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~*~Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry~*~ (Needs 2 MORE PEOPLE TO JOIN PLZ)

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Hogwarts, an ancient school of legend with shifting staircase, paintings that have the ablility of speach, and teachings of youth that is as ancient and key as the school itself.

The youth that attend Hogwarts are very special and are unlike anyother child.They have been blessed with a unique gift, a gift that is very powerful and dangerous if not properly controlled.The gift that has been bestowed upon these unique children is the gift of magic.

Because the demand of proper use of magic is so keen, Hogwarts has taken graet pride in training youth to weald their magic for the past 80 years.

A small owl lands on your window sill and placed a yellow douced parchment in your hand before speraking it's wings and taking flight back the way it had decended.You scan the parchment in your hands and read that you name is printed on the front with no return address.Slowly you turn the letter around and braek the seal befoer pulling out the letter.Unfolding the letter your mind pounders on the thought as to what that could possibly be about.

The letter reads as follows....

Hogwarts is proud to announce that you have been acceptd to attend coursed over magic in witchcraft and wizardry.The train will be leafing within the following week and enclosed with this letter is a list of your classes, books and items you will need for your semister.We will be looking foward to your welcoming this year.

Your heart pounds harder as your breathing begins to slurr.You knew you there was always something queer about you, butt you never expected to attend Hogwarts to practice magic, could this really be happeing to you.

Along with Hofwarts great praises in teachings and the school itself also comes the price of great mystery and danger that trails behind all the great talk.Will you accept the invatition to Hogwarts, or will you turn away and go on with your life?Also if you accept it will you survive the semister?

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Rules

Alright there are only 10 spots in this RPG

Fist come first serve

Romance is allowed but you know where to stop

Keep everything PG-13 or lower

No PP

No GM

and all other HC rules

Alright now there are to be 7 students and 3 teachers.

Stats

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Apperance:

Personality:

House: (Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw)

Other:

Pic:

Animal Stats (Only 1)

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Species:

Pic:

[ 06-18-2008, 05:08 PM: Message edited by: **Rapid Dream** ]

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Name:Danielle

Age:15

Gender:female

Apperance:Bright blue hair is the first thing you'll notice about her. Emerald green eyes, 5'9, Thin, athletic, Hates uniform. loves jeans and sarcasm T-shirts.

Personality:A playful trickster, who loves quiddich. Sometimes her jokes can go overboard though.

House:Gryffindor( I went on a site and i actually am a Gryffindor)

Other:

Pic:None

Animal Stats (Only 1)

Name:Midna

Age:3

Gender:female

Species:Raven

Pic:(None

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Name: Lina Mayfleet

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Apperance: Lina is a slender but athletically built girl. She has long, wavy blonde hair that is usually held up in a high ponytail using a ribbon, or in a braid. Her eyes are shade of bluegrey, and her skin is rather fair.

Personality: Lina is a very smart girl, she always has been, and is rather careful with both emotional and physical matters. She takes her time when making decisions.

House: Ravenclaw

Other: None

Pic: Lina Mayfleet

Animal Stats (Only 1)

Name: Dilerious

Age: 3

Gender: Male

Species: Canine

Pic: Dilerious

[ 06-13-2008, 09:57 AM: Message edited by: *It's*all*about*the*blues* ]

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Name: Asteria Delearie

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Apperance: Stands around 5'5", slender build, dark brown hair, and amber coated eyes.

Personality: She is more of the spunky and out-going types.She loves to make friends, but is also a quick one to fight and she is very clever.She is also a huge flirt with the guys.

House: Gryffindor

Other: nope

Pic: Asteria

Animal Stats (Only 1)

Name: Bella

Age: 2

Gender: Female

Species: Feline

Pic: Bella

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Name: Erik Night

Age:17

Gender:Male

Apperance: Erik is a very stunning young man, with pale skin matching his pale blue eyes. Black hair sweeps across his face making every feature more prominent. Erik isn't very tall but he is lightly built. He stands around 5'8" and weighs around 200..mostly muscle.

Personality: You will see.

House:Ravenclaw

Other:

Pic: Erik Night

Animal Stats (Only 1)

Name:Cheza

Age:6

Gender:female

Species:Wolf mix

Pic: Cheza

[ 06-14-2008, 01:36 PM: Message edited by: Wolfs_Rain ]

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Name: Matthew (Matt) Telford

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Apperance: Stands at about 6'1" with the body of an athlete. Dark hair and enchanting amber-colored eyes that lighten and darken as they please.

