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Thread: Hogsdale

Name Nickname Cameron Donovan, Cam Attire Link HouseYear Slytherin, 2nd Year Wand 10, Willow, Veela Location HogsdaleRaspberry Swirl Tagging Anyone, Alice Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon As Cameron fiddled with the drink menu on the table the young woman spoke to him and it was more then just confirming his order. This was something definitely new to the young man and his cheeks reddened slightly, I-I kinda just needed to get away from the school for little bit, my day hasn't really been going so well if I'm honest with you ,he admitted. He looked up for a moment and smiled before looking down again. So how is your day going so far? ,Cameron asked, his eyes shooting over to the belligerent customer that had been hitting on her briefly. I'm Cameron by the way, what's your name? ,his tone was quiet and the nervousness was clear in his voice. This was the longest he had ever spoke to someone other then his brother or parents.
Thread: Hogsdale

Name Nickname AndrewAndy Attire Black suit, white shirt, and black tie. HouseYear Slitherin, first year professor Wand Wood Ebony, Core Dragon heart string, Length 8 inches, straight Location Great Hall Tagging No one. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Early evening. The pat was good... Andrew scoffed. A little irritated, by her answer. He had no idea why, but this made him feel angry. Betrayed, even. And, that guy at the other table, made him pretty much more angry! Before Andrew can say a word though, Alice. As crafty, as she was. Shrugged him off, as she left to another table. Andrew then sighed... Was it a mistake coming in? Was he messing with her work life? She did say, she needed it to pay for her summer home. But is it really worth it? To degrade herself, at a place like this... He dint like this. And, that bastard the next table over was giving him the stink eye. Ex-Excuse me.. Andrew said, as he stood up. Looking above him, he can see the owners little den of sin. The man, looking down at the rest of this club. He wanted to go inside, he wanted to talk to him. Confront him of this, and demand he let her go at once. But... That would make things worse on her part... She doesnt seem to want to go. Nor, is she forced. She said so before... Thinking, he decided that taking action now, was better then doing nothing at all. As Shakespeare wrote! Cowards die many times before their deaths, The valiant never taste of death but once! He plans on talking to her further, but, once she is done with her costumer. .. It is times like this, in which, he feels... And cant help but ask. What would Jesse do? What would his brother, mentor, the man whom was there for him always do. Would he?... No, he would never. And neither would Andrew. To rat her out, would not only be a blatant disrespect for student trust, and privacy. But, would eat at Andrew's heart, for a long while... No, keeping her secret was the best, and only option. He looks over to the man, and decides sometime away from him is long due. Andrew, walks through, all the people, and tables, across to the bathroom. Once inside, he turns on a sink. And washes his face. Looking up, into the mirror, he can see his reflection. But, also, his twin brothers. Looking alike, was always a strong point in their relationship. What would Jesse do. He said to himself. What would Jesse do... He then turned to the door. With a deep breath. He walked out of the bathroom. Walking back through all of the hustle and bustle. Back, to his old table. Sitting back down, he looked over the menu. Before tossing it to the side. When he gets the chance, he will tell her, her secrets safe with him. It was the only thing he could do. She did nothing to deserve loosing her job, or her school, or her life. Which would all be over, if her job at the raspberri swirl, ever became known. I should never have came here... He said quietly to him self. As he watched Alice, waiting for her to come back, from her patron.
Thread: Hogsdale

Name Nickname Alice Koenig Attire Black and pink lace corset top, black leather mini skirt, fishnets, black high heels, coat. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Cypress, Unicorn tail hair, 7in, wispy. Location Hogsdale at the Raspberry Swirl. Tagging Anyone Cameron sees Thomas, Andrew. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Early evening. My name is Alice, Alice stated to Cameron, making sure to commit the name to memory. She wondered if the nervousness he was clearly exhibiting was because he felt just as awkward as she did. After all, they both went to Hogwarts and neither probably wanted anyone to know they were at a place like the Raspberry Swirl. The rumors and whispers that would surely follow would be detrimental to say the least. For Cameron, he'd be labeled for sure. For her? Ugh... she didn't want to think on it. Just as Alice was about to speak a bit more, hopefully to tamp down some of the awkwardness both she and Cameron were feeling, she noticed Andrew get up for a brief moment only to return once more. He looked a bit put out as did the one scruffy wizard. She had a feeling he'd be on her case later on that night and no doubt Tom wouldn't do anything to stop it just so he could prove a point. Biting down on her lip, Alice turned back to Cameron and smiled. My day has been... all right, she began. Out of the corner of her eye she couldn't help but watch everyone around her. Could be better though, I suppose. You? she asked.
Thread: Hogsdale

