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Post by jules on Oct 11, 2009 0:10:59 GMT -5
 
oh, dear it's Kiki Valentine.
known this cool cat since she joined
Slytherin. she's been here for fifteen
years and isn't leaving the fourth years just yet!
good thing, too, for Professor Slughorn
would sorely miss her. . party buddies ideas. take these edges. they’re
. jules is protective of you what went down from this fooling
. you are protective of jules around. gave hope and a brand
. mutual admiration new day. imagine all the girls, ah ah ah
. bad influence ee ee ee ee and the drums, the drums, the drums. Kikisays: "Jules. I absolutely love this girl. Usually, The Trinity is completely against making friends with other houses, especially Hufflepuffs. But I made Jules the exception. We met out first year here, back when things with The Trinity were just getting started. She made some comment passing by that we would be a lot more popular if our clothes matched. At first, Tori and Skye and I just blew it off as just another jealous girl. But when I started to think about it, I knew she was right. So, a week later, Jules was inducted into the life of The Trinity. She started designing our clothes, giving us hair tips, and coordinating our outfits. In exchange for her services, she was invited to endless amounts of parties, accompanied The Trinity to every school and social event, and even was allowed to tag along with us on a couple of vacations. After the first couple of years, we really started to like Jules. She was like us in a lot of ways, and we stood up for her. The Trinity will always have her back, and that's a promise. ."
JULESsays: "Omigosh, Kiki! Coolest. Slytherin. Ever. Well, next to Tori and Skye, anyway! She was the first of the Trinity to befriend me, and, of course, we talked fashion. I always thought color-coordination was one of the seven heavenly virtues! And there were three of them in the Trinity and all were best friends! How could they NOT coordinate at least their accessories? It was a sin! So I approached Kiki (out of the three she was the most approachable) and told her my idea. At first, I think she thought I was crazy but I could tell that my suggestion had been working on her by the time I saw her next. We talked for a bit and, as it turned out, she’d been thinking about what I had to say and she and Tori and Skye had all unanimously agreed that I was right: coordination was indeed something that would enhance their natural trendy style and, what was better, they wanted ME to design their outfits for them. Cool, huh? And in return I get to go to all the posh parties and the vacations and the shopping trips and, well... I love every minute of it. "
  oh, dear it's Marielle Croisseux.
known this capricious cat since she joined
Slytherin. she's been here for sixteen
years and isn't leaving the sixth years just yet!
good thing, too, for Professor Vector
would sorely miss her. .decent friends wrong. we walk, we walk. we walk, we
. secret friends walk. you see the changes in the things
. frenemies shut up and let me go! this hurts i told you so! for the
. sister don’t feel your growing up undone. nothing but the *
MARIELLEsays: "I don't understand you any better than you understand me. She is a good friend, but we are from two different worlds. It's hard enough to be a half blood Slytherin who doesn't fit in, but add a muggle born Hufflepuff to the mix and I might as well scream I love muggles in the middle of my common room. We were once closer than this, but my house is finally accepting me, I had to draw away from her. Still, something links us. I don't know, she can leave a bad taste in my mouth so only merlin knows the reason we like each other. Maybe because she's an actual, genuine person and I'm fascinated by her honesty."
JULESsays: "Marielle! She and I go way back, all the way back to first year, actually! I met her on my way to Charms class... dropped by books all over the floor (silly me!) and she tripped on them, so we ended up recovering together, haha. Anyway, she seemed a little peeved that she’d tripped and that I had been so clumsy, but after a while she got over it and we were able to talk more civilly to each other. She was actually a pretty nice girl, and she was French too! So that was an added bonus, since we could have entire conversations in the language with which we felt the most comfortable. We got pretty close during our third year and then all of the sudden she just became more distant... I dunno why, but she was hanging out with her Slytherin friends more and tended to ignore me more than she used to. I miss her, but if you look at it she’s really just like all the other Slytherin girls, right? Selfish, ambitious, unhealthily popular... but I like her for some reason, I mean... oh, I dunno what I mean."
