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Thread: Gryffindor Boys' Dorms

Name Nickname Lane Crawford Attire Click Here HouseYear Gryffindor 3rd Year. Wand 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. Location Gryffindor Common Room. Tagging Anyone Sydney. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon. In his entire life, Lane had never felt this emotional nor this intimate with anyone. The way he was, him and his brother, the way they were raised...they were not designed for commitment and serious gestures. They were born free spirits, born to cause trouble and bring smiles to everyone they met. Yet with her...Lane could not feel himself. He'd lost his identity by simply touching her, everything he is and was going to be vanished in an instant, leaving himself to be molded at her touch. His body and mind had no form of barrier nor defense against her eyes. He'd known her for a few hours at best, and he was ready to do whatever she wished him to. Such attraction was unprecedented and unheard of, the only explanation being that she was designed for him. Logic was not a part of this justification, and it was not supposed to be. She was a puzzle piece that fit him, she was the side that he was missing. If he was the one who brought the smiles and taken in the lighter side of life, she would be his contrast. She would be the one to keep him grounded, to show him the reality of the world, to protect him. In return, he would not let another tear fall from her eyes again. He closed his eyes quickly when her hand was brought up to his face, leaning instantly into her touch. They opened when her words stuttered and her fingers slowly ran down his body to touch the self-inflicted insult. His hand followed her own and took hers in a gentle grasp. His head tilted so his eyes could look into her own, and gently he leaned forward to place his lips against her cheek and land them on a tear, kissing it away as his face slowly retreated so he could look at her again. You don't have to suffer alone anymore...for as long as this scar pains you, I will keep writing this on my skin. Every day if I have to...until you yourself, erase it from my body, along with the memories that yours bring. He flashed her a smile, his body sweating just a tiny bit from the weight of the subject, from the intimacy he felt towards her. The covers did what they could to hide them from air itself. The Dorm was empty, as if shielding them from the people around them. This was their moment, and theirs alone.
Thread: Gryffindor Boys' Dorms

Name Nickname Sydney Mistlethwaite Attire Gryffindor Uniform and Robes. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 834 in, bendy. Location The Gryffindor Boys' Dorms. Tagging Anyone Lane. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Early evening. A tiny sob bubbled up and Sydney gasped. Never had she felt such emotions churning about her insides. Not like this, so raw and real, so overwhelming. She looked into Lane's eyes as he held onto her hands and though she wasn't looking directly at the words strewn across his body, she knew they were there. That they'd always be there and for as long as she needed them to be. Lane, I... Sydney began as she leaned in closer. She touched her forehead against his, her eyes closing briefly as she let the moment soak in. Never had she felt closer to anyone in her life, like she could share anything and everything in the world with someone and wanted to. Opening her eyes once more, she stared directly into his eyes and smiled. You're something else, you know that? she then said. I've never met anyone like you. Not ever. She swallowed then, her hands reaching up to touch his face, his hair. How did I come to deserve this? To deserve you? Sydney's eyes searched Lane's as she looked for the answer to her questions. She had no idea if she'd ever find the answer, but she knew she'd never take what she'd suddenly been given for granted. Life had finally decided to smile upon her, to give her something that could make her laugh once more and live life to its fullest. It had given her the one thing she'd always needed. It had given her Lane.
Thread: Gryffindor Boys' Dorms

