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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 4 2007, 08:35 AM (414 Views) | |
| Lady Marmalade | Jul 4 2007, 08:35 AM Post #1 |
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Is the head that turns the website!
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A tall gate with statues of winged boars on it. This is the only way on and off Hogwarts grounds. One you step through these gates and onto the grounds you can not longer apparate. This is the only way to get to Hogsmeade. ooc: All Non students and Hogwarts staff most post here first saying that their visiting and you must post them leaving also. |
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| Lady Marmalade | Sep 12 2007, 10:55 AM Post #2 |
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Damien escorted Celeste to the front gate. Looking up that winged boar statues before looking at Celeste. "Well here we are. The front gate." he said smiling charmingly. "So, is this the end or that line for us or will I see you again." |
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| Holmesian Feline | Sep 12 2007, 11:12 AM Post #3 |
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Napoleon of Crime
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"Yes, here we are," Celeste confirmed redundantly as the pair reached the front gates. Smiling a little at his charming expression and taken back by his question, she took a breath and replied, "That would depend entirely on a mixture of Merlin and chance. Good bye Mr. Damien Gert." With that she open the gates with her authority and entered the grounds walking up to the castle as the gates closed securly behind her. |
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| Lady Marmalade | Sep 12 2007, 11:45 AM Post #4 |
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He jammed his hands inside his pocket chuckling softly at her response, but didn't say anything after except a quick goodbye. His smile faded as he bit his lip softly never tearing his eyes away from her, watching her walked onto the grounds. "I never wait around for chance." he muttered the gate closing and he disapparated. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Hours later Damien returned to the front gate, but in his animagus form. He sored through the sky as a hawk flying onto the Hogwarts grounds. Circling the castle looking through the window in search for Celeste. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Sep 13 2007, 10:11 AM Post #5 |
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Ooh! It's Raining! WAIT! That's Not Rain!
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Finding herself somewhat short of breath, Neva makes her way to the locked gate. Since the attacks, and the closure of the school, they had hired two security Gargoyle's to man the gate, ordered to ask security questions before they were to let people in and out of the building. She frowns as one of them wakes up, yawning as it opens it's eyes and looks at her, it's stone face creeping her out to no end. "When did Godric Gryffindor have his sword made?" he asks in a bored tone, resting his head on his hand as he closes his eyes, waiting for an answer. "I don't know! I can't remember" she says hurriedly, panic in her voice. " I am Professor Amos-Laurence, teacher of Transfiguration and head of Ravenclaw House! I order you to let me past!" she hisses, speaking in as dignified tone as she could muster. The Gargoyle wasn't having any of it, however. "How do I know that?" It states plainly, thus starting a very heated, expletive filled argument between the Gargoyle and Neva. |
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| Lady Marmalade | Sep 13 2007, 10:32 AM Post #6 |
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Diane trotted down to the gate gasping for breath. She picked up the pace seeing that Neva hadn't went through the gate yet. "N-Ne-va." Diane huffed when she made it to her. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Sep 13 2007, 10:37 AM Post #7 |
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"LET ME FUCKING OUT!" Neva shouts at the Gargoyle, getting more irate by the moment. The Gargoyle yawns lightly, seemingly bored of the conversation. "No that with that attitude" he replies briskly before closing his eyes and falling back asleep. Neva kicks the gate in sheer frustration, throwing a glare at Diane as she makes her way over to her. "That's my name" she hisses, trying to find a weak bar in the fence so she could slip her skinny form through. She knew it was a long shot, seeing as her small bump was a little wider than the gap a missing bar would make. |
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| Lady Marmalade | Sep 13 2007, 10:56 AM Post #8 |
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Diane glared back at Neva as she tried to catch her breath. Not that she had stopped walking her feet started to pound from her long walk down to the gate from Neva's office. She knew that Wilson didn't want Neva to be to stressed and this wasn't helping. "Neva please can you calm down?" she said as she shifted the weight from one foot to the other. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Sep 13 2007, 11:02 AM Post #9 |