* The girls are not aware of this... yet. (;
  oh, dear it's Kasey Korin.
known this sweet cat since she joined
Hufflepuff. she's been here for fourteen
years and isn't leaving the fourth years just yet!
good thing, too, for Professor Sprout
would sorely miss her. . house-based friends no, not another roundabout. we’ve
. other (Study Buddies) begun. where the future plays it all night long. KASEY says: "Mhmmm, I remember meeting this girl. She was so sweet to me. It was only my first day, just been sorted into my house, and she helped me out and made me feel right at home. I really like Jules, she’s super cool, and plus she’s always willing to study with me… We’re like study buddies haha. What a life! We have this secret.. almost world we live in when we're studying haha. We're head over are heels with homework and yet we still seem to find ourselves laughing at silly things that have nothing to do with homework. Mhmmm, this is a one of the kind girl. I hope we become closer, and of course continue our study group of the two of us. Yes, we are THAT cool. "
JULESsays: "Oh, gosh. I love this girl! She’s so sweet and cute and has been such a joyful study buddy! We met in the Hufflepuff Common Room – I was helping her get set up and everything and even gave her a little mini tour of the place, and I suppose she appreciated that. She was like my little buddy for a while, hanging around me and stuff as she got used to the whole swing of Hogwarts. I didn’t mind, since she was a very kind girl and having her around with me and the gang was a lot of fun. She got lost a few times in the halls on her way to class and I had to step in and help her out when I could, haha, but after the first few weeks she was perfectly fine. And then, since I’m a year older than her and got fairly good marks in my classes, I helped her out with the subjects with which she was struggling and we became sort of study buddies. Which is great, since it’s good for me to review all that stuff I learned last year and good for her because she needs help understanding it, having come from a Muggle family, just like me! We have a lot in common, and I always like to see her bubbly little face light up my day."
  oh, dear it's Olivia Thompson
known this sugary sweet cat since she joined
gryffindor. she's been here for seventeen
years and isn't leaving the seventh years just yet!
good thing, too, for professor binns
would sorely miss her. . decent friends wrong. we walk, we walk. we walk, we
. other (sugar soulmates) begun. where the future plays it all night long. LIVYsays: "Oh gosh, Julesy! I met this girl in my fifth year - her third - in Honeydukes. I was stocking up on sugar (as usual) and my arms were pretty much full of candy. As I'm turning to the cashier, I see this younger blonde girl with her arms filled with as much candy as mine. I was pretty much dumbfounded, to say the least. I just had to introduce myself, wanting to know if she really did get all of that for just herself - and turns out, she did! That day, I met my sugar soul mate. I'm serious. That's what we are. Jules is just as crazy about sugar as I am - which is saying something, really. The two of us could probably buy Honeyduke's entire stock if we could. Of course, that's not the only reason why I like her. Jules is pretty awesome. I really admire her confidence, and kind-of envy her for that, too. She doesn't care what anyone thinks of her, and seems comfortable in her own skin - a trait that's highly admirable. I've only known her for about two years, but I think we're pretty good friends."
JULESsays: "Eeeee!! Livy, Livy, Livy, Livy, Livy! I cannot get enough of this girl, honestly. She and I are like two peas in a pod when it comes to shopping and... okay, i’m just going to cut to the chase. It’s not conventional shopping of which we speak, but rather sweets shopping. Heehee. Ahh I still recall the first day I met Livy, way back in my third year at Honeydukes’. I was just a third year and it was my very first trip, and, of course, I went straaaight to Honeydukes because my girlfriends had all informed me that it was the best place to go (since I was a Muggleborn, I needed to be clued in on these kinds of things). Anyway, I get into the store and – keep in mind, I’d only ever been exposed to the wizard candy from the trip on the train back and forth from school to home – and I had, like, a chocolate epiphany for God’s sakes. There was chocolate everywhere. EVERYWHERE. Do you know what affect that had on my little thirteen year old self? It was an affect of epic proportions. So, of course, when it came down to actually choosing a certain amount of candy that I wanted to purchase, it was nearly impossible. I was faced with two choices: either spend some of my money here on a few select pieces of candy and leaves dozens of other ones behind, or spend all my money in one store at one time on ALL the candy. Guess which choice I opted for? Haha, I had a private stash in my dorm room for weeks, let me tell you, but you know what? I didn’t care! Because buying all of that candy had led me to one of my sugarbuds, Olivia Destiny Thompson. Who, by the way, is awesome. She and I hit it off as soon as we caught each other’s eyes across the cash register, both struggling with armfuls of treats and having a hell of a time trying to get it all stuffed into one bag. But once we did, we struck up a conversation, walked out – reluctantly – of Honeydukes together and debated whether dark or milk or white chocolate was the best over a pair of simmering butterbeers. Ahhh. Such is the life. Since then, we’ve been constant shopping companions – at least for sugar – whenever we go to Hogsmeade. And I wouldn’t have it any other way. Trop bises, Olivia!"