Name Nickname Lane Crawford Attire Click Here HouseYear Gryffindor 3rd Year. Wand 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. Location Gryffindor Common Room. Tagging Anyone Sydney. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon. Their foreheads touched, and she spoke her last words, before Lane's lips seized her own in an affectionate grasp. He could not stop himself, nor hold back this overwhelming feeling of protectiveness over her as she sat opposite him. Nothing in the world would touch her again without her permission, for as long as breath entered his lungs. His hands reached forward to take hold of her waist, pulling her into him slowly. He gently situated her onto his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist so every part of their body would touch. Her naked stomach, her breasts, would press against his chest. Her legs would tightly wrap around his waist, and his lips would not leave her own until he whispered through them. I don't know why it took me so long to find you, and I don't know why or how I feel like this. All I know is that I want to be your everything. I want to answer your every demand, I want to protect you from every breathing soul, I want to be with you every moment of my life from this point on wards. I was designed for this, created for this. As long as you want me, no force will pull me away from you. Not one. There was no filter between his emotions and his words. What he felt, he said. He wanted her to know it all, feel it all. He needed her to know that these sudden urges and feelings were not a simple misunderstanding. They were a part of him, just as she was now.
Thread: Gryffindor Boys' Dorms

Name Nickname Sydney Mistlethwaite Attire Gryffindor Uniform and Robes. HouseYear Gryffindor2nd year. Wand Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 834 in, bendy. Location The Gryffindor Boys' Dorms. Tagging Anyone Lane. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. The electricity flowing between them was intense, filling the air that surrounded them, causing a great heat to wash over them both as they held tightly onto each other. Sydney looked into Lane's eyes, her own eyes almost hypnotized as she felt herself staring into what she was certain was the depths of his soul. Truly, she was mesmerized, transfixed by the pull she felt as she looked into the neverending pools. Lost within them, yet feeling found and at home, Sydney could feel a tiny smile tugging at the corners of her lips. You have found me and I'll never go anywhere again, she whispered softly, her body pressing close. Not by choice, not ever. I belong with you and nowhere else. A tiny sob bubbled up from within and she giggled slightly out of sheer happiness. I'm yours Lane. Forever yours until you tell me otherwise... her voice trailed slightly and she suddenly bit down on her lip. Never had Sydney felt closer to anyone than she did in that moment with Lane. It was as if the two of them could face anything and everything. Nothing could separate them now, not anything. Truly this was more than she could ever hope for, more than she could ever dream of. Don't ever leave me, Sydney then said as she leaned toward Lane, her lips gently touching his.
Thread: Gryffindor Boys' Dorms

Name Nickname Lane Crawford Attire Click Here HouseYear Gryffindor 3rd Year. Wand 9 Inches, Troll Whisker Core, Hornbeam wood. Location Gryffindor Common Room. Tagging Anyone Sydney. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon. His hands held her like they would hold a delicate flower within them. This girl was scarred and hurt, so fragile because of troubled past, yet there she sat in his arms with her heart given for him to hold. His hands held her legs around his waist tighter and pull her in until there was virtually so space between their bodies. His eyes never left her own as she assured him that she belonged to him now, and that she would never leave her. And I will never leave you...if He who must not be named himself resurrected and tried to yank me away, I would give him the finger and hold you against me instead. He whispered his words, his lips brushing against her own gently and affectionately. He was head over heels in love, and it was not something he could control. No amount of time, no severity of a fight would ever change how much he loved this woman, this angel who held him in her arms. His hands trailed around her waist, and his touch against her skin was soft and gentle. He leaned in to kiss her for a few moments, before his hands trailed to the scar along her back. He paused before touching it, fearing it was cause her discomfort. The last thing on Earth he wanted to do, was cause he discomfort. He was her guardian Angel, he was her soul, her love, her support, her very life...he would not cause her the slightest bit of pain.
Thread: Hufflepuff Common Room

The Hufflepuff Common Room It is located on the 1st floor on the eastern side of the castle near the Kitchens. To enter, one must know the password.
Thread: Hufflepuff Girls' Dorms

The Hufflepuff Girls' Dorms It is located off the Hufflepuff Common Room. All House dorms are charmed and can accommodate several four-poster beds and wardrobes. Each student gets one.
Thread: Lets do it

Bumped
Thread: Lets do it

Open for ideas
Thread: Lets do it

So did you not like our rp or something? I thought it was going good and I thought you were one of the best partners I've had on here.
Thread: Lets do it