Personality: Matt is fairly quiet when he is around new people, but he is really funny and a blast to be around once you get to know him. He is very smart and can come up with some incredibly witty comebacks and jokes. He's also really sweet and knows how to treat a girl.

House: Ravenclaw.

Other: Nope.

Pic: Matthew Telford

Animal Stats

Name: Nila

Age: 9 months

Gender: Female

Species: Ferret

Pic: Nila ((Upside down, but adorable anyways.))

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TEACHER STATS

Name: Avarella Severn (Miss Severn)

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Apperance: Beautiful for her age. Tall, with dark hair and dark eyes.

Personality: Strict, cruel, and extremely clever. She is very smart and a fantastic teacher, but she is very quick to punish students if she wants to. Has a habit of picking favorites.

House: N/A

Other: The new Charms teacher.

Pic: Miss Severn

Animal Stats

Name: Aletia

Age: 3

Gender: Female

Species: Feline

Pic: Aletia

[ 06-14-2008, 05:32 PM: Message edited by: Breaking_Dawn ]

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You can if you would like Dawn lol.

Ok I'm gonna give Wolf one more day to finish her post, then we can start tomorrow....There are three spots left for students, who need to try and be male. If you wish you still may join...Thank you all for those of you who already have.

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OOC:OK thank you Wolf.NOW WE CAN START.

Beginning Point.:You are in your room, it is the day before the train leaves, and you are over-looking your letter...GO!(lol)

Bic:

The stars shone brightly on this cloudless night as Asteria sat at her window seat peering up at the stars.

Bella, who had been asleep on hte corner of Asteria's beed, awoke to the sound of paper being toyed with between Asteria's fingers. The cat streched out slowly, occasinally twitching his tail before allowing a soft "Meow" to be emitted form his mouth. He jumped down from the bed and pranced over to the window before leaping into Asteria's lap, curling up and going back go sleep.

Asteria watched her cat's antics and laughed lightly.She stroked his head softly before re-opening the letter she had recived."I don't know if I can do this..."She exclaimed to herself aloud as she unfolded the letter and scanned over it again, for the fifteenth time tonight.She was still slightly thrown off that she had actually been accepted in the first place.

Enclosed with the letter was a list of all her belongings she must take along with her.She checked off her list and made sure she was well-prepared.

The moon was seemingly one step away from being full tonight and shone brightly through Asteria's fears and dispares...

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Tucker O?Mally

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Appearance: Tuck is a handsome young man, having a sharp, defined face that is quite striking. His eyes are a sort of periwinkle blue color with some gray that makes his eyes very alluring. He?s lean, but not very tall, only standing around 5?8. His hair is a light blonde on top that fades down to a honey brown undertone. He?s got a charming smile that lights up his whole face. Tuck also wears a bit of eyeliner at times, but it?s not gothic looking, it?s more of a accent, in his opinion, that makes his eyes pop even more.

Personality: Tucker is more on the quiet side a lot of the times, leaving everything to float around in his head. He likes to think a lot and watch, but when you talk to him you?ll find that he?s very social and friendly. Tuck?s got a good sense of humor and never one to judge. You can push him but he never gets mad, or if he does, he just goes silent and cold. Most people think that he?s weird, which is true sometimes, but he tries hard to keep that label at bay.

House: Slytherin

Other: Was placed in Slytherin because the rest of his relatives were in that house. He doesn't particularly live up to bad name it's given to it's students.

Pic: Tucker

Myra

Age: 1

Gender: Female

Species: Monkey

Pic: Myra

[ 06-15-2008, 01:13 AM: Message edited by: Madcow ]

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The bright moonlight shining through the window of the young wizard's bedroom was just enough for him to make out the words on the parchment that he held in his hand.

Nila, who had been sleeping quietly in his lap, woke to the sound of Matt refolding the paper and putting it back into the envelope for the fifth time. The young ferret raised her head and looked at him with inquisitive eyes before a yawn escaped her and she was once again asleep.

He could feel the excitememnt running through his veins as he thought about another year he would get to spend at Hogwarts. Towards the end of the summer, Matt had began to miss everything that he loved about Hogwarts: The looming castle that contained so many rooms that you could never explore each one, the teachers that had shared with him all of the secrets of magic that were now his, and all of his friends that shared each experience with him.

Hogwarts was his real home, and tomorrow he would be on his way back.

