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The Great Hall
(It is located on the main, or 1st, floor of the castle. This is where everyone congregates for meals, various gatherings, meetings and ceremonies. If there is a party of any sort, it will be held here. Likewise, should an emergency rise, this is where everyone will meet up.)
 
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Name (Nickname): Nicole Gammel (Nikki)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Cherry, Unicorn tail hair, 9 in, slightly springy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Ellie.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Eleanora Grayhaven (Ellie)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Nikki.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


It was morning and classes were just starting to get underway, but per usual everyone was milling about the castle, the majority congregating in The Great Hall. It was the common place for most to gather in between classes and at meal times, but that didn't mean that several weren't meandering about the corridors or outside on the grounds. Even at this early hour of the day.

Nikki bit down on her lip as she made her way through the 'hall', her sights set on Ravenclaw Table. She was hungry and wanted to eat something, hoping to possibly catch up with a friend or two while doing so. It was good to be back at Hogwarts, even if she felt like they were being too generous to her and her family at times. But she'd make it up to them one day. Some how she'd find a way to repay them for all that they'd done and were willing to do for her. But for now, she'd relish her time back. She couldn't wait to immerse herself in her studies--her means of escape.

Ellie saw Nikki approaching and smiled. She waved at the raven-haired girl and gestured that she join her at the table. Nikki seemed all too happy to oblige which brought an extra bit of warmth to Ellie. The mousy blonde didn't have many friends and not very many seemed to want her to be one. Whether it was because she seemed boring or uninteresting, she didn't know. But she always had to wonder... her parents didn't want her, so why would anyone else? At least she had a friend in Nikki.

"Morning, Ellie," Nikki said giving the girl a smile.

"Hello," Ellie stated shyly. "So good to be back with friends."

Nikki just nodded in agreement. "That it is. It's good to be back."

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Name (Nickname): Sydney Mistlethwaite
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 8&3/4 in, bendy.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Noelle Whitman
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Holly, Dragon heartstring, 9 in, fairly flexible.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Sydney sat by herself at Gryffindor Table, her pet sand boa wrapped about her one wrist. She smiled sweetly at the creature as she gazed upon it adoringly. "Look at you, Nutmeg," she said, leaning down to give her a kiss. "All excited for our first day back. Feels like eons, doesn't it? At least this year we aren't newbies." She laughed to herself. "Maybe this year we can actually make some friends. Whaddya say?" She kissed the snake one more time before tucking her into one of the pockets of her robes.

Leaning against the table, Sydney brushed some of her blonde hair away from her face and then looked down at her one wrist. Upon it she wore a wrist band. She frowned as her pale eyes rested upon it and then let out a soft sigh. Carefully, she reached with her other hand so as to adjust it a bit.

Across the way, heading toward Gryffindor Table, Noelle tried to make her way through the crowd of students. There seemed to be an unusual amount compared to the year before, but she could only assume that to be a good thing, that word of Hogwarts University's reputation had gotten out and more people had applied to attend.

Humming a bit, Noelle tried to push past a few students who barred her way, one of whom she ended up tripping over. "Ooofff..." she yelped as she stumbled, reaching out to catch her balance.

"Hands off, mudblood," came a sneering voice.

Noelle tilted her head and furrowed a brow. She was hardly Muggle-Born, though she wasn't pure like so many of the witches and wizards of the school. But she still fully understood the meaning behind the insult. Rather than causing a scene, she just brushed it off and continued on her way toward Gryffindor Table, humming her little tune as she did so.
 
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Name (Nickname):Stacey Jones
Attire:school robes with a pink cameo tank top with blue jeans and black boots.
House/Year:raven claw 1st year
Wand:6 inches ,cedar,unicorns hair
Location:sorting thread
Tagging:anyone
Time:Tuesday, September 5, 2073; Morning"


Stacey made it to the great hall with out getting lost. She smiled knowing she could remember drictions well that someone had told her. She looked around the place and she had a flash back to her last schools great hall and how this time was a time to play catch up with old friends that you missed while school was out only this time she was going to have to make some. She let out a deep breath and told herself quietly "i can do this";. She made her way over to the raven claw table and looked around for a empty seat.
 
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Name (Nickname): Nicole Gammel (Nikki)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Cherry, Unicorn tail hair, 9 in, slightly springy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Ellie, possibly Stacey; sees Severus, Professor Lupin.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Eleanora Grayhaven (Ellie)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Nikki, possibly Stacey; sees Severus, Professor Lupin.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


Ellie tucked a blonde lock of hair behind an ear and smiled as Nikki took her seat next to her and set down her bag. It was nice to be in the company of a friend, someone who actually enjoyed being around her and wanted her there... for once. Her family had all but forgotten her now and Nikki was the only friend she really had since she hadn't really made too many her first year. But such was the way when you went anywhere new. But no matter, she had her friend with her now and she was hopeful that this year she might make some more. At the very least, she would try.

Nikki sat down and grinned. Her dark eyes glittering when the food appeared on the table for the taking. Immediately, she reached for a sweet roll and took it to nibble on as she turned toward Ellie and let out a contented sigh. The roll tasted delicious and she gestured that Ellie take one as well.

Just then, the two girls perked up as the doors to the Great Hall flung open and the loud shouts resonated above the low murmurs of faculty and students alike as they meandered about both talking and eating, catching up and waiting. They looked at each other with widened eyes as the men--one of them Professor Lupin--bantered back and forth, ready to go at each others' throats if needs be. They didn't stop until they reached the Slytherin table, slamming their things down with great force causing them both to jump. Ellie squeaked, her hand going to her mouth to stifle the sound. Nikki turned her head instantly, her one hand instantly moving to grab Ellie by the arm.

"Oh gosh," Nikki whispered.

Ellie swallowed hard. "I hope they didn't hear me," she said nervously, her cheeks going red.

Nikki looked at Ellie with a softened expression. "I think they were too caught up in their argument to notice," she said with a tiny giggle.

Ellie let out her own giggle and turned her head to look out at the sea of students still mucking about. She caught sight of more heading towards their table, some of them were even first years who hadn't yet received their uniforms and just the house robes from being sorted. She wondered what sorts they'd be like. As one of the new girls approached, she gave her a smile and tried her best not to be shy. "Hello," she said. "Welcome to Ravenclaw."