I am interested in your shy girlbadass plot.
Thread: Lets do it

If you wanted to drop the Roleplay why didn't you just mention it?
Thread: Girls' Public Bathrooms

The Girls' Public Bathrooms They are located on the north and south side of every floor of the castle.
Thread: Craving FxF

Some Ideas --Title TBA She shouldn't have felt ashamed, after all if she looked it from another point of view she was a 'highly payed friend with saucy benefits.' Sadly, that point of view couldn't help her come up with an explanation when the mean girl from high school came out of the bathroom wearing nothing, but what the good Lord gave her and just stared back at her, noticing quite well her naked form. Rough draft . I would like to play something like this or close to this 3 Add in a little bit of blackmail, romance, sex and a whole lot of trouble
Thread: Boys' Public Bathrooms

The Boys' Public Bathrooms They are located on the north and south side of every floor of the castle.
Thread: Classrooms

Classrooms These are rooms in which various classes are held throughout the castle.
Thread: The Staircases

The Staircases They are located between every floor 1st - 4th along the central part of the castle itself. There is another set that leads to the Astronomy Tower and still another that leads to the Dungeons.
Thread: The Staircases

Name Nickname Chadwick Zachary Braeden Attire Black pants, Black Sleeveless shirt, Black Combat boots, Gun belt House GryffindorSlytherin Wand 12.5 Yew, Dragon Heartstring, Flexible Location The Staircases Tagging Anyone Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon Chadwick made his way up the stairs grumbling something under his breath and continuing to puff on his cigarette. Surprisingly no one had said anything to him about the smoke yet and even if they did he probably wouldn't care. A few students passing by stared at him for a moment before he shot them a look making them pick up their pace just to get away from him. I need a drink damnit ,he said to himself before sitting down near one of the windows and looking out it. He ran his hand through his hair then took a nice long drag off of his cigarette and blew the smoke out slowly, he couldn't wait for the day to be over.
Thread: The Staircases

Name Nickname Eleanora Grayhaven Ellie Attire Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes. HouseYear Ravenclaw2nd year. Wand Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy. Location The Staircases Heading to the Ravenclaw Dorms. Tagging Anyone Chadwick. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later afternoon. The day had felt a bit long for Ellie's taste, though she wasn't sure as to why. For some reason her thoughts had lingered on her parents and the fact that neither wanted anything to do with her. They'd made that abundantly clear years ago when they'd finally sent her away. And now? Now they never bothered to so much as talk to her and were planning on cutting off everything seeing as she seemed so settled at the university and all and was well on her way towards a career that seemed relatively promising. She just didn't understand it. Really, did magical blood differ all that much from the blood of Muggles? As far as she was concerned, it did not. After all, she was the offspring of Muggles, so how they could just reject her... At that, Ellie began to race up the stairs, her eyes welling up a bit as tears of anger and frustration began to fill them. She wanted to just curl up on her bed and have a good solid cry and then perhaps take a walk somewhere where she could clear her head. She wondered if Nikki and Stacey would mind taking a rain check on going to Hogsdale. Perhaps they could go another day. She honestly just wasn't up for it. As Ellie rounded the corner, she suddenly stopped cold, nearly running into a familiar figure. Oh! she exclaimed. I... I'm sorry, professor. She bit down on her lip, her hands clutching tightly at her bag. I... I didn't expect to see you here. She looked at Chadwick and watched the smoke encircling his head as he puffed on his cigarette.
Thread: The Staircases

Name Nickname Chadwick Zachary Braeden Attire Black pants, Black Sleeveless shirt, Black Combat boots, Gun belt House GryffindorSlytherin Wand 12.5 Yew, Dragon Heartstring, Flexible Location The Staircases Tagging Anyone, Ellie Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon When Ellie appeared Chadwick laughed a little at her surprise then he noticed the young woman's eyes, it was clear she was tearing up and he had a good idea why. Didn't I tell you not to think on your parents ,he stated right before taking another drag off of his cigarette. He knew exactly how Ellie felt and while normally he didn't feel bad for people he couldn't help reaching out to the girl, Let's go for a walk I'll let you shoot some of my guns if you want just don't tell anyone ,he offered before standing up and extending his hand, something that was very rare of him to do. He then whistled and Rodrick came down the stairs toward them, when the pup seen Ellie he perked up a bit remembering how nice she was to him, He likes you ,Chadwick told Ellie. Let's get out of here and take your mind off of things a bit.
Thread: The Staircases

