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Post by Charlie Chase on May 22, 2006 21:24:27 GMT -5
A figure slowly made her way around Diagon Alley. She slipped back and forth try to make her way to a safe spot. Nothing had seemed right. She let herself be moved by this unknown era. Who was she? Charlie Brinkman. She ran quickly down the street stopping briefly to catch her breath. She ran her hand through her black hair which was black except for the front two strand on either side an inch back which were white. She held a secret and a passion to the darks arts only few knew about. Finally she found a place she could slip into. She sighed and caught her breath. She was the only one left in her family. Having no siblings and beoth parents were dead. She was glad none of them supported the Dark Arts and they'd tried to prevent her from finding our what she could. She sat down on a bench outside one of the stores and watched people pass by without confession.
OCC: Crap that sucked.
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Post by Charlie Chase on May 22, 2006 21:46:29 GMT -5
Oy vay! I feel like I forgot something but it'll pass.
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Post by Headmaster Cameron on May 23, 2006 13:48:31 GMT -5
OOC: No Charlie, that was good. It is alot longer than some of the other users that post(*cough*) and there were only two mispelled words. You know that there is a modify button that you can use to modify your posts. I think you can do that.
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Post by ronandhermione on May 23, 2006 19:07:21 GMT -5
Is this board active?i am new.
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Post by Headmaster Cameron on May 23, 2006 21:38:40 GMT -5
OOC: Ronandhermione, all boards should currently be active that have been posted in Diagon Alley and a few outside such as Chat On Classes. If you have any questions or problems, please feel free to send me a message.
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Post by Arienne Devereaux on May 23, 2006 23:54:06 GMT -5
Arienne Devereaux walked through Diagon Alley as gracefully as possible carrying several bags. She was tall, but not overbearingly so for someone who was part giant. One sixteenth, to be exact. Her great- grandmother had been a giantress, but looking at her, you'd think she was simply tall. Arienne's long fiery colored hair hung in waves down her back and accented her almond shaped amber eyes. She wore a cloak in burgundy that covered everything but her plain black boots. She was grounds-keeper at X-Hogwarts, her love of the school and nature melded together in her job.
Arienne stopped outside Scribbulus Ever Changing Inks shop before continuing down the alley. "Need to get some Belladonna, too" her cool voice said aloud, reminding herself to stop at the apothecary. But it was a gorgeous day, so she dawdled, stopping for ice cream instead of getting her business finished. She grasped the cone, and her packages before settling down on a bench alone. She noticed an unfamiliar girl on a nearby bench and wondered if she was a student. She debated a moment before calling out, as the girl seemed deep in thought. "Are you at X-Hogwarts this year?" she asked. "I'm Arienne, the groundskeeper, and Art of Flying professor"
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Post by Charlie Chase on May 27, 2006 0:08:39 GMT -5
Charlie looked up startled by the voice. She shook off the feeling and saw who was speaking. She replied her voiced thick with a Engllish accent. "Yes I am. It'll be my first year. I plan on trying to bring quidditch far. It runs in my family. My brother just became captain of Translyvania's team and I hope to carry out the same with another." Something made her feel slightly uncomfortable but she thought that was because of her involvement in the Dark Arts. She kept it to herslef and let life continue on.
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Post by Arienne Devereaux on May 27, 2006 0:58:17 GMT -5
"Well then I hope I'll be seeing you in my class, " Professor Devereaux told the first year slytherin. She finished her ice cream and tossed it easily into a nearby garbage can before continuing. "It seems you've got quite a reputation to live up to," she said with a friendly smile before asking the girl, "What postition do you play?"
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Post by Charlie Chase on May 27, 2006 1:29:48 GMT -5
She sighed and leaned back. "I started out playing keeper and followed through with chaser, after my brother." She wanted a wayward to scream out. but couldn't find one.Just speak you idiot She shook the feeling off and sighed again.
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