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Name (Nickname): Sydney Mistlethwaite
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 8&3/4 in, bendy.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; sees Noelle.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Noelle Whitman
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Holly, Dragon heartstring, 9 in, fairly flexible.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; sees Paxton, Sydney.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Sydney finished adjusting her wrist band and once satisfied leaned against the table. It wasn't long before a cup of juice appeared along with some food. Smiling, she filled up her plate with some eggs and bacon as well as a bunch of strawberries. The food was utterly delicious and just what she needed to start the day. As she ate, she caught sight of Noelle making her way toward the table. The girl definitely marched to the beat of her own drum, but it was something that Sydney respected not to mention admired. It took a special person to not be afraid to do some of the things Noelle did, so she had to give the girl credit where it was due and she was glad to have met her as well as proud to call her a friend.

As Noelle continued to make her way through the Great Hall, she saw that Sydney was already sitting down at Gryffindor Table and eating. It made her smile to see her friend there. Humming, she tried to push through the massive crowd of students. She noticed a few familiar faces and took note of which faculty had returned and were present. Her eyes then drifted toward Mr. Fettel, a curious one he was. She tilted her head slightly and sighed, realizing that he was the only one in that great big room who wasn't smiling. In fact, he was scowling. Didn't he want to be back like everyone else? Letting out another sigh, she shrugged and continued her little song and made her way over to Gryffindor Table and took a seat next to Sydney.

"Hey, Noelle," Sydney said.

Noelle smiled. "Hello," she replied in kind in between notes to her little tune. "I'm so glad to see you, Sydney. Now that we're back, we'll have to make sure to make sure we take advantage of Hogsdale this year." She giggled a little. "I hear there are some interesting relic shops there."

Sydney laughed. "I want to go dancing!"

"You can dance while I talk to the fish. They have interesting stories to share, you know. One just has but to listen." Noelle nodded knowingly, which only made Sydney giggle all the more.

"Mudbloods," came a sneering mutter. Sydney and Noelle glanced behind them and caught sight of two Slytherins walking by. Sydney just looked down at her lap. Being Muggle-Born, she was used to the insults... it also reminded her of the... Noelle just reached out and patted her friends back. Though she was Half-Blood, many tended to call her as such due to the sorts she befriended. It unsettled her at times, reminded her of the past she'd read about more than once--a past she was certain wasn't forgotten and would rise again.

After the two Slytherins left more Gryffindor began to gather at their table, sitting down and reaching for food that began to appear little by little for all to enjoy and feast upon.
 
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Name (Nickname): Marrick (Left) / Lane (Right)
Attire: [Click Here]
House/Year: Gryffindor 3rd Years.
Wand: 9 inches, Veela Hair Core, Hornbeam Wood (Marrick) / 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. (Lane)
Location: Great Hall.
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Of all the loud commotion and the yells and cheers that erupted in the Great Hall, theirs was probably the loudest. The twins made their way into the Great Hall within what seemed like an entourage of chatter and giggeling. It was too early in the morning for this kind of crap, and so Lane turned towards the group and waved them away as they entered. The people around them scattered, and with a sigh they began walking towards the Gryffindor table. With the corner of their eye, they spotted two Slytherin throwing around the all too creative insult, 'Mudblood', at two second years sitting at their table. A wicked grin quickly formed along Lane's face as he turned to Marrick, flashing it from ear to ear.

"Say Marrick...when was the last time we spiked the Slytherin house drinking cups with Polyjuice?" His eyes almost lit up at the idea, deviously so.

Marrick raised an eyebrow curiously, briefly matching his brother's grin before throwing an arm around his shoulder.

"Lulu, you just might have inspired this evening's activities. Skip potions?"

"Skip potions." Lane replied, his grin fading and replaced with a semi-serious nod.

They made their way to their Gryffindor table, sitting across the two girls mentioned before. Marrick set down a bundle of books slamming on the table rather abruptly, causing Lane to jump slightly. Lane ran his hand through his hair and sighed, looking at his brother.

"You are odd, you know that? It's morning, why are you even looking at books. It's a miracle people are awake to begin with." He crossed his arms curiously.

"Well that's because all this is still due from last year. Your crap is in here too. I told you time and time again that we needed to cut a little time out of flying practice to get more done." Marrick responded, his attention turning to the girls sitting around them for a moment, a brief smirk coming along his lips. "But I suppose we would not be on the Quidditch Team if we did that...ah, the price of athleticism." He groaned sarcastically, before looking down at the food by his books. He reached down and grabbed an apple, raising it to his lips before taking a bite. Well, he had to kill some time before classes started again, might as well be eating.
 
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Name (Nickname): Gwendolyn Borogove (Wendy)
Attire: Slytherin Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Slytherin/2nd year.
Wand: Ebony, Phoenix tail feather, 8&1/4 in, supple.
Location: The Great Hall (Slytherin Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Lucius; sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Wendy glanced behind herself, her cool blue eyes catching sight of Lucius following her as she walked toward Slytherin Table. She made sure to sway her hips ever so slightly with each step she took, but not in a manner that flaunted. No. That was just tasteless and crass. Besides, this was Lucius. He deserved the best and that was what she planned on giving him, what she wanted to give him. After all, she hadn't pined for this long only to throw away a potential opportunity when he'd finally looked her way for the very first time.

A tiny smile played on Wendy's lips as she looked at Lucius and she turned around to face forward so that she could make her way through the crowd toward their table. Her insides were twisting with nerves and her heart was pounding, but she'd keep her cool and calm. She had to. Everything depending on this... everything.

As Wendy took her seat at the table, she glanced down at the end of it, taking note of who'd already arrived. She recognized a few familiar faces among them--the dark-haired older boy who always fought with Professor Lupin being some of them--among others. But they were not her concern or focus. No. It was the platinum-haired male whose interest she'd succeeded in capturing.

"Thank you for the congratulations, Luciuis. I look forward to many more from you," Wendy then said as she leaned across the table, her body only close enough, so that she could reach a biscuit to nibble. She brought the sweet treat to her mouth and took a bit. "Delicious. You should try one," she suggested. "Perfect way to start the morning." She gave him another smile as some tea suddenly appeared.
 
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Name (Nickname):Lucius Sarathorn.
Attire: Vest.
House/Year: Slytherin / Second Year.
Wand: 12 1/2 Inches, Phoenix Feather core, Yew wood.
Location: Great Hall (Slytherin's Table)
Tagging: Anyone; Wendy; Sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



The moment he stepped into the Great Hall behind her, there was a little bit of a sudden rise that erupted from the Slytherin table. His friends rushed over to surround him and already began to shower him with questions and comments, making it hard for him to even see where he's going. Yet, for some reason the way Wendy walked in-front of him made it a little more difficult to take his eyes off of her. First of all, she was the first not to bluntly throw herself into his arms, that alone earned her a chance to maintain his attention, at least. The saying is true, that one is attracted to what he can't have. Frankly, ever since he was a child there wasn't much he couldn't have, except perhaps someone who knew how to truly communicate with him.