Having already packed everything that he needed, Matt settled down under the covers and hoped that the excitement would settle so he could sleep a bit. He placed Nila on the pillow that rested next to his and closed his eyes, hoping to sleep.

Closing his eyes didn't make him unable to see, though; Fleeting visions of the events at Hogwarts, the good and the bad, flashed behind his eyelids until the boy fell into a deep sleep.

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Finite!

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Name: Tifa Tillenburg

Age: 16

Gender: Girl

Apperance: At 5' even and 89 pounds, Tifa is a wispy, fragile-looking girl. She has very plain facial features, brown eyes and flyaway brown hair cropped into a boyish pixie cut.

Personality: While her frail appearance and gentle nature gets her frequently marked off as weak, Tifa is a very driven girl with an innate sense of justice. She is lacking in the confidence department and tries not to draw attention to herself--the spotlight is not her favorite place to be. She's used to frequently getting overlooked by others.

House: Gryffindor

Other: While she enjoys watching quidditch and chasing the practice-snitch her uncle gave her, she has never felt compelled to join the team. She also has an unexpected talent for Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Animal Stats

Name: Drake

Age: 2 years

Gender: male

Species: Salamander

Pic: Drake

[ 06-14-2008, 08:38 PM: Message edited by: Rhapsody ]

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"Eeep!"

Tifa squeaked as her brown eyes found Drake, who had decided that the nape of her neck was the best place for him. A small smile gave her plain face some light as the salamander squirmed around and tickled her pale skin.

Sobering quickly, the small girl returned her attention to the official-looking parchment clenched between her trembling fingers. The last sentence was tough to read because her hands kept shaking, but Tifa didn't have to read it to know what it said. We look forward to your arrival at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her chest pounded visibly beneath her thin black nightshirt, the excitment rising in her throat. Almost time. Almost...

Gazing out the window, Tifa spent the remainder of the night deep in her own thoughts, contemplating what was to come. This behavior was not unusual for her--she tended to spend the majority of most nights awake, just thinking. If not for her love of justice and idealism, she would surely have been placed in Ravenclaw.

Thinking about school again caused a shiver of anticipation to shoot down her spine and a smile not on her face, but in her eyes. How many muggles could honestly say they were this excited about coming back to school? Not many, Tifa was certain.

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"Oh Tucker, aren't you just overjoyed that you get to go back?"

Grimacing at his mother's loud, obnoxious voice, and the large, death grip hug, Tucker was not particularly 'overjoyed' to be going back to Hogwarts.

Of course he liked the place, who didn't? He just didn't exactly like staying in the House he was stuck in. His mother about cried when she found out he was in Slytherin, her former House. And his dad was of course proud and beaming his pearly whites.

But Tuck didn't find himself to fit the label that was stamped on each House members forehead: rude, evil, deceiving and troublesome.

At least that's what everyone else thought of everybody in his house. And that was why he didn't get along with the other Slytherin or anybody outside of his House because they thought of him to be the same. Fabulous.

"Oh yeah, I can't wait. I think I'm gonna pee my pants I'm so excited," Tucker retorted in the most flat, monotone voice he could manage.

"Don't be so rude!" his mother snapped, holding him by the shoulders and giving him a fast glare. "Just go head to bed and get some sleep grumpy pants," she commanded.

"Yes mum. G'night," he said turning around and slowly making his way out of the kitchen. Feeling a swat on his behind, he head turned to see his mother's kitchen towel fluttering back towards her. What an oh-so-abusive mother.

Sluggishly walking up the stairs, Tucker nodded his head to the side, his hair flipping out of his eyes smoothly. He was definitely tired and did need some sleep, so he didn't refuse what he mother and told him to do.

Yet even as his outer emotions seemed dry, a feeling of excitement still crackled inside him.

Tucker was always excited at the beginning of the school year because he could never predict what was going happen. And who knew, maybe this year would be better than the last one...

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Name: Miss Chellene

Age: 30

Gender: Female

Apperance: Stands around 5'7", pale skin tone, red hair.

Personality: She is very sweet and cares greatly for her students.She is always willing to listen and lend an helping hand to those in need.She also loves teaching.

