(thank you very much Cinnamon)
Amethyst stood in the front with the rest of the first-years, waiting to be sorted. She stood with her hands folded in front of her and avoided eye contact with anybody. She was very nervous, and didn’t much like to be around so many other people.
(this was bad im sorry pff)
(No it's not!)
(and now we wait)
(Indeed)
(can I use the same thing as before??? I can re-post it.)
(Sure)
Macie hummed to herself as she waited for the moving staircase to stop where she needed to go. Several other students were exiting their own dorms and onto the magic stairwell, wanted to be bright and early for breakfast in the great hall. The girl grinned as the people in the paintings yawned and stretched, and a few who complained about how early it was. She moved her brown hair out of the way of her ear, and descended the stairs to ground level. She sported a new earring today; it looked like two roses, one at her ear lobe and the other pinched way up high. It wasn't a piercing, but others tended to think it was. Bright red with pearls decorating the centers, two chains–one long and one short–connected the top to the bottom. It definitely was her favorite earring.
She turned the corner and easily found the large double-doors that opened to the hall where a banquet of food waited for the students of Hogwarts. Only, the poor girl turned the corner just in time to slam into someone.
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Ariadne looked around the Great Hall, hoping to find her cousin, Persephone. Her eyes glanced toward the Slytherin table, trying to see if a platinum blonde girl sitting there, but she was nowhere to be found. Either Seph was terribly late or had dyed her hair a different color. Though, knowing the young Malfoy, it'd probably be the former. With a sigh, Ariadne walked to the Hufflepuff table, greeting some of her housemates as she sat down. She had a feeling this year's Sorting Ceremony was going to be boring, just like every other. Well, with the exclusion of her sister Calliope being sorted this year. At least, she found comfort in being able to continue Potion lessons and stealing food from the kitchens with her fellow Hufflepuffs. She placed her head on the table and looked anywhere that wasn't the Staff table as Dumbledore's robes were already giving her a headache. "God, will the newbies hurry up, I'm hungry," she mumbled.
Abraham was wandering the halls, taking in the familiar sights of the building. How happy he was to be back here. Though, he did miss home. Specifically his best friend, Marley, who was at home. He sighed, reaching for the key, attached to his neck by a chain. He would see her again, during Christmas break. She had to focus on her studies, just as he did.
'Perhaps I'll write her a letter, letting her know I've arrived safely. I assume Todd's been safely put up in the owlery, if I hurry now, I can slip away without anyone knowing.'
Without another thought, Abraham spun around, away from the Great Hall, and headed in the opposite direction, towards the stairs leading to the owlery. As he spun a corner, he spotted two people standing there. Taken aback, he almost fell over in surprise. He managed to keep his balance and slip away the other way, heading up the enchanted staircases.
(Should I just move my last post up here??)
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(yeah, go ahead!)
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Alexa weaved through the masses of students, dragging Rowen behind her as she scanned the crowd. She knew the Sorting Ceremony was going to start soon, but she didn't want to have to sit down without saying hi to–
"There he is!"
Alexa looked in the direction Rowen was pointing and spotted a familiar golden-blond head sitting nearby at the Gryffindor table. With a grin, Alexa pushed through the last few students, and she and Rowen glomped the blond from behind.
"BEN!!"
Ben shrieked and would have jumped straight out of his seat if the girls weren't pinning him to his chair. He looked around wildly before he finally seemed to register who had attacked him, and his body visibly relaxed.
"D-Don't scare me like that," he said meekly. Alexa and Rowen giggled in unison.
(Beep boop)
(who was next? is it me?? oh gosh-)
(I think Nyx was next,,, but we also agreed that we could skip turns to keep the chat alive)
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(Shit, sorry I haven't been on very much I'm on spring break and I've been busy asf)
(No worries Nyx—)
(Sneep snorp)
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Charlotte made her way through the crowd squeezing through the spaces in between groups of first years she was making her way to a few of her friends who sat towards the middle of the room she didn't exactly like being in the front row, too much excitement for her. He sorting ceremony was her least favorite part of returning to Hogwarts it was all to much screaming, she'd rather be up in her room reading but she figured she might as well mingle with the other students, there was no point in throwing a fit over something she couldn't control. She had her braids pulled into a styled ponytail l with it hanging off her shoulder she was already in her robe so she was all set.
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(Sorry I made you guys wait so long for a short reply!)
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(it's fine! we understand that you're busy!)
Ruth was listening to four conversations going on at once, which was exciting, but overwhelming. She turned her attention to the other tables, where students from other houses were also talking among themselves.
Amethyst shuffled her feet nervously, feeling crowded. “Can’t they just hurry up and start..?” She mumbled to herself. She distracted herself by trying to fix her matted hair. She closed her eyes, overwhelmed by all the noises.
(Sorry this is so short y’all- I didn’t exactly know how to continue ;-;)
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(I'm too late to join, aren't I?)
(No you aren’t! You can join if you want! The title would say closed if it was too late—)
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(Omg yippie!!
Name:Clover
Age/year:14/4th year
Gender: Demi-girl, catgender. They/them, ze/zir, kit/kitself, baby/babyself pronouns(pronoun hoarding)
House: Ravenclaw!!
Sexuality: Pansexual, homoromantic, gray-ace(Like demi), abrosexual, polyamorous.
Appearance: Pretty short, choppy pink hair(Hair will change a lot-), they have blue eyes and very blushy cheeks. Anytime ze isn't forced to wear the school robes kits in skirts, t-shirts, dresses, or sweats.
Personality: Kit's pretty nice but can be a bit bitchy sometimes. They get into moody funks kindof often. You can normally calm zir down with food or a hug. They're a very touchy person, both emotionally and physically. Baby cires a lot. )
(Ohh they sound fun! I don’t exactly remember if I’ve gotten a writing sample from you before— could I get one please?)
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(Ohh they sound fun! I don’t exactly remember if I’ve gotten a writing sample from you before— could I get one please?)
(A wringing sample? Like, just a random writing thing? Uhh, I don't have one prepared but here I guess.
Clover was sitting on her knees fiddling with a pen when baby felt a note tossed at her head. They muttered a curse before grabbing the note and reading it. "U suck." In pink glitter pen. Baby laughed when kit realized who it was from. It was a joke that started long ago when they had sat together at the lake. They had insulted each other in more ways than ze could count, each getting dumber. The final blow was a muttered "You suck"
It's kinda bad. I do have more writing on the site but most of it is horror stories lol)
(That seems fine to me! My only real requirements are a general knowledge of grammar and punctuation, pff- I’ll ask Pandora about adding you to the group dm if that’s ok?)