Remus and Lupin caught his eye as he made his way to the table and sat beside her, seeing as the row across was full. His books followed suit and found themselves landing right beside his plate. His attention then turned to her and watched her as she reached for the biscuit, nibbling the pastry. It made him crack a small smile, before he stretched lightly and hooked his fingers in the tea cup that appeared before her. It was slightly on purpose, slightly habit. People would just give him it if he simply motioned towards it anyway, so he didn't think about it too much. He raised it to his lip and took a sip, before placing it back down with his finger still hooked.

"Mmm, I suppose. Usually my mornings start with a lot of noise and that horde you saw there surrounding me. I've forgotten such a concept as 'Quiet' mornings."

He turned his attention to her and reached blindly to grab a mint, dropping it in his tea before raising the cup midway. "Wendy, right? It's hard to forget such...exciting hair." He grinned, raising the cup to his lips once more.
 
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Name (Nickname): Gwendolyn Borogove (Wendy)
Attire: Slytherin Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Slytherin/2nd year.
Wand: Ebony, Phoenix tail feather, 8&1/4 in, supple.
Location: The Great Hall (Slytherin Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Lucius; sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



A tiny giggle rolled over Wendy's lips, but it wasn't the sort that other girl's made. It wasn't one to flirt or be coy, rather to show empathy and understanding. "It is. And... I doubt you'll find much quiet, Lucius. Especially here in the Great Hall. I'm afraid you're cursed." She smiled as she nibbled more on her biscuit, licking her lips after taking a few bites. "Mmm, yummy." She set her treat down and crossed her legs, a hand moving up so that she could run her fingers through her red tresses. She then eyed the tea and reached for another cup that suddenly appeared. Giving Lucius a look, she picked it up and sipped at the drink. "Though, I suppose you can't blame them," she added with a tiny shrug.

At that, Wendy lifted her cup yet again and took another sip of her tea. She eyed Lucius carefully as she drank the tawny liquid down. It was soothing on her throat and helped to calm her nerves just a bit as she sat there next to the one man she'd always wanted to sit with. It was unbelievable, nearly unimaginable to be where she was in that moment--like a dream suddenly become reality. She just hoped she didn't wake up any time soon.

"Perhaps you can find some quiet later," Wendy then suggested as she set her cup down with a soft clink. "The cove is quite quiet and far from dull. I know I shall be passing my time down there later today when classes are over. Perhaps I'll see you there if you're so inclined to find your quiet."
 
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Name (Nickname):Lucius Sarathorn.
Attire: Vest.
House/Year: Slytherin / Second Year.
Wand: 12 1/2 Inches, Phoenix Feather core, Yew wood.
Location: 1st floor, standing outside the great hall's doors.
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



His eyes didn't leave her as she spoke back to him, not necessarily out of admiration or indecent thoughts, but his eyes emitted a more inquisitive look. He was intrigued by her, that was all too obvious. Yet, there were so many that wanted to 'get to know him' only for his family ties. He watched her grab the other cup and sip at it, even the movements of her lips were rather enticing. He wondered why he hadn't encountered her last year except a couple of times, yet again he was too busy being flooded by power-hungry professors and greedy students that wanted to know him. He'd weeded out a few loyal pawns he'd call friends, but aside from that, she was the only one woman he didn't meet on the undertoned understanding that she was there to pleasure him and she should be greatful about it. If only she knew the feat that she was accomplishing.

"Well yes, this is by far the furthest place from quiet. Which makes me ponder the decision to follow you. If I was seeking quiet, that is." He raised his eyebrow teasingly, stealing the biscuit from her hand and taking a bite out of it, before tossing it back. He had this natural habit of toying with people in a sense, trying to test their reactions. This was an all too familiar tactic, and oh did he want to know what she was up to.

"It also makes me wonder..." He paused for a moment as he watched her legs cross and her hand run along her hair, his own body leaning forward ever so slightly so that he could whisper his words and she would hear them through the commotion.

"Why I should follow you to the cove as well." He finished, before pressing on. "What is so intriguing about you that will make me go through the trouble of flying there? It might be a trap. I go there seeking you and privacy only to find a beach party, what would poor me do then?" He teased further, a somewhat sinister grin along his lips. The sneers and whispers could have been head at the other end of the table, as the girls across them gritted their teeth in envy, not knowing why -she- got to be so close.
 
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Name (Nickname): Gwendolyn Borogove (Wendy)
Attire: Slytherin Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Slytherin/2nd year.
Wand: Ebony, Phoenix tail feather, 8&1/4 in, supple.
Location: The Great Hall (Slytherin Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Lucius; sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Wendy watched Lucius take her biscuit only so that he could take a bite of it and then return it to her plate. She smirked a bit. "I told you... delicious." She then gave him a nod. "Perfect way to start the day." Licking her lips, she shifted her body a little, her hands reaching down so that she could set them on the edge of the bench. "A party? An interesting notion. But... no. You're far too clever a wizard to fall for such a lame trap and I'm far to clever a witch to bother with such an attempt. But, if you'd rather not stop by, that is your decision. Don't let me influence you." She placed a hand against her breast and smiled. "Either way, I'll be there. Whether you choose to show up...?" She let her voice trail and let her expression speak for itself, her blue eyes staring straight into his as she reached for her cup once again.

The thoughts running through Wendy's mind were wild and running rampant. If Lucius had any idea of nervous she was, she was certain he'd laugh at her and instantly walk away. How he was still there was a miracle like no other and if... oh that fateful IF... he actually came by later... that would certainly be something--a feat unlike anything she'd ever accomplished before in her life.

As Wendy set her cup down, the tea all but gone, she looked into Lucius' eyes. She had all she could do to keep her breaths steady, her face the expression of calm. Oh, she had to hold on. She just had to.
 
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Name (Nickname): Sydney Mistlethwaite
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 8&3/4 in, bendy.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Noelle; sees Marrick, Lane.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Noelle Whitman
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Holly, Dragon heartstring, 9 in, fairly flexible.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Sydney; sees Paxton, Marrick, Lane.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Sydney let out a sigh while Noelle gave her friend a gentle pat on the back. That horrible terms was unfortunately more commonplace than either would like to admit, but such was life. For Sydney, she often heard it being Muggle-Born. And Noelle tended to hear it every so often being a Half-Blood who didn't mind consorting with Muggle-Borns. Of course, it didn't help the eccentric strawberry blonde that she had an odd manner on top of things. It only added to things, making her more of a target and one to be picked on and ridiculed. As such, the two girls had each other and did their best to be there for the other.