House: She is the Foreseer of Huffelpuff House

Other: She is the new Dark Arts teacher

Pic:Miss Challene

Animal Stats (Only 1)

Name: Ace

Age: 3

Gender: Male

Species: Dog

Pic: Ace

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Silvery strips of moonlight poured through the blinds onto the ugly hunter green carpet in Lina Mayfleet's bedroom. The pretty blonde girl sat on the floor at the foot of her bed, reading over her letter from Hogwarts for about the eight-seventh time since she'd gotten it. Delirious was laying above her on the bed, looking over her shoulders at the yellowed piece of paper. He let out a deep sigh and rolled over on his back, his doggy way of saying "Lina, don't you think it's about time we get to bed?" Of course, the Border Collie was right. It was nearly eleven, and the train would be leaving rather early the next morning.

A voice came from down the hall, muffled by the closed bedroom door. "Lina, you better get to bed!" It was Mrs. Mayfleet, nagging again. Lina let out a sigh similar to Delirious' before bringing herself to her feet. "I'm going, mum!" she called, walking stiffly and sleepily over to the side of her bed. The girl threw back the blankets and laid down, pulling them back over herself. Delirious came up and plopped down next to her the way he always did.

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It was 9:00 her father knocked on her bedroom door to when she was standing at the muggle car with her trunks, it was 9:15. She had done everything in a flurry and without much care--she did not ever want to risk missing the train. She bounced on the balls of her feet as she waited for her father, her trademark patience wavering. As her dad appeared, she leapt into the car, her wispy brown hair flying every direction in the chilly air. Her father simply chuckled.

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Six, seven, eight... "Nine--here it is, dad," Tifa proclaimed, her bell-like voice quavering slightly.

"I'm sorry, Tif, I've gotta run--meeting this morning," he apologized, sounding guilty.

"S'okay, dad. I'll be fine," She assured him, giving him a hug. Her thin arms didn't even make it all the way around his middle.

As her dad drove away, she struggled a bit with her trunk (which was almost as big as she was and possibly heavier) and earned several curious looks from passing muggles. Her cheeks flamed and she ducked her head, pulling harder.

Suddenly, it started to tip to one side. Tifa squeaked in alarm and rushed to catch it before it turned all the way over. Drake, who was resting on her neck, scrambled a bit and grasped a few of her hairs with his tiny salamander-hands. Tifa strained to push the trunk back upright, but her suspicions of it being heavier than she was were confirmed when it came close to crushing her hands as it fell.

Stuff from random spellbooks to shirts to underwear spilled onto the sidewalk. Her face flamed all the way to the roots of her hair as she scrambled to put the stuff back in while silently refusing a passing muggle's offer for help. What if they saw one of the spellbooks? Or her wand, God forbid? Not that her voice was functional enough to explain why she was carrying a broom around with her.

[ 06-16-2008, 12:34 PM: Message edited by: Rhapsody ]

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The loud, deep horn from one of the passing trains practically made Matt jump out of his skin as he continued down the walkway to his destination. Though he was used to running with little sleep, today his feet felt like they were stuck in quicksand as he walked; He was so tired.

He pulled his large trunk along the stone walkway and watched as some people eyed the empty animal cage that sat on top. Nila sat draped around Matt's neck, that being her preferred resting place instead of the traveling cage.

Just before he reached platform that he knew so well, a loud thump followed by a bunch of little ones caught his attention. Dark eyes swiveled around, searching for the cause of the disruption.

Oh, God. Another student. With all of her stuff on the ground. In front of Muggles.

Immediately, Matt was on the ground scooping up her stuff as if it was his own, targeting the most obviously magical items first. He grabbed a couple of spellbooks, her broom, and some clothes.

A polite smile crossing his features, he held the things out to her with a quick glance back at his trunk. Just when he began to wonder where Nila had gotten off to, he felt her scrambling up his back, but it felt like she had something in her mouth. Reaching his hand up to his shoulder, he felt the clever ferret drop the girl's wand into his waiting hand.

This induced a small laugh from the boy, but he was used to Nila being curiously helpful at odd times.

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Opening her eyes at her surroundings, the woman found herself at her destination. She had seen the place only in her mind when shown by her master, since he had to move very often. Sharp chocolate eyes sensed no movement, and long legs carried her forward towards the small stone building that lay before her.

Delicate fingers tightening around her torch with one hand and the door handle with the other, Avarella Severn pushed through the heavy door and into the room, where she knew out of instinct that her master awaited her.

And there he was, in all his glory.

The new Hogwarts teacher blinked around at the room she was in now; Large, with torches adorning every wall, and her beloved master sitting in his makeshift throne in the front of the room.

Avarella approached him slowly until she was of appropriate closeness to him, then fell down to her knees on the stone floor, her hands outstretched towards him until he released her.