Name Nickname Cameron Donovan, Cam Attire Link HouseYear Slytherin, 2nd Year Wand 10, Willow, Veela Location HogsdaleRaspberry Swirl Tagging Anyone, Alice Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon Nice to meet you Alice ,Cameron stated offering the young woman a smile. When she said her day could be better Cameron sighed, Honestly my day could be better too, it just seems like everything fell apart on the first day of school ,he admitted. He had done terrible in classes and now his brother wasn't around, in fact he barely seen the man after his classes were over and that was something unusual to say the least. Cameron put his head down again, looking to his lap, I just feel so alone ,he said quietly not sure if Alice had even heard him or not. He had meant the words to be to himself but he had accidentally spoke his thoughts out loud which made his face turn a shade of pink before he looked back up at her.
Thread: **Faculty Class Thread**

All faculty have the option of posting assignments should they choose. This is TOTALLY OPTIONAL! If they choose to post something in here, it is to enhance the RP and plot itself. It is NOT for the sake of busy work. As an example, if someone has a character that is a Potions Professor, they have the option of posting that students need to gather an ingredient that cannot be purchased in either Hogsdale or Hoggington Isle but only grows in the Haunted Forest. This can enhance plot lines and add drama. Students might be daring and try to get the ingredient without help while others go in groups and others ask a professor to guide them. Another example would be that an assignment might force people of opposing views, say a Death Eater and a muggle-born, to have to work together as partner which could cause serious tension. THESE are what can be done here. Again, totally OPTIONAL! Drama will occur anyway, but these are some ways we can make sure it happens if we so choose. Outside of this thread, classes will be non-existent and merely glossed over and just spoken about. They will not actually be held as a hardcore day-to-day set thing that must be posted to before people can post to other things.
Thread: **Sorting Thread**

All 1st year students and transfer students will need to be sorted into their house for the University. If your student falls under this category and needs to be sorted, please post their sorting here before you post anywhere else so that they have a 'home'.
Thread: **Sorting Thread**

old school ,new school Name Nickname Stacey Jones Attire school robes with a pink cameo tank top with blue jeans and black boots. HouseYear raven claw 1st year Wand 6 inches ,cedar,unicorns hair Location sorting thread Tagging anyone Time Tuesday, September 5, 2073 Morning Stacey walks in to be sorted for yet anther year of school but this time at a new one. She felt a little nervous. She waited in line as other students had their names called to be sorted and she kept looking at the hat and it bought back memories to her sorting at Hogwarts. She smiled knowing this was not all that new but this hat was different what house would it put her in this time would she go into raven claw again or a new one. Soon it was her turn and she sat under the hat and got sorted into raven claw. she then left for the corridors. exit to the corridors
Thread: **Sorting Thread**