As the two sat there and began to eat, other Gryffindors approach as they nibbled on their food, they overheard two voices that seemed to rise above the murmur of the crowd. Instantly, both turned their heads and noticed a pair of identical faces speaking to each other--scheming, planning. Sydney and Noelle couldn't help but giggle softly as they overheard some of the deviousness that came out of the two boys' mouths. If they followed through with it... oh the field day that would bring!

"You actually going to do that?" Sydney then asked one of the twins, her curiosity piqued. Noelle just sat there and hummed, her eyes scanning the crowd of people meandering the Great Hall.
 
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Name (Nickname):Lucius Sarathorn.
Attire: Vest.
House/Year: Slytherin / Second Year.
Wand: 12 1/2 Inches, Phoenix Feather core, Yew wood.
Location: Great Hall. (Slytherin Table)
Tagging: Anyone; Wendy; Sees Remus, Severus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


There was certainly a strong physical attraction that drew him towards her, and it helped her distinguish herself from all the others. There was just something mysterious about her, the way she talked to him almost edged and intrigued him into following what she told him. It worked before, and brought him inside to ditch the person he was waiting for after all. He got what he wanted, and she seemed to understand that yet...making him come after it. It was a quality he didn't find in too many people here, and it stood out. The thrill of the chase, as it was.

"Let's say I agree, and come down to the cove." He paused, placing his elbow on the table raising his upper arm and leaning into his palm. "Not too many of your...colleagues will be to impressed with you stealing me away like that. Especially the one that's about to walk through the door in a second. Can you handle all that pressure?"

The moment he finished his sentence, the stomping of heels echoed through the hall as a slender, dark haired woman made her way towards the Slytherin table. Her eyes were glaring as she stomped her way towards the pair.

As she stopped before them, she placed her eyes on Lucius and instantly her expression softened. "Lucius darling, you were supposed to be waiting for me~" Her voice overly sweet, high pitched and did more than annoy him than grab his attention.

Lucius turned his head, taking the smirk away from Wendy's eyes as he looked at Minerva. "You were late, I got occupied doing something else."

Just like that, Minerva's attention shifted to Wendy and the snarly look returned, eying the girl up and down. "You ditched me for...her?"

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Name (Nickname): Marrick (Left) / Lane (Right)
Attire: [Click Here]
House/Year: Gryffindor 3rd Years.
Wand: 9 inches, Veela Hair Core, Hornbeam Wood (Marrick) / 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. (Lane)
Location: Great Hall.
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



The twins' attention was stolen by the pair of girls that sat across from them and especially the one that dared to speak. They were both gorgeous and that was all the more reason for the twins' attention to be stolen and locked upon them. Marrick couldn't help but flash a small grin, despite the person the question was being directed to was Lane. So, Lane leaned forward and so did Marrick. Their eyes were locked upon Sydney, though Marrick's eyes would dart occasionally to the red-headed woman who seemed a little affected by the insult.

Lane flashed a handsome smile at the blonde, his lips opening to speak.

"We've done worse, trust me. I'll even share a secret." He looked around dramatically for a moment, just to steal another giggle from them. "It wasn't an accident when the prefect's bathroom got infested with Gargoyles." Just like that, he flashed her wink and leaned back lightly. He grabbed an apple and tossed it from hand to hand casually, his eyes not leaving Sydney's.

Marrick finally leaned forward enough and placed his hands on the table, his attention set on the red-haired girl. "Besides, us Muggle-Borns have got to make it clear that this 'Mudblood' insult is totally last century. We wouldn't want someone so beautiful to have their feelings hurt, no?" He flashed a teasing smile, his fingers drumming the table.

"My name is Merrick, this is brother Lane."
 
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Name (Nickname):Stacey Jones
Attire:school robes with a pink cameo tank top with blue jeans and black boots.
House/Year:raven claw 1st year
Wand:6 inches ,cedar,unicorns hair
Location:sorting thread
Tagging:Nikki and Ellie
Time:Tuesday, September 5, 2073; Morning"


Stacey smiled and said "hello my name is Stacey nice to meet you". she gripped her stuff tighter not sure on where she was suppose to sit. She looked around at the place and when her eyes lingered on the slytherin table she knew they liked to cause trouble well that is how it was at her old school. She turned back to the girls and asked "um where do i sit just anywhere". she did not know how this school was run but she knew by the time the year was over she would figure out the rules and all.
 
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Name (Nickname): Gwendolyn Borogove (Wendy)
Attire: Slytherin Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Slytherin/2nd year.
Wand: Ebony, Phoenix tail feather, 8&1/4 in, supple.
Location: The Great Hall (Slytherin Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Lucius; sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


Wendy reached for her biscuit, took a tiny nibble and then set the thing down. She made sure to chew it thoroughly and lick her lips just a tiny bit before letting out a sigh followed by a soft yawn. She then uncrossed her legs only to recross them in the other direction, her cool eyes focusing on the dark-haired girl who glared daggers in her direction.

"Minerva. Goddess of Wisdom," Wendy began, her eyes shifted from the girl to her nails as if inspecting them. "Perhaps it wasn't so wise to be late? Most find such actions to be rude and callous." She brought her hand down and placed it in her lap, her other one reaching again for the biscuit. "They find it to mean one of two things--that you either have higher priorities, thus you were detained or you are so scatterbrained you have no idea how to prioritize. Neither trait is overly appealing or worth waiting for. Can you truly fault someone for moving on with their day?" She looked at the girl then. "I would think not. That is unless..." Her voice trailed a moment and she tapped her chin. "You are selfish."

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Name (Nickname): Sydney Mistlethwaite
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 8&3/4 in, bendy.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Noelle; sees Marrick, Lane.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Noelle Whitman
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Holly, Dragon heartstring, 9 in, fairly flexible.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Sydney; sees Paxton, Marrick, Lane.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


Sydney couldn't help but giggle a bit at the antics of the twins. She vaguely remembered them, though she really hadn't spoken to them much before. Being a first year the year prior and having a past that made her a bit apprehensive when meeting people, she just hadn't gotten out much before. This year she hoped to make a change with that. She already knew full well that she was planning on taking more advantage of going into Hogsdale when she was able. After all, it was known to boast a few dance clubs and she loved to dance.

