when Xavier showed off his fake leg—no. way. Xavier had just won the award for coolest bloke in class. “That’s brilliant! I don’t suppose you’d be able to take it off and smack a git if they right deserved it, could you?” She wasn’t sure what that said about her that the first thing she had to know was if he could use it in a scrap, but... Things to worry about later. It was cool!
════════════════════════════════════════════════ Oh, don't worry so much about those who came before you Nor about your classmates, my dear girl Best to forge your own path, find your own way Some independence would do you good, yes, better be Gryffindor!
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2018 10:20 am
☽Aldrick✩Knapp☾ Gryffindor First Year ▬▬ Make your life a masterpiece; ▬▬ Aldrick walked to Flying, excited. He loved watching quidditch and now he would be able to learn how to play it properly. Maybe he would be able to join a quidditch team, but not until next year. He would need to get used to Hogwarts first. "Aldrick Knapp, I go by Al. I'm a Gryffindor, and I'm the oldest of 6 children." He had told different professors to call him different things, this time he had said Al, because it was quicker to say when in the air.
▬▬ imagine no limitations on what you can be, have, or do. ▬▬ ╔══════════════╗
OOC: Open for Interaction
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2018 6:32 pm
CAI BLODWEN ____________ Hufflepuff, First Year _____._____ ════════════════════════ _______
Cai was excited—actually really excited for once. His mother and father refused to let him fly without a proper certificate and by the end of the year he was going to have one. For now, he had to prove himself capable of controlling one of these old worn brooms, but that would be easy. He was more than ready to take flight. Shuffling in line with the other students, he grabbed an old Cleansweep from the barrel and turned to the professor, ”I'm Cai Blodwen, Hufflepuff. And uh... The Caerphilly Catapults are my favorite team.” He finished with a shrug. That was good enough, right?
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ 【WHEN:: First Lesson 】 【WHERE:: Flying Class 】 【WITH WHO:: Classmates 】 ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2019 10:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2019 10:05 pm
Professor Landon Price Muggleborn ▲ Former Hufflepuff Professor of Flying (1st to 3rd Year) Location: Class (on the pitch) - Thursday @ 9:00am
Landon walked onto the field for his second class of the year. He was looking forward to meeting all the first years. He wanted to leave them with a lasting impression and hopefully he'd have some enjoyable students that would want to continue into the advanced classes. As the first year students started to come onto the field Landon smiled. "Good morning everyone, I hope you’re enjoying Hogwarts so far. I'm Professor Price and I'll be your flying instructor for the year and for those who wish to continue on into the advanced flying classes." he told them brightly. "Before we get into introductions I'd like to inform you about some class rules. Don't worry they aren't that bad. All I ask of you is to come prepared and on time for class. Listen to instruction and no horsing around. If I say I want your feel to stay on the ground I expect you do is. The last thing I want is someone getting hurt and I'm sure you don't want that either." He said looking over the sea of students. "Lastly wands aren't needed so they can remain in your bags. Aside from that have fun and try your best. I assure you, that your hard work and effort will pay off." Landon added with a smile.
"Now, as I have each of you come over and grab a broom I’d like you to introduce yourselves. I'd like you to tell me your names, houses, and something interesting about yourself." Landon instructed.
Status: Content Company: First Years
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2019 3:41 pm
Canaan Grey Ravenclaw │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Single
Canaan had waited for today to come rather impatiently, and this was the class he'd anticipated attending the moment he opened his letter. More than anything he wanted to get his first legit Flying lesson in. Oh, sure he ridden on broomsticks previously, but that was when his cousins took him on as a passenger (most notably, Fianna, and only when his parents were not around to know about it). Soon, he'd get the chance to fly solo.
Needless to say, he rushed out to the pitch at the appointed hour, eager to get his hands on a broomstick and get into the air. Rain, shine, sleeting, he didn't care, he wanted his chance to fly.
When the class started, and the professor asked them to get a broomstick and introduce himself, Canaan did so, and said with breathless anticipation, "I'm Canaan Grey, from Ravenclaw, and, uh ... I have two cousins whom fly on the Irish team." He wasn't sure how interesting his factoid was, but he liked it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2019 10:05 am
⫸ Annabella Clodagh Sheehan ⫸ a.k.a. Annie ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- xxxxxxxxxTime: 2043-2044 Location: Flying I ------------------------------------------------------------------------xx
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2019 10:47 am
A world that sends you reeling From decimated dreams Your misery and hate will kill us all So paint it black, and take it back Let's shout it loud and clear, defiant to the end
Ollie trotted over to the place where class was. He was excited for flying class. He had a little broom at home that didn't go high but he was good on that so he should be good here. Mabye he could get a broom after he got his certificate? Jarrett did so he should too right? Ollie took a school broom that had seen better days and went to a spot. Oh they would intro themselves first? Soon it was his turn. " Oh! Um.. I'm Ollie Zywiec and I'm in Hufflepuff.... and ummm interesting thing? I'm the first Hufflepuff in my family. Everyone else is Slytherin." Ollie said hoping that would work.
Do or die, you'll never make me Because the world will never take my heart You can try, you'll never break me We wanna all, we want to play this part
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