|
Post by clementine on Jun 14, 2006 17:55:41 GMT -5
((Harry Potter, Anyone can join in as anyone. Though I do like made-ups! So lets get our spells on!))
|
|
|
Post by apple on Jun 14, 2006 17:57:00 GMT -5
Ooc: Sweetums!! Lol. So, what shall the plot be?
|
|
|
Post by clementine on Jun 14, 2006 18:53:36 GMT -5
((Hmmmm, Life in Hogwarts..... We dont really need any fights or anything... We can put the triwizard tournament later))
|
|
|
Post by apple on Jun 14, 2006 19:10:17 GMT -5
Ooc: Oh. Yummy. So all we need to figure out is what kind of torniments are gonna happen then. I'll be one of the guest champions from Germany.
|
|
|
Post by clementine on Jun 14, 2006 21:44:13 GMT -5
((Im thinking more of a life in hogwarts kinda thing. Like Degrassi with a Potter twist))
|
|
|
Post by Mermaid on Jun 15, 2006 8:03:35 GMT -5
ooc-I wanna be this charater that I had made up before for a different hp rp. Only Katie was with me on that, and she's not on here.....grrrr.....Oh well. I shall join!
|
|
|
Post by clementine on Jun 15, 2006 16:23:18 GMT -5
((Apple you can start))
|
|
|
Post by apple on Jun 15, 2006 18:13:33 GMT -5
Ooc: Degrassi? isn't that a TV Show? Meh, I don't really watch tv other then MTV. So...i'll just make it a rainy day at hogwarts. Anybody can pick the year, I dont' really care. I'll post as soon as I can figure out an intro.
|
|
|
Post by apple on Jun 15, 2006 18:27:36 GMT -5
It was raining but the air was warm, sending the perfect breeze for any animals that ventured out of it's home, or for any human, half or not, to venture out of the Hogwarts castle. It was after dinner and young Sebastion was out by the lake, sitting on the soaked grass and not bothered at all by the fact that his clothes where clinging to every part of his body. He loved the rain and found it very peaceful; as barely anybody toke a walk in the rain anymore these days. His midnight black hair almost seemed to have the perfect shape, but now, it was all in his face, wet and dripping to his nose. He had been wearing the same outfit all day, a pair of baggy jeans and a black t-shirt along with boots and a dark brown belt. It was a Saturday night, and it was a peaceful night for Sebastion.
|
|
|
Post by burgendy0sun on Jun 15, 2006 21:06:54 GMT -5
Oh, the rain. It was nice, perhaps. I mean, sure, it cleaned the air, watered the earth, and filled Drew with glee; but that was for when you felt happy. Happy, as in, "in love with the world," or "living a dream," or even "just happy." Drew had one little problem at the moment. And now you ask "what, lame-o? He wasn't happy?" to which I gleefully get to reply "No, you dumb-ass. That's not it." He was stuck with a detention. Or, more correctly, another of his famous detentions. And Filch just wasn't breaking down. How could anyone expect him to? He was probably a freaking seven-hundred years old by now and he was still working at Hogwarts.
|
|
|
Post by burgendy0sun on Jun 15, 2006 21:19:36 GMT -5
ooc; So sorry, guys, but I decided to put it in two posts. This is a little out of character for me (this writing style, that is) but right now I'm feeling a bit out of character, myself, so I'm giving it a go.
ic; Drew scrubbed viscously at the pots before him. Just how the herbology pots had gotten covered in the discusting puss was something that Drew kept attemting not to think of. And was he failing? No, actually, he wasn't. But none-the-less he still did not let his mind wander to the subject. He swiped his langy arm over his face, though not to rid himself of the water that clung to him, but the acidic smell. How was he going to get Randira to talk to him now? Or Fora? Randira was his preference between the two, but Fora was above avereage for a girl as it was. It was just that nobody saw that. Well, except for him. And Randira. Oh, and that brute. What was his name, again? Oh, yes, Seamus. What a pitiful excuse for a name. But, of course, Fora just loved Seamus and how he fawned over her. ((I hope this minor little bit is alright. I just love that name and felt a need to make fun of it. Even though I truly love Seamus as a character)) Well, it certainly was true that he couldn't blame her that at least someone paid her her due attention. But then again, didn't he give her plenty of attention? Maybe he was a trouble maker. But most of the time, it was all that stupid Snape's fault, anyways. Him or Filch. To Filch, he was probably the worse thing since Fred and George Weasley. Well, perhaps after Potter and his lot. But Filch just plain sucked. Snape was something much worse. And somehow, his thoughts of Fora had led into thoughts of Snape. Anyone with brains could see why Randira was so highly approved in his vision. Drew whipped his head to get his long (that might change, sorry) blonde hair out of his eyes.
|
|
|
Post by Dia on Jun 15, 2006 22:30:20 GMT -5
ooc; awsomeness! im deffinatly joining as my first RP on this site. ^_^ w00ts
ic; " ah! such rain. i would love to be in it right bout now. " said the boy at the windowsill in the boys dormitory. He loved to be in it just to get wet and feel its sensation as each and every drop landed on his body. " why the bloody hell did i get stuck with all this homework. its a weekend for pete's sake! " He walked back to his bed where all of his homework and books layed. he just turned around and didnt care of what he landed on and just fell on his bed staring at the ceiling. " i hate homework. " he said as he layed there.
|
|
|
Post by burgendy0sun on Jun 16, 2006 10:22:57 GMT -5
ooc; Okay, so not to be pushy, but I would be very happy if people could explain which house they're in. Drew-> Ravenclaw And Randira and Fora are in Ravenclaw as well (Oh my God, who would have guessed?) .... Okay, I'm still in a really weird mood...
|
|
|
Post by Mermaid on Jun 16, 2006 11:37:23 GMT -5
ooc-I shall be different! I shall be a girl! woo!
ic-Lilac of Gryffindor walked through the hallways. Her long green hair(hehe) was up in a ponytail. She was heading towards the lake. She loved the rain, and loved to swim in it, whether she was allowed to or not. As she reached the front doors, she met up with Professor McGonagall. "Where are you going young lady?" "Outside, Professor." "But it's pouring out there!" "I don't mind. I need to take a walk." Lilac smiled up at McGonagall. McGonagall sighed. "Alright. Just make sure you change as soon as you get back." "Yes, Professor," Lilac said with glee. She sprinted outside into the rain, and saw Sebastion sitting by the lake. She stopped, not sure if she wanted anymore human contact right now.
|
|
|
Post by burgendy0sun on Jun 16, 2006 13:56:21 GMT -5
Filch was choking in the background. Serves him right the dirty old hag-man, Drew was thinking to himself. He rapidly blinked the droplets of rain from his eyes and rolled his neck to let it pop. Who was that girl walking over from the castle? He couldn't be all too sure from the distance, but her hair.... Whoa.... What was with that hair? Even he wasn't that outlandish. And, man, was he outlandish. What was she doing? Shouldn't girls be worried about their hair. At least, Randira always was. Not that she wasn't nice. In fact, she was one of the nicest girls at Hogwarts. Better than any of the others. Except maybe Fora. But Fora didn't worry about her hair all that much. Why would she need to? He didn't mind. She still looked beautiful. Seamus didn't seem to mind either. Of course she didn't need to worry if Seamus didn't. Oh, what a loathsome character.... A hard stick rapped over his knuckles. "Get teh work, you lazy oaf!" Filch barked at him, waving the thick stick tauntingly above him. "Whatever, hag," Drew replied, then ducked as the stick missed it's aim.
|
|