"So that was you two...." Sydney said. She did remember that incident from the year before and had wondered who on Earth had managed to pull off such a stunt. Now knowing it had been the two of them working together, it made a bit more sense. She giggled again, happy to be laughing a bit after hearing such insults so early on in the morning.

Noelle just hummed a bit, her eyes still roaming the hall. And though her eyes were drifting over everything, she was still listening to everything. A soft giggle escaped her and she patted Sydney's back. "Well, that is a mystery solved then," she said before humming once more.

"Indeed it is," Sydney said. She grinned at both twins, her eyes darting to her wrist for a moment, making sure that her wristband was adjusted properly in its place.

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Name (Nickname): Nicole Gammel (Nikki)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Cherry, Unicorn tail hair, 9 in, slightly springy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Ellie, Stacey; sees Severus, Professor Lupin.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Eleanora Grayhaven (Ellie)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Nikki, Stacey; sees Severus, Professor Lupin.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Nikki and Ellie giggled a bit as they both hoped they hadn't drawn too much attention to themselves for having eavesdropped slightly on the argument going on between Lupin and Severus. Then again, both were loud and causing quite a ruckus. But even still, the two girls didn't want to give off the wrong impression to anyone or cause any unnecessary troubles, especially on the first day back or so early on in the day.

"Hello," Ellie then said to a new girl who approached their table, clearly a first year. "Welcome to Ravenclaw."

Nikki smiled. "Please, take a seat anywhere that you'd like. The table is open to anyone." She reached for tiny bunch of grapes and began to pick at them and pop them into her mouth. "Mainly houses stick to themselves during meal times, but anyone may sit at a house table if they so choose and we tend to sit with whomever when we gather in here between classes for studying and doing homework."

Ellie nodded, giving their fellow Ravenclaw a smile. "It's nice to meet you, Stacey. My name is Eleanora, though I go by Ellie."

"And I'm Nicole, but everyone calls me Nikki. Please, do the same."
 
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Name (Nickname):Stacey Jones
Attire:school robes with a pink cameo tank top with blue jeans and black boots.
House/Year:raven claw 1st year
Wand:6 inches ,cedar,unicorns hair
Location:the great hall(Ravenclaw table
Tagging:Nikki and Ellie
Time:Tuesday, September 5, 2073; Morning"


Stacey smiled and said "nice to meet you Ellie and Nikki". she then found a seat across from the girls. she looked at all the good food before sticking some strawberry s and grapes and all sorts of berries on her plate. She then made herself a sub sandwich to go along with the berries. She nibbled on the berries as she took a look around the place so far so good she had already meet some people from her house and maybe some new friends . She made a mental note to get to know Ellie and Nikki better as time went on.
 
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Name (Nickname):Lucius Sarathorn.
Attire: Vest.
House/Year: Slytherin / Second Year.
Wand: 12 1/2 Inches, Phoenix Feather core, Yew wood.
Location: Great Hall. (Slytherin Table)
Tagging: Anyone; Wendy; Sees Remus, Severus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


Lucius could not help but muffle a snort along with a laughter as the two girls went at each others necks. It was rather...amusing, and did ever so well to feed his egotistical ideals. Yes, this situation would always have to happen. He would be in control and others would fight over him, for him. Control, he would have it, and secure it. Slytherin House already fell to his grasp, by his heritage alone. Soon, soon the pure-bloods will be united under a common cause. Hogwarts had been infested for too long, and he was the messiah. He was the power to change, and mold this place into his own fortress. That is why these girls were fighting in the first place, power does attract after all. They both knew how much potential there was, how much could be in it for them if they sided with him, yet he was selective.

His thought process was abruptly interrupted when a sudden stomp of the foot echoed across the table. He snapped out of it and looked up at the culprit, Minerva, who had been looking at him dead in the eye.

"Lucius, darling, you know I can't be mad at you. I adore you too much, but when you stop pitying this Half-Breed bitch, I'll be here waiting. See you in class~" And with that, she winked at him and ran off to a group of her friends.

Lucius burst into laughter rather quickly, maintaining it just as fast as he turned his attention back to Wendy. He scooted in closer to her so their legs touched, from thigh all the way down. He leaned against her just lightly to give her some comfort after that rather vicious exit. "She's such a pleasure, isn't she?"

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Name (Nickname): Marrick (Left) / Lane (Right)
Attire: [Click Here]
House/Year: Gryffindor 3rd Years.
Wand: 9 inches, Veela Hair Core, Hornbeam Wood (Marrick) / 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. (Lane)
Location: Great Hall.
Tagging: Anyone; Snape; Sydney; Noelle.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Lane and Marrick's attention was drawn to the eerie figure that suddenly popped up beside them. He was quiet enough that he gave Marrick a little jump when he spoke, surprising him. They eyed him carefully for a moment, thoughts racing into their head. "Ahh, so you're...Snape 2.0...I didn't know you inherited his attitude as well." Lane snorted at Marrick's comment, before slapping his brother across the head.

"He's joking. But oh of corse it was us, usually we don't brag about our work. It makes it less...what's the word, classy? No, dignified. A true artist doesn't go around shoving his work in people's faces, if the Art is truly beautiful it will attract admirers all on it's own."

Lane gave a sage like nod, before being slapped across the head as Marrick had his revenge. "You're so deep Lane, oh please tell me more. You should join a poetry club." Marrick grinned and Lane sneered back at him. before they snapped their attention back to Snape.

"Oh look brother, there's a little prankster in him. Maybe he isn't a total copy of the dead guy in the books. Say, Snape, ever consider an apprenticeship? We've been needing an intern for...our "Art"." Marrick snorted just then, just to tease his brother.

"Ladies love dangerous men you know, just ask them." He tilted his head, motioning to Sydney and Noelle as they watched the interaction.
 
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Name (Nickname): Gwendolyn Borogove (Wendy)
Attire: Slytherin Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Slytherin/2nd year.
Wand: Ebony, Phoenix tail feather, 8&1/4 in, supple.
Location: The Great Hall (Slytherin Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Lucius; sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


As Minerva turned on the sweetness and charm toward Lucius, Wendy just yawned lazily yet daintily. She wouldn't dare let it show just how much it fazed her that the girl was there looming over her as she was, dripping her venom and giving her the evil eye. When she finally left, she let out a sigh and smiled. "Hrm, a definite pleasure. To think you actually wasted a minute waiting on that. I'm surprised at you, Lucius," she said, a hint of coyness in her tone. "Then again, I suppose one must show compassion every now and then. It keeps morale up." She reached for her biscuit and took another nibble of her sweet treat. "Mmm..."