Name Nickname Eleanora Grayhaven Ellie Attire Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes. HouseYear Ravenclaw2nd year. Wand Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy. Location The Staircases Heading to the Ravenclaw Dorms. Tagging Anyone Chadwick. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later afternoon. Ellie nodded when Chadwick mentioned her parents. He had told her earlier on not to think about them, but it was hard and getting harder. They were cutting off her money supply for good now and as it was, it had already been rather slim. But now... now she had to figure out a means to keep herself afloat and the pressure of it all was bearing down on her in full force. She knew she had to just pick herself up and move on, forge ahead, find a job perhaps somewhere in Hogsdale, but... it didn't make things any easier to bear nonetheless. It hurt to be so unwanted... Just then, Ellie heard the bark and instantly her face lit up. She knelt down and petted Rodrick as he came over to her, clearly remembering her from earlier on that day. Hi, Rodrick, she said softly. You remember me, don't you. She giggled a bit and kissed his nose, giving him a nuzzle before standing up. Her hand remained on his head and she scratched his ears as she looked over at Chadwick with a small smile. All right, perhaps I do need some air, she admitted. Though... hold on one moment. At that, Ellie suddenly rummaged through her bag and grabbed a piece of parchment along with a quill. She scrawled a note addressed to both Nikki and Stacey, letting both girls know that she apologized, but really wasn't up for going to Hogsdale that night and would like to go another time instead. She hoped both girls would understand and not be mad, especially Stacey seeing as she was so new. But she really just wasn't in the mood. After she finished her note, she tapped it with her wand. Immediately it began to fold itself into the shape of an origami bird, the wings flapping so that it could fly to its destination--the Ravenclaw Girls' Dorms. She smiled a bit as she watched her note 'fly' off. Turning back to Chadwick, Ellie gave him a nod. All right, I'm ready to go, she said.
Thread: The Staircases

Name Nickname Chadwick Zachary Braeden Attire Black pants, Black Sleeveless shirt, Black Combat boots, Gun belt House GryffindorSlytherin Wand 12.5 Yew, Dragon Heartstring, Flexible Location The Staircases Tagging Anyone, Ellie Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Afternoon Chadwick watched as Ellie wrote on the piece of parchment then send it off, when she said she was ready to go he patted the side of his leg to signal Rodrick to follow them then lead the way down the stairs. He had to admit he needed some fresh air and he was glad to be going outside after teaching classes all day. As he walked he turned to face Ellie for a moment, So what are you gonna be majoring in? ,he asked as he continued to make his way down the stairs. Exits to Castle Grounds
Thread: The Staircases

Name Nickname Eleanora Grayhaven Ellie Attire Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes. HouseYear Ravenclaw2nd year. Wand Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy. Location The Staircases Heading to the Ravenclaw Dorms. Tagging Anyone Chadwick. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later afternoon. Ellie followed Chadwick down the stairs, Rodrick leading the way, which made her smile a bit. I'm majoring in Magizoology, she answered in response to his question. Minoring in Herbology. But animals are my passion. I love them. She couldn't help but blush a bit. I've always loved them, even the ones that most would shy away from, she admitted with a soft giggle. Ellie exits to The SchoolCastle Grounds
Thread: The Cliffside Path

The Cliffside Path It is located just east of the castle and is a winding path that leads down toward a cove.
Thread: Needing a female for an RP over IMs

I'm going to keep this open more or less indefinitely because I'm always craving this...
Thread: Needing a female for an RP over IMs

still looking
Thread: Seriously doubt this will get taken. But... DARK SOULS?