  oh, dear it's Marlene McKinnon
known this awesome cat since she joined
gryffindor. she's been here for seventeen
years and isn't leaving the seventh years just yet!
good thing, too, for professor burbage
would sorely miss her. . fake friends that come. it’s how you deal with it when
. frenemies switching off. make a decision. a precondition
. arched rivals i bet you changed your wardrobe since we
.envy for the last time you had me in bits now shut up and
. jealousy let me go! for fear of leaving in regret
. you are jules’s role model about where and when. blowing
MARLENEsays: "It's not that I hate Jules. It's just that I really, really, really, really don't like her. I mean, don't get me wrong. We run in the same crowd, and Merlin knows she and Sirius are as tight as can get, and we've hung out, and to the untrained eye, we're...friends. But see, there are days when I can't stand her. A couple of people have suggested it's the green in me speaking, but truth be told, I don't think that's it. It's not like she has fashion contacts, or that she's friends with my friends, or that she's got everything looking up for her: great hair, great body, great personality--
Oh, wait.
Never mind.
So yeah, can you blame me if I consider her my rival? She's nice enough, but with me, you don't get to be nice if you want to survive, you know? As far as she and everybody else knows (except for Ethan, of course), we're tight, and the world keeps turning."
JULESsays: "You know the person everyone thinks of when they hear the word ‘cool’? That’s Marlene McKinnon. Total cool. Haha, but really! Marlene is just so awesome! I can never get enough of her! She’s got such an incredible fashion sense, and do you know how rare that is these days? Oh, it’s rare, let me tell you. So Marls is really very much a treasure chest that way! I haven’t been able to successfully persuade her to wear any of my designs yet, but maybe someday. There’s always hope, haha. But really, Marlene is super fun and always the life of the party. I admire her for that reason, and hope to one day be just as exciting and interesting as she is."
  oh, dear it's fiona yseult donnelly.
known this stylish cat since she joined
hufflepuff. she's been here for fourteen
years and isn't leaving the fourth year just yet!
good thing, too, for professor mcgonagal
would sorely miss her. . close friends we call it off. we got the choice if it all goes
. like sisters local DJ who said he had some songs to play
. jules is protective of you what went down from this fooling
. bad influence ee ee ee ee and the drums, the drums, the drums.
. other (confidants) begun. where the future plays it all night long. FIONAsays: "Oh my Gosh, Jules! Juliette Jolene Benoit. Prettiest name I've ever heard, I think, and it's fitting 'cause it belongs to the prettiest girl everrrr! So yeah, met Jules three years ago, yeah? Yup, almost three years ago. Met her my very first day when she - wait for it - complimented my EARINGS! If that's not the way to my heart, I don't know WHAT is! But yeah, we pretty much hit it off. She was just the right amount of girly for me, I could totally tell. I was bummed that I had to leave her and go off on that silly tour where they warned us about moving staircases and paintings (Aidan had already told me all about that stuff, although I'll admit it was pretty cool to see it in real life!). So when I got back I totally wasn't expecting to see Jules still up - waiting for me! I was bowled over by her sweetness and knew I'd found a real friend - my first in this school, not counting Alessa! But yeah, ever since that day we've gotten so much closer! We did EVERYTHING girly you could imagine. We gossiped, we chatted, we had girl night, we stayed up late giggling about - what else? Boys. Jules was always so much more experienced than me, and she told me all about her escapades. At some point, I even envied her a little, and I am kinda bummed that I still haven't had a real boyfriend, but Jules assures me that won't be the case for very long! Well, anyways. It's great having Jules, along with Alessa I was pretty much set with the whole being-a-girl thing! I dunno WHAT Aidan was worrying about! They both taught me all I know about flirting, and I can confidently say I'm quite the little expert!...For