Wendy licked her lips in between bites, but not in any way that was crass or distasteful. She then set her pastry down and reached for her tea once more, her lips turned upward into a smile. After taking a few sips, she set the cup down and turned toward Lucius.

"So, are you walking me to class or will I merely be seeing you later at the cove for some quiet?" Wendy then asked, an air of confidence resounding in her voice.

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Name (Nickname): Sydney Mistlethwaite
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 8&3/4 in, bendy.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Noelle, Marrick, Lane, Snape.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Noelle Whitman
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Holly, Dragon heartstring, 9 in, fairly flexible.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Sydney, Marrick, Lane, Snape; sees Paxton.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


Sydney had all she could do not to laugh as the twins talked a storm about their antics. They seemed a lively pair to say the least, very different from most she'd come across. It was rather refreshing and she had to admit it was nice to be laughing again. Only her friend, Noelle, had really been able to get her to laugh and that was hardly the same thing. After having a past such as her own--one so dark and murky, one she'd tried so hard to get over and was still trying to get over--she needd the distractions. Casually, she adjusted the band about her wrist, taking care that it covered up the malicious, cursed scar that forever marred the flesh beneath it, the reminder of what happened a few years back...

Just then, Sydney's attention turned toward another student. She quirked a brow at the dark-haired Slytherin who'd spoken up about his own pranks and jokes. He hardly seemed the sort to do such things. Then again, not everyone was as they seemed in this place or any place for that matter. And she was hardly one to judge. At that, the smile that had crept over her lips grew a bit broader.

Noelle had been listening to the conversations, but only somewhat. For some reason, her attentions felt somewhat scattered. It was rather disconcerting since she was normally a bit more focused than this. Perhaps it was the insults she'd heard earlier on--once while walking to the table and then again after sitting down with Sydney. It just made her uneasy and caused her hackles to rise. Something was brewing and felt off and she didn't like the impending sense of danger that she felt growing all about her. She'd been feeling it for a while now and it had gotten stronger since her return. A part of her had contemplated bringing it up to someone... anyone. But being the way she was, she feared dismissal.

Heaving a sigh, Noelle stared at the table and watched a cup suddenly appear. She grabbed at it without hesitation and not overly caring down the liquid immediately in just a few gulps. The tea was delicious, one of her favorite flavors and it made her smile. But the moment the cup was emptied she stared into the bottom of the cup. Her eyes fixed upon the leaves that had settled since interestingly enough her tea that had appeared hadn't been the traditional sort... no... there were tea leaves.

Noelle looked at the leaves, eying them carefully as she twisted the cup this way and that. She could hear the snickers of others as they watched her, but she tuned them out, not wanting to pay them any mind. But she saw it plain as day... Dark Mark. Feeling unsettled, she nearly tossed the cup aside onto the table though no one really noticed her jumpiness.

"Hey Freak, see anything good?" came a nearby voice. Noelle turned to see a Slytherin girl looking directly at her. She bit down on her lip and did her best to smile while shaking her head. "No?" the girl continued. "Not even anything about the guy I might end up with this year?" She snickered.

Noelle furrowed a brow and scooted away from Sydney, the twins and Snape a little bit. "No and why would it matter?"

"It matters plenty!" the girl exclaimed. "I want to know who my boyfriend will be or if..." she suddenly giggled. "I might end up with a hot professor." Her cheeks reddened suddenly. "You have to admit there are a lot of hot professors here."

Again, Noelle furrowed a brow. "I suppose so."

"Oh my god! You can't be serious! There's quite a handful that are!" the girl nearly shouted, her eyes becoming fierce as if she felt the need to convince Noelle that she needed to see reason. "Well, all except maybe one," she added with a laugh. "Fettel maybe not."

At the mention of Fettel, Noelle cocked her head to the side. She remembered seeing him earlier on when she entered the Great Hall. "Why not? He's rather handsome. He just needs to smile more," she said, her tone just slightly on the defensive.

The girl gasped. "What? Now I've heard everything! You truly are a Freak! Then again, it takes a freak to know a freak!" she said laughing so hard she could barely be understood.

Noelle just frowned. "What's wrong with him? If he smiled more his face would indeed be rather pleasant to look at." At that moment, she turned toward where Fettel was standing across the way. She caught sight of him and looked at him for several moments, her thoughts drifting a bit, suddenly imagining what it might be like if his lips touched her own.

"You've got to be joking! He has a bullet hole in his head!" the girl exclaimed. "And that's just one thing..."

"So," Noelle stated plainly, her lips frowning as her thoughts were suddenly interrupted. "He can't help his past. Who are you to judge him for it?" At that, she began to gather her books.

Sydney turned to look at her friend. "Heading to class?" she asked. Noelle just nodded as she got her things. She then turned toward the twins and Snape. "Want to head to class?" she asked them all.

Noelle just looked at Sydney. "You walk with them. I need to be alone for a bit. I'll see you later," she said. Sydney just nodded and looked back to the twins and Snape.

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Name (Nickname): Nicole Gammel (Nikki)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Cherry, Unicorn tail hair, 9 in, slightly springy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Ellie, Stacey; sees Severus, Professor Lupin.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Eleanora Grayhaven (Ellie)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Nikki, Stacey; sees Severus, Professor Lupin.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Nikki and Ellie ate the last bit of their breakfast with Stacey. They were eager to get to know their fellow housemate. So far, she seemed very nice and being a first year, they thought it would be fun to show her around the school later on, if she wanted. But for now, classes were getting ready to start.

"I can't believe the time already!" Ellie stated.

"I know," Nikki said as she finished up her food. "We have to get ready for class, though we should do something later perhaps."

"Ellie nodded. You want to meet up later?" Ellie asked Stacey. "There's lots to do either here at the castle or in Hogsdale. Being new, we'll leave that up to you. Though, regardless, we'll have to be back by midnight."
 
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Name (Nickname):Lucius Sarathorn.
Attire: Vest.
House/Year: Slytherin / Second Year.
Wand: 12 1/2 Inches, Phoenix Feather core, Yew wood.
Location: Great Hall (Slytherin's Table)
Tagging: Anyone; Wendy; Sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


Lucius almost seemed to study her rather than strike a conversation with her. His words were cryptic, his questions seeking difficult answers. Well, at least the question that would come later. She intrigued him to say the least, she seemed more...elevated than the rest. He was the poster child for pride, not associating with anyone who he felt was beneath him. He watched her nibble at her biscuit like she had no other care in the world, before her comments reached his ears. A coy smirk enveloped his face, and took over his lips. "Well Minerva has...something I need, well her parents do, rather. I'm sure you don't want to be bothered with such details, nor am I in the mood to give them." He brushed it off lightly, tilting his head for a moment. "Though mainly, she's just a nice fuck whenever the need arises. She's like a bird, feasting on my discarded leftovers."