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Neva sighs, biting back the multitude of responcs she had for Diane, not wishing to get at the wrong person. But she was angry, lost and feeling completely helpless. "No I can't calm down! My husband is being held Buddha knows where having Buddha knows what happening to him, this Gargoyle is asking questions NOBODY knows and I can't do anything because of junior. And even my pregnancy is under threat from the life threatening condition that I had with Kyra too!!" she seethes, all of her pent up anger seeping through every pore of her shaking body. |
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| Lady Marmalade | Sep 13 2007, 11:16 AM Post #10 |
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Diane inhaled deeply trying to calm herself, but it didn't help at all. Neva had ever right to be angry, but it wasn't helping thing. "I know Wilson, Will, aurors and everyone else are trying their best to get him and Kat back safely. You being like this isn't helping at all. I sure Greg would want anything to happen yo you or you'll baby." she said trying to keep her voice calm with some difficulty. When Neva said that her pregnancy was under life threatening conditions Diane lowered her head sadly. placenta previa wasn't no walk in the park for her. her hand pressed against her belly. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Sep 13 2007, 11:26 AM Post #11 |
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Neva was trying her best not to explode at Diane even more, her stress levels having grown ten fold as soon as she head heard the news. She could feel herself almost boil over with annoyance and the need to hurt whoever was hurting her husband and best friend. "Well it's not hindering the situation either" she replies, censoring herself dramatically. "I just hate feeling so helpless" she sighs, speaking through gritted teeth as she gives the gate one last annoyed kick, hitting the bars with the back of her hands. |
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| Lady Marmalade | Sep 13 2007, 11:38 AM Post #12 |
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"I know the feeling." Diane said remember how they spelled her to keep her from looking for Jake after she lost her first baby. She sighed and walked over to Neva and gave her a hug. "Lets go back inside?" she asked hopefully. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Sep 13 2007, 11:41 AM Post #13 |
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Neva sighs as she is pulled into a hug, her thoughts elsewhere. She didn't like taking out on her honarary sister, but she couldn't bottle her feelings up. That had hurt her too much in the past. She pulls away from Diane, holding her arm with her opposite hand. "Fine. I need to speak with my House anyway..." she sighs, turning and heading back up to the castle, Diane in tow. |
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| Lady Marmalade | Sep 13 2007, 12:01 PM Post #14 |
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Diane sighed when Neva pulled away, letting herself be pulled back up to the castle. |
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| Black Rose Tragedy | Oct 17 2007, 02:23 PM Post #15 |
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Ubberly Addicted like WOAH!
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Isabella walked into the grounds happily excited to see Ringo and to tell him that she had met gem only a few minutes before. She hugged her cardigan closer to her wondering why she hadn't worn something heavier knowing it would be cold, over her black dress, she wasn't sure why she wore the dress but smiled to herself knowing it was mostly for Seith whom she was planning on seeing before going back . She stood by the gate hoping he would arrive soon as the wind blew hard against her face and bare calves making them flame and angry red. Her fingers where to numb to reach in her pocket and the best she could do was stamp her feet the red stiletto heeled pumps made it to hard for her to hop on one foot so she had to settle for the alternative. |
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| White Rabbit | Oct 17 2007, 02:35 PM Post #16 |
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Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bitch...so I keeled him.
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Ringo seemed to have appeared out of nowhere and his brown leather jacket was half undone. Suddenly getting aware of the cold atmosphere, he zipped it up a little and the wind rang through his pointy ears like a wolf howling. He quickened his pace when he saw Isabella at the front gate and gave her a bright smile. "Hullo!" he chirped, the icy breeze stinging his face a little. "Fantastic! You made it! Shall we go in, then?" He held the gate open before taking her by the hand. The gesture meant nothing else besides the fact that he appreciated Isabella being there. He was very glad she hadn't backed out on him. |
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| Black Rose Tragedy | Oct 17 2007, 04:21 PM Post #17 |
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Isabella stamped her feet a bit more feeling the blood rush back to them and looked around for Richard. She stood there for a ;little longer before she heard his voice and turned around and smiled at him. "Hey Richard!" She said and let out a small laugh. "Of course I made it! and yes lets because I'm freezing!" She said shivering. Isabella accepted his hand knowing it meant nothing more then friendship and let him lead her into the grounds and towards the castle. she was happy she came, helping others always pleased her and she hadn't done anything big in a long time so she was happy to help him and would have done so either way. |
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