Name Nickname Astrid Shadowstorm Attire Generic school uniform and robes. HouseYear Unsorted1st year. Wand Ivy, Unicorn tail hair, 8 in, swishy. Location The Great Hall standard location for sorting Tagging Anyone. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Morning. Astrid stood in a corner by herself, her robes clutched tightly in her hands. She was a bit nervous being at the new school--unsure and uncertain how the people would be with a half Veela roaming the halls and castle grounds. She detested what she was, wished she could somehow clean the tainted blood coursing through her veins. Just then she let out a sigh, her hand reaching up to push at her silvery hair that had somehow flowed in front of her all too angelic face. Ugh... she hated it. Loathed it. But it was all she had left... she looked so much like her mother. Her mother... Suddenly, Astrid could feel her eyes welling with tears. How she wished she could've told her parents how much she truly loved them. But those moments were gone. Never could she say a word, not another word and never would she receive the tender gestures of unconditional love that they always tried to give her no matter how harshly she tried to push them away for being what she was. It wasn't their fault. She knew that. But... And they were the only ones who truly loved her, the only ones she could count on to see past the Veela blood she detested with a passion. Astrid Shadowstorm! Astrid blinked, her head turning so that she could see the headmaster gesturing her to come up to the Sorting Hat. She nodded and walked up to the hat, her pale eyes unblinking as she stared at the ratty thing. She swallowed hard as the hat came down upon her head, its thoughts meshing with her own. A difficult child, a beauty so fair. In Ravenclaw you stayed, And spent some time there. There's more I see A strong heart to the core. No. Where you belong now... That would be... Gryffindor! Astrid's eyes went wide and immediately she looked over at the headmaster, her expression showing puzzlement. But the headmaster just smiled at her and gave her a firm pat on the shoulder along with a reassuring nod. Biting down on her lip, she stared at her lap briefly and returned the nod. Gryffindor it is then, Astrid whispered, mostly to herself. Astrid exits to the Corridors
Thread: **Sorting Thread**

Name Nickname Arienne Arie Attire Pale Aqua Robes since she doesn't have house robes yet. HouseYear Ravenclaw 6th year Wand Birch, Pegasus feather core, 12 inches, springy Location Sorting in the Great Hall Tagging anyone Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon Sorting has been over for an hour, Miss Nightshade. The headmaster said, not unkindly. Since this is your first day, we shall overlook your tardiness for now, but it will not be tolerated again. He paused, appraising his new student. The sorting hat is waiting for you. I will be waiting outside when you finish. He paused again, his expression unreadable. Please be sure to obtain proper house robes before you attend your classes. I do love the color, but I'm afraid the other professors won't appreciate it. His eyes twinkled as he exited the Great Hall, leaving Arienne alone. She walked slowly up to the sorting hat, remembering her first sorting when she was eleven. She'd sat on that stool for an an embarrassingly long time before being sorted. Arienne decided not to sit this time, since she was alone she figured it didn't matter if she sat or stood. She plunked the hat on her blonde curls. That hat whispered in her mind. Let's see here, shall we? You would be a great addition to any house here at the academy. The hat paused, No, perhaps not Slytherin. I feel someone who is outspoken, fearless and driven, like a true Gryffindor. I feel a longing for learning and knowledge, someone clever and creative, like a Ravenclaw. I like ballet, too, you know! I feel a yearning to help people, yes, you want to make the world a better place like many a Hufflepuff. Not again! Arienne thought. As a child she'd been more concerned with the spotlight but the hat and seen some similar traits in her, though some of them had developed over time. Yes, I know you have changed, the hat whispered. Let me ask you, why are you here? Dont you know? she thought. Of course I know, but I want to hear from you. To learn Arienne thought. To learn to be a healer, and learn complicated potions and to help the sick. Well there it is. The hat whispered conspiratorially. Ravenclaw! The only thing Arienne could think as she took of the hat was Thank Merlin for not putting me in Hufflepuff, though I think I'm still a lioness at heart. But she was still happy.
Thread: **Sorting Thread**

Name Nickname Elizabeth Harper Betsy Attire Generic school uniform and robes. HouseYear Unsorted1st year Wand Spruce, Dragon heartstring, 8in, springy. Location The Great Hall standard location for sorting Tagging Anyone. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Morning. Betsy felt her heart racing after her name had been called by the headmaster. It was funny, in that moment she felt just as she had when she was eleven years old and attending primary, that nervousness flooding back along with all the memories. Just then she winced. Such memories... such a time. It had been such a hard time indeed due to her parents constant interfering and pushing and... Her fingers reached down and grabbed at her wrist. She could easily feel the scars there. One in particular. Without thought, she touched her index finger to her thumb and began to slide it along her wrist and up her arm. At that she scowled inwardly before finally letting her arms drop to her sides. Left, right. Left, right. Betsy's feet suddenly felt like lead as she walked up to where the Sorting Hat was. So much pressure... so much... But at least this time it would be her decision, not her parents. Hers. Taking a deep breath, she reached out for the hat and placed it on her head and sat down. Closing her eyes, she let the hat do its work. Difficult difficult so much here. Ambition and desire, that much is clear. To find yourself, that's what I saw. Yes, my dear. You are Ravenclaw! Betsy's eyes flew open and she turned to look over at the headmaster who seemed to be beaming at her. Was there something he knew that she did not? No matter. The decision had been made and... she was happy. Slowly, her lips quirked into a smile and for the first time in a long time she actually felt a bit easier. She just hoped her time at the university would be easier than at primary. Giving the headmaster a nod, Betsy slid down off the seat and prepared to face the day, her first day at Hogwarts University. Betsy exits to the Great Hall
Thread: Adopted romance