"You may rise, Avarella," Lord Voldemort said, and she did as she was told. "You have been summoned here to report to me on the progress of your mission, have you not?"

"Yes, my lord. I have been accepted as the new Charms teacher, and plan to begin observing on the very first day," Avarella replied, keeping her eyes downcast.

"And what of your partner? Are they aware of your new position?"

"Yes, my lord."

He paused for a moment then, and Avarella knew that her time with him was almost over. Those eyes of his met hers, and he asked one more question.

"And you may assure me that your allegiances are true?"

"My allegiance is only to you, Lord Voldemort."

[[OOC: Yeah, I know...It's dreadfully long, but they won't be like that anymore lol.]]

[ 06-16-2008, 01:12 PM: Message edited by: Breaking_Dawn ]

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Tifa felt like a complete and utter idiot. The muggles could see anything--what if she were expelled? Oh crap, crap, crap...

A shadow fell over her and Tifa almost panicked, snatching up her belongings frantically. It wasn't until she glanced up fleetingly that she realized that the boy had a ferret and a trunk similar to hers. She barely had time to be relieved when he handed her a pile of magical items, giving a small, brief smile at his clever ferret, who managed to get her wand. She glanced at the boy again, ears flaming.

"Thank you," she said quietly, watching the ferret instead of his face. She hated attention, even if it was merely polite. And she was not used to dealing with guys, especially cute ones with pretty eyes--they tended to ignore her for the most part. Tifa glanced back, feeling like she should say something else, but couldn't find the words.

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Matt noticed that the girl seemed to be comcentrating on staring at Nila, and he wondered for a moment if he was making her uncomfortable. Smiling slightly at this notion, Matt slowly turned and walked back to his trunk, but only to pull it back over to where she was standing.

"No problem," he said, dark eyes flashing between her tiny body and the trunk that she pulled. It was nearly as big as she was, and had to weigh more than she did.

"You wanna trade trunks? I bet mine's alot lighter than yours..." he offered, an easy smile set on his face.

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It was only 6:00 when Mr. Mayfleet came barging into his daughter's dark bedroom. "Get up, you have three hours until your train leaves," he commanded gruffly before exiting as quickly and rudely as he had entered. Lina reluctantly rolled out of her bed, padding across the horrendous carpet to her closet. She quickly changed her clothes and rushed to the bathroom to take of her personal higene. Delirious still laid in bed, his legs twitching as he continued to dream.

Lina wasn't anywhere near hungry, so she barely touched her breakfast. Her father sat across the table from her, staring at her with dagger-eyes. He had never really thought much of the younger teenage girl he called his daughter, and Lina knew that he was probably happy she was leaving for Hogwarts again. Delirious mosied out from her bedroom now, hanging his head low until he smelled the bacon. "You're taking that hideious mutt with you, right?" Mr. Mayfleet demanded, switching his glare from Lina to the dog. Lina nodded.

Minutes faded into hours on the car ride to the train station. They lived quite far away, which had proven on may occasions to be a burden. Lina could hardly contain her enthusiasm, or her breakfast. She felt strangely sick to her stomach, the way she always did when she was nervous. Finally, the car came to an abrupt stop in front of the station. "Goodbye Lina. Behave yourself," said her father, obviously not planning on walking her to the platform. Her mother, however, threw off her seatbelt and opened the door right away. "Ready Lina? You only have fifteen minutes!" she said hurridly. The girl shook her head. "It's okay, mum. I'm going to walk myself there," Lina said, getting out of the far slowly. She pulled her heavy trunk out behind her before giving her mother a hug and kiss. "Goodbye mum, bye dad," she called as she walked quickly for the platform. Five, six... The walk was longer than Lina had expected. Seven, eight...ah, here we are. She sat her trunk down on the ground, waiting for the train to come. She decided to keep her words to herself, despite the other students around her. Delirious growled lowly at Nila, he'd never seen a ferret before. Lina put a hand on his head, and the dog quickly shut up.

[ 06-16-2008, 02:03 PM: Message edited by: *It's*all*about*the*blues* ]

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Turning around abrubtly when he felt Nila scurrying down his back once more, Matt saw that the overly-curious ferret was approaching a grey and black dog. Normally, Matt would have allowed Nila to do so, but the dog did not look particularly happy with the ferret's presence, but he seemed to be okay when his owner placed a hand on his head.

Still, Matt knew that the ferret's curiosity often overrided her sense of self-preservation, so he decided to go get her out of yet another potentially fatal situation. "Give me just a minute..." he said to the tiny girl, having already sort of offered to pull her trunk for her.

