Heléna
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Get Busy Living or Get Busy Dying.
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Post by Heléna on Jan 9, 2006 11:20:11 GMT
Walking towards the great oak doors of the magnificent hall, the entrance to this illustrious world she was about to enter, Heléna was contemplating what it had taken her to get there, as well as dragging a black leather trunk behind her. She touched a pale finger to a deep gash on her left cheek, wincing as the two collided. She slowly bought her finger around to the front to look at it, a large red droplet on her finger. She screwed up her eyes in frustration and wiped at her cheek with the sleeves of her black robes.
She finally reached the doors and flung them open in front of her, a flurry of wind and snowflakes spinning and flying around her and her luggage, the cold crisp air stinging her wound. She winced again as the trudged inside, the heavy trunk delaying this process greatly. When she was finally inside, she abandoned the trunk on the floor and shut the doors behind her. When that was done, she again picked up her trunk and snuck into the closest corner of the lavish room, the endless portraits on the wall boring their eyes into her, some of them whispering to each other and pointing. She ignored them, instead leaning up against the wall next to a suit of armour and watching the other students happily laughing and chatting to each other. She wiped at her face with her sleeve again, the gory fluid making the usually dull black fabric shine.
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Post by Angelina Krum on Jan 9, 2006 12:10:39 GMT
Ange had been eating in the Great Hall and thought she would head towards the lake, when she entered to the Entrance Hall she noticed that a girl had just arrived.
Walking up to the girl Ange smiled "Hello I am Angelina Krum or as people call me just Ange" Ange said smiling as she put out her hand for the girl to shake "Pleasure to meet you by the way"
Ange had long blonde hair that was out straight which ended up reaching half way down her back and her blue eyes could only be explained as the sky after a storm.
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Daemon
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Let us walk on, on over the bodies of the fallen, on over the deeds of the good, on to the blackness
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Post by Daemon on Jan 10, 2006 22:01:57 GMT
Daemon was supposed to meet Sephe in the Entrance Hall. The two were to go out skating at the Lake again. They'd had fun the last time they'd gone out, and he was glad that she'd wanted to go again. It was something that he could say that he was almost better then her in, though there were other things were the two were competitive as well. Skating was one of those things that the two of them happily argued over.
He walked from the Slytherin common room, his hands slipped casually into his pockets. His violet eyes were mischevious and sincere, and over his back hung a pair of skates. Their was a protective orange piece of plastic over the blades, and he'd figured he'd take that off when he finally reached the Lake. There was no need to take that little piece off now.
As he walked through the Entrance Hall, he ran into a lot of new students charging past him and swarming around him. A few stared at the sixth year as he walked among them. He didn't even look like he noticed them, and then he saw a girl in a corner and a girl talking to her. That was an awkward situation, and he decided to check it out.
"Hello, I'm Daemon. May I ask who you are?"
He'd met Ange before in the Entrance Hall.
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Heléna
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Get Busy Living or Get Busy Dying.
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Post by Heléna on Jan 11, 2006 7:15:06 GMT
Heléna looked at the two faces looking at her and waiting for some kind of response. She rolled up her sleeve, leaving a streak of blood on her arm. “Heléna. Heléna Bryar.” She said slowly, taking Angelina’s hand and shaking it gently, smiling at them both. She felt the small, warm trickle against her skin again, and casually wiped at it with her other hand. “Very nice to meet you both.” She said quietly, almost at a whisper.
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Alexis
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The blade tints the skin with crimson relief but does not pierce a heart that was never there.
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Post by Alexis on Jan 13, 2006 7:14:36 GMT
Alexis’s short blonde soft hair was braided into two today by each side of her head. She was coming into the entrance hall to see if anyone was around to talk to because she was bored in the Slytherin common room. Even though it was fairly cold, Alexis still wore a black singlet top and her jeans. There were a few chains dangling at her side clipped onto the loop holes that a black belt was in.
Walking into the room Alexis noticed a few people all looking rather busy and looked like they had places to go, people to meet. She studied the hall till she felt as though it was a lost cause then there in a corner she noticed some people standing and talking. Alexis knew one of them from when she had first arrived in the entrance hall a while ago and was in her house. He was Daemon if she remembered correctly. The other two she had no idea about, one of them she thought must be knew with the trunks being there and all the snow on her and all that jazz.
Alexis thought it could be interesting to see what they were like, maybe this new girl might be placed in her house. That would be good as Alexis was still new and didn’t know too many people. She walked over and interrupted. “Hay, what’s happening? I’m Alexis Cael, from Slytherin.” Alexis went to hold out her hand but realized she wouldn’t know who to hold it out to, so she just smiled.
Alexis realized that if this had been her old school she wouldn’t be caught dead doing this sort of thing but as she wasn’t very popular and that here she had learned to meet new people. Though she still plotted the death of Catherine all the time, it wasn’t such a bad thing that she had came here after all but Alexis would never admit it and she desperately missed her old friends. But she had learned things while being here like how to be a normal human instead of a heartless being.
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