Today had been an long one, it had started with the paper work set in motion by Kyle a tall man, and single father. who had long missed the touch of a woman in his home. His son Devin had spent the majority of this day waiting, and meeting with the girl that would soon be his sister. Devin was young only 16, but still a little older then the girl they wished to adopt. Plans had been in the works for a while meeting her and having her become familiar with her was the first step, and today saw the completion of the last step. Kyle swept some black hair from his face as he smiled his green eyes reflecting the light as he signed the last piece of paper work to finally have a daughter. Is that everything? he asked the woman behind the counter of the agency. Devin had stayed outside. He leaned over a railing looking at the girl they had spent months trying to adopt, and gave her a soft smile. How are you feeling about all this? He asked quietly. His eyes were of his mothers a soft blue, but he had his fathers black hair, and defined face. today was the start of a new chapter in their family.
Thread: Adopted romance

A little nervous, Catherine admitted, but quickly added, but good. I like you and your dad. She told him. And it was the truth, at first she'd been afraid to like them too much. It's not often that a teenager was adopted, usually because most wanted to adopt babies or toddlers, teens like her stayed in the system until they were eighteen. Just bounced around from foster family to foster family until eighteen and then they were left to fend for themselves. She liked Devin's smile, and smiled back at him. He was handsome too, she never saw eyes blue eyes as nice as his. A girl could get lost in them if she wasn't careful. But she reminded herself that she should not be crushing on him, because he was going to be her older brother. And crushing on your brother wasn't right. How do you feel about all this, Devin? You really okay with me being your sister? She asked him worriedly, thinking maybe secretly he didn't like the idea and was just going along with it because of his dad.
Thread: Adopted romance

Devin gave his new sister a pat on the head as he gave her a kind smile. I think it will be great to have you around. I am sure that we will become rather close. He spoke quietly and affectionately as he looked at Amanda. He liked her, and had actually been the one to ask if they could fully adopt Amanda instead of letting her go off too another home. Kyle gave a small smile as he exited the office. He walked up to his two children and placed a hand on Amanda's shoulders. He gave them a small nod. It's done your part of the family now. He said giving her a small hug. I hope you will be happy with us.
Thread: Adopted romance

ooc sorry, looking at an old pm I realized that in the post here I gave her the wrong name. Also can't believe I forgot to describe her in my last post. Catherine was just fourteen, not old for a teen, but still she had worried that no one would want to adopt her. And then Devin and his father Kyle come into her life and they seemed really cool. Very nice and friendly and the redhead had worried that they wouldn't like her enough to adopt her. Her and Devin had been waiting outside, him leaning against the railing as she sat on the steps and looked up at him and smiled, though she wished he wouldn't pat her on the head like that because it made her feel like a little kid. She was wearing a yellow dress that came down to just above her knees, sandals. She always tried to look her best for their visits. Her long red hair was pinned back with a flower hair barrette. She stood up when she heard the office door open, looked at Kyle hopefully as he placed a hand on her shoulder. When he gave them a small nod, she looked relieved, and returned his small hug, smiling. When he told her that he hoped she would be happy with them, she replied, I know I will be.. Dad. The last word she'd said more softly as if she wasn't sure if she should yet, though he did just say that she was part of the family now.
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Thread: ++ New Year, New Plots ++

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