"Sorry about that," Matt said to the blonde girl with a small laugh, grabbing Lina before she could get any closer to the dog. The marble-colored ferret made a little squeaking noise to let Matt know that she disapproved of his decision to remove her from the ground, but she resigned and took refuge on his shoulder once again anyways.

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Delirious had sat still for only a moment before acting up again. Lina looking down at him, ready to be angry, but instead saw the small weasel-like creature scurrying toward her dog. She quickly wrapped her fingers around Delirious' blue nylon collar. When Matt came over, Lina smiled faintly. "No problem. My dog wouldn't hurt...it. He just likes act big and scary," she said, pausing as she tried to figure out Nila's gender but to no avail. The boy cute. Very cute.

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Rising out of his bed and sluggishly getting dressed, Tucker hadn't slept very well during the night. He had slept for maybe five hours, probably less. From three to five am he had laid in bed wide awake, just thinking over everything. Of course he was nervous about going back to school and spending a whole year there. He had done it last year so he knew he could make it through this year.

But still he had his worries that kept buzzing in his head.

Pulling on a blue pair of skinny jeans and a tight fitting black polo tee shirt with the collar half way flipped up, Tucker took note of how the weather was outside. He wasn?t going to be spending a lot of time in Weymouth, as the car ride would take nearly three hours.

Quickly brushing his teeth and fixing on a small amount of black eyeliner, he ignored his mother?s hollers. He was nearly ready and she could wait five minutes for him. Heading back to his room, he picked up his large leather suitcase and started hauling it down the short flight of stairs.

Greeted not so happily by his mother, she swatted his hands off the handle and told him to go get everything else and she would deal with the oversized thing.

Back upstairs, Tucker found Myra sitting in her hanging cage quietly, just watching him with her large eyes.

?Hello love,? he greeted, smiling as he opened the metal door. She jumped onto his hand and crawled up his arm until she sat happily on his shoulder. She was a tiny little thing, just fitting in the palm of his hand.

Taking the cage down, he grabbed any loose items he needed along with the cage before heading back downstairs.

Dropping the cage on the seat beside him once he was in the car, Tuck let Myra sit out of it since she had been cooped up all night. Not saying a word as his mother drove him to London, it was a quiet car ride.

A mere two and a half hours later they reached the train station. The rest of the time went by in a blur, the time when he pulled his trunk through the station, said goodbye to his mother and found the platform.

Myra clung tightly to his shoulder, wide eyed and scared, as she wasn?t used to all the noise. Seeing a group of students standing around with their animals out, he veered away from them since he was weary about tiny Myra being around such large animals.

And of course he wasn?t totally social around other students who were. So he went along on his own to the platform.

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Asteria sat dreadfully on her bed edge and hour before her alarm was suppose to go off.The anxious nerves that coursed through her managed to keep her up all night and she failed to have any sleep.

Asteria stood up and got dressed in her uniform slowly, as if trudging along to help passing the numbing time.She walked over and snatched Bella off of her trunk before coaxing her into her carrier.Suddenly, when she was all set, she grabbed her wand and shoved it into the hidden pocket of her Hogwarts cloak, to allow that to accidently fall out among her books would be a sin, and that was not something she dared risk.

Once she was set she slowly paced down stairs, her trunk carefully in tow.She found her house empty, as usual.Her father had already decended to his Muggle job as a factory owner, and her mother...Well that was a mystery she choose to avoid in the topic of conversation.So the lonely girl walked outside and made her way toward the trainstation by herself.

When Asteria reached the station she several students all dresses in alike cloting and assumed them to be fellow students.She noticed a girl struggle with her belongings, and a young boy who managed to help her, she then noticed another guy standing off by himself just as she was(Tucker).She drew in a large breath and set her trunk and bags down at her feet.She bent over and stuck her fingers though the cage of Bella's carrier and stroked her to keep her calm.

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Tucker stood quietly by himself, not sure when the train was exactly supposed to come or depart, but when it did, he would just hop on and wait for however long. And he would probably do that all by himself. Which he was used to, so no feelings hurt there.

As a girl approached the platform and set her things beside where he standing. Looking at her, Tucker tried not to stare because he knew that was rude, but he just liked observing. And he noticed she had her school robes on already.

Was he supposed to have his on too?

"Um, excuse me, but are we supposed to already have our uniforms on?" he asked bravely, just wondering since he didn't want to be out of place, that was never fun.

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