He shrugged his shoulders, his words blunt and as sharp as an axe. Who did he have to fear? No one would reprimand him for anything, well perhaps the head of the Slytherin house. He tolerated orders from the head, simply because of their shared pure blood ancestry and the fact that he -did- need to graduate from here. He looked across the table and clapped his hands to get the attention of a girl that sat oppose them, and she came running towards him.

"Kara, would you be a dear and take my books to my next class? I'd tell you what it is but I'm sure you have it memorized from following me all the damn time."

His words were somewhat cruel towards her, yet almost in an endearing way, like he was speaking to a stupid underling. Naturally, as expected, she nodded her agreement and took the books into her hands, walking off towards the Hall's gates. Lucius turned towards Wendy and rose, stepping off of the bench and extending his hand down to take her own so he'd help her scale the small obstacle.

"I'll be a gentleman today, but you should know it's not a common occurrence, so don't expect it often." He winked coyly, watching as other students rose to their feet in preparation for class.

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Name (Nickname): Marrick (Left) / Lane (Right)
Attire: [Click Here]
House/Year: Gryffindor 3rd Years.
Wand: 9 inches, Veela Hair Core, Hornbeam Wood (Marrick) / 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. (Lane)
Location: Great Hall.
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Marrick and Lane yawned in what seemed like a parallel movement. They inherited way too much of each other's personalities and traits when born, they almost seemed animated. Marrick however seemed to be the more reasonable of the two, and Lane was just a little more dangerous. They watched the interaction between Noelle and the Slytherin girl with curiosity. They weren't ones to interfere when they didn't need to, but something about Noelle ticked them off slightly. She just sat there and took the insults, without fighting back. They did see her resolve when she spoke of the rather mysterious professor, who's demeanor was frightening enough to scare ten men, yet still. They were both rather emotional people, always reacting. They didn't know any other form of defense, Lane had Marrick's back and the other way around.

Their thought process was interrupted as everyone began to rise, and they did so as well. It was near class time, and Marrick glanced at the large clock hanging on the wall beside them.

"Dumbledore's nipple! I have to get to the Quidditch field, I promised this cute first year I'd give her flying lessons. Tell the Proff. I'm dying or something, gotta go!"

Just like that, Marrick was off leaving Lane at the table without even having a chance to respond. Lane looked from Snape to Sydney, and sighed. "There's no way that'll work, if it didn't the last two years he asked me to cover for him...anyway."

Lane picked up his books, and looked at Sydney. "What class are you going to?"
 
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Name (Nickname):Stacey Jones
Attire:school robes with a pink cameo tank top with blue jeans and black boots.
House/Year:raven claw 1st year
Wand:6 inches ,cedar,unicorns hair
Location:sorting thread
Tagging:Nikki and Ellie
Time:Tuesday, September 5, 2073; Morning"


Stacey smiled and said "well i would like to see both but thinking hogs dale first if you two wanted to show me around Iam up for that". She finished up her food and took a look at the Staff table and thought to herself yep kinda like Hogwarts. She then looked at all the other house tables at all the faces of the students and had to adimit there was some handsome boys attending to this school. She saw everyone in school uniforms but her she just had the robes but knew soon she would have hers as well and not look so new.
 
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Name (Nickname): Gwendolyn Borogove (Wendy)
Attire: Slytherin Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Slytherin/2nd year.
Wand: Ebony, Phoenix tail feather, 8&1/4 in, supple.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward the main doors).
Tagging: Anyone; Lucius; sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


On the inside, Wendy was cringing at some of Lucius' words. It killed her, literally made her die inside to think of the position that Minerva was now in. Would she ever be in that position? Shit... was she in that position now? She wasn't sure just yet, but she'd continue playing her cards the best she could. One thing she did know and that was what she wanted and he was now miraculously following her through the Great Hall so that he could walk her to class. How long would this last? Was it a charade? Was she merely his pawn or an amusement--just a trifle in the passing so that he could piss off Minerva all the more. After all, he wanted something from her family. Was that something more than what she could give him? And then there was the sex. She felt her cheeks grow a bit warm as they walked. She didn't know much there and that could become all too obvious very quickly. How embarrassing that would become... or... would it?

As Wendy contemplated that thought she wondered just how bad that might be. Perhaps she could use it to her advantage. Nothing like boosting a man's ego by saving yourself for him and no doubt he'd have to admire her taste in choice, not to mention her lack of desire for giving in to such base level needs so frivolously. Yes, perhaps she could use this to her advantage when all was said and done.

If it got to that point. If he... dared.

Wendy looked down at her hand as Lucius' held onto hers with a firm grasp. "I only expect you to be yourself, Lucius. Nothing more. Nothing less." She gave him a smile and continued to proceed through the Great Hall toward the main doors.

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Name (Nickname): Sydney Mistlethwaite
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 8&3/4 in, bendy.
Location: The Great Hall (Gryffindor Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Lane, Snape; sees Noelle, Marrick.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Sydney watched Noelle walk away and she couldn't help but wonder what was troubling her. She hadn't paid much attention to the conversation she'd seemed to be having with the one Slytherin girl, her attention having been occupied by the twins and Snape. However, she figured she might ask her about it all later on after classes. Just then, Marrick left in a hurry causing her to giggle and she was soon standing there alone with both Lane and Snape as she gathered up her things.

"Well, looks like everyone's heading out," Sydney stated adjusting her bag over her shoulder. Her eyes glanced at her wrist band and she frowned as she saw it slipping just a bit. Immediately, she brought it down so that her robes concealed it a little. While her hands were dropped down in front of her, she casually adjusted it again so that it was in its proper place. She hated the damned thing and wished that it fit better, but it was the best one she could find to cover up the... "And I have Potions first. How about you?" she asked, smiling.
 
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Name (Nickname): Nicole Gammel (Nikki)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Cherry, Unicorn tail hair, 9 in, slightly springy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Ellie, Stacey.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.

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Name (Nickname): Eleanora Grayhaven (Ellie)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy.
Location: The Great Hall (Ravenclaw Table).
Tagging: Anyone; Nikki, Stacey.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Nikki and Ellie smiled at Stacey. "Hogsdale it is," Nikki stated. Ellie just smiled shyly while nodding. "There's definitely quite a bit to do in town and we've made it a point this year to not miss out so much like we did last year. So, we'll make sure you don't make the same mistake we did." The dark haired girl reached out and gently touched Stacey's arm.