I've not played it but I have heard of it, read up on it quite a bit actually. I'm sure I could familiarize myself with the world well enough to RP with you. What did you have in mind?
Thread: The Quidditch Pitch

The Quidditch Pitch This is the pitch used for quidditch matches and quidditch practice as well as friendly or not so friendly games.
Thread: The Quidditch Pitch

Name Nickname Nicole Gammel Nikki Attire Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes. HouseYear Ravenclaw2nd year. Wand Cherry, Unicorn tail hair, 9 in, slightly springy. Location The Quidditch Pitch at the base of the north-side hoops. Tagging Anyone. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later afternoon. Thank goodness no one seemed to be about as of yet to either practice of play Quidditch. For whatever reason, after receiving a very unexpected owl, it was the first place Nikki ran off to when the moment allowed. And that was as soon as classes had finished. Before leaving the castle itself, she'd managed to scrawl a quick note on a piece of parchment that she would have to forgo plans to Hogsdale that night, that she just wasn't up for the outing any longer and would explain later to both Ellie and Stacey. She hoped that both her long-time friend and the new girl would understand, but... Oh, Nikki just couldn't stop crying. Her back leaned up against one of the hoops' base as she curled up with her legs hugged against her chest. She buried her face against her knees and let her body shake with sobs. The owl had been dreadful, filled with the worst news possible and now she just felt like she was going to be sick. Honestly, as if things couldn't be bad enough. Sure, she understood that others already had a rough life and she'd never belittle them that. Just... More sobs consumed Nikki, swallowing her whole as she tried to process everything, only... she could not. It was so surreal, a dream. A nightmare. They couldn't be dead. They just couldn't be! She looked up briefly only to feel hot tears streaming down her cheeks. Whimpers rolled over her lips and filled her ears. It was humiliating! What would she do now? As it was, she had next to nothing. But now? All was lost... what would she do? Where would she go? What...? So much fear coursed through her body, mind and soul. It was numbing, terrifying and all she wanted to do was hug her parents one last time and say her 'good-byes', tell them just how much she loved them. But, she could not. Never would be able to. They were gone. Forever.
Thread: The Quidditch Pitch

Name Nickname Marrick. Attire Varsity Quidditch Vest. HouseYear Gryffindor 3rd Year. Wand 9 inches, Veela Hair Core, Hornbeam Wood. Location Quidditch Pitch, Northern Hoops. Tagging Anyone Nicole. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later Afternoon. For once, it was not Marrick's own snores that woke him up from his sleep. In fact it was the sound of...he paused. He couldn't collect his thoughts fast enough to realize what had waken him, hell he didn't collect his thoughts fast enough to realize where he was yet. Slowly his eyes fluttered open and vision set in, followed by all other senses. His hands moved lightly and brushed against grass. It certainly smelled like wet grass, and the sky was bluer than ever. Then reality hit in. Oh fuck not again. He uttered to himself as he realized that he'd fallen asleep on the pitch and inadvertently skipped most of his classes today. He brushed himself off and rose to his feet, shaking off grass that stuck to his body only to finally click it to the source of his awakening. He stepped from behind the hoops where he laid, and walked a few steps forward in a slight daze only for his eyes to fall on the crying girl. His eyes blinked for a moment, trying to register the situation. He paused, wondering if he should approach her or let her be to suffer in silence. That must have been why she came out here, wasn't it? Yet, he couldn't leave her there. It just wasn't like him. He slowly made his way to the girl on the ground, not recognizing her as a Gryffindor. She must have been sorted elsewhere. He tiptoed his way to her, and every so silently he leaned down behind her just a little so when he'd speak she'd be at eye level. You know, tears and a frown don't really suit someone so beautiful. As soon as he spoke, he knew he would surprise or scare her, so instantly he put on the biggest, most handsome smile he could muster in hopes of easing her shock.