Ellie tucked some blonde behind an ear as she adjusted her bag. "Who knows, I might actually overcome some shyness and talk to more people," she said with a giggle. Nikki giggled in kind. "Anyway, I have Herbology to get to. How about you two?"

"I have Arithmancy," Nikki said with a smile as she lifted her bag. Both girls looked to Stacey as they began to head out of the Great Hall so that they could go to class.
 
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Name (Nickname):Chadwick Zachary Braeden
Attire:Link
House/:Gryffindor/Slytherin
Wand:12.5" Yew, Dragon Heartstring, Flexible
Location:Great Hall
Tagging:Anyone
Time:Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning


Chadwick opened the doors to the Great Hall and stepped inside. He wasn't in the best of moods after being interrupted while he was cleaning one of his rifles. It was the first day so he had to be at breakfast even if he didn't want to be. He stopped to look around for a moment at everything that was going on, he noticed a few of the students staring at him and he knew exactly why they were, he was carrying a large firearm in his right hand. Chadwick sighed knowing that some of the students were staring simply because they had no idea what a gun was the man knew he had a lot of work to do and he knew that it was going to be a long year for him. After a few moments Chadwick made his way up to the faculty table and placed his rifle on the table before sitting down. He crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair while surveying the room yet again. The man stayed silent for the most part and usually didn't interact with people outside of class and he hated being in a room full of loud, talkative, people. He liked his peace and quiet and the sooner he was back in his classroom the better, in his classroom he had control over what went on and what didn't and that's exactly how he liked it.
 
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Name (Nickname): Noelle Whitman
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Holly, Dragon heartstring, 9 in, fairly flexible.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward the main doors).
Tagging: Anyone; Paxton.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Noelle left Sydney and her new friends and began to make her way across the hall and toward the doors. She felt unsettled, but wasn't exactly sure as to why. She'd had a feeling of unease all summer long and now that she'd finally returned to Hogwarts, that feeling had only gotten worse. It was strange because returning to school, she should've felt better. At Hogwarts, she had her best friend, not to mention the security of the school and as well as of the faculty and staff. But be that as it may, she couldn't help how she felt and the strange way those tea leaves had arranged themselves...

Just then, Noelle found herself nearly bumping into Fettel. As she looked up at the man, she gave him a smile and adjusted her bag all while pushing her red hair over one of her shoulders. "You know," she said, tilting her head slightly. "You really should smile more." At that, she nodded a bit and began to hum.

As Noelle walked away, her thoughts began to drift, thinking on how handsome Fettel would actually look if he smiled. She then thought about his lips and what they might feel like if they kissed her own. Her cheeks reddened a bit at the thought. Surely a kiss from Fettel would be something... his lips capturing hers, moving over them like they owned them. Perhaps he'd give her cause to part her lips for him... Would he dare take advantage of that... would he? Just then, she giggled, her tune becoming a bit cheerier as she walked through the crowd of people.
 
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Name (Nickname):Stacey Jones
Attire:school robes with a pink cameo tank top with blue jeans and black boots.
House/Year:raven claw 1st year
Wand:6 inches ,cedar,unicorns hair
Location:sorting thread
Tagging:Nikki and Ellie
Time:Tuesday, September 5, 2073; Morning"


Stacey smiled at the two girls and said " thank you for the tour iam sure with your help this year is gonna be fun". She watched as Chadwick walked with a gun and thought are guns allowed in school. she picked up her books and her all white kitten named Snow . She smiled at the two girls again and said "I have charms first". She then looked back at the staff table cradling her kitten close and speaking to it "do not worry Snow i can make it here if i did well at Hog Warts. ". She had to admit something about Chad seemed handsome to her as well as some of the other male staff and male students here. She then decided to put those kinds of thoughts away they would only get in the way of her studies. She then shook her head and headed out to her charms class not wanting to be late.
(exit to the corridors)
 
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Name (Nickname):Lucius Sarathorn.
Attire: Vest.
House/Year: Slytherin / Second Year.
Wand: 12 1/2 Inches, Phoenix Feather core, Yew wood.
Location: Great Hall (Slytherin's Table)
Tagging: Anyone; Wendy; Sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.


She was a mystery that girl, and for the first time Lucius was unsure of where to place someone. She seemed to handle herself with some elgance and had a sense of royalty about her...yet he'd know if she was somewhat prominent. All political and royal Pure Blood families atleast had knowledge of each other, but where did she fall? He'd never heard of her outside of Hogwarts. She was either putting on the best facade he'd ever seen, which alone deserve commendation. Or...she could simply be trying to climb up the power ladder without humiliating herself like everyone else who tries. Unable to stop himself, he found his mind sinking into a pool of more primal thoughts as he watched her in front of him. The way she swayed her rear was rather magnificent, not to mention the hint of submissivness she displayed towards him. So she was willing to give herself to him, yet maintain her dignity. That'd be a first for him, such an encounter never happened before. Everyone that had sold themselves like Minerva earned pity instead of respect. The only difference here, is that he was the one that wanted to initiate.

"Well, the day should go by quickly don't you think? If I were you, I'd take my chance and head to the cove."

He stopped her just before she left the doors and out of the Great Hall, leaning in towards her so his cheeks brushed against her own and his lips landed at her earlobes, his words whispers.

"You just might find exactly what you're looking for." And with that, he flashed her a smirk and took off to his class.

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Name (Nickname): Marrick (Left) / Lane (Right)
Attire: [Click Here]
House/Year: Gryffindor 3rd Years.
Wand: 9 inches, Veela Hair Core, Hornbeam Wood (Marrick) / 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. (Lane)
Location: Great Hall.
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.



Lane flashed Snape a cheesy grin with his witty remark, throwing his arm around the man's shoulders rather abruptly, and undoubtedly making Snape uncomfortable. "You see, this is exactly the kind of initiative and spirit we need. Snape my man, consider yourself hired." He flashed Snape a grin, before taking his arm away and turning his attention back to Sydney.

"Potions you say? Second year? Ahaha well isn't that just perfect."

He picked up his books once more, and started walking slowly to the gates, seeing if people would trace his steps so they would converse as they made their way to class.

"I'm coming to lecture your class today, a benefit of being in Advanced Potions." He flashed Sydney a grin. "Don't applaud too hard now when I blow your mind."

He laughed, before turning back to look at Snape who Lane assumed was making his way along with them. "Didn't Snape number one used to teach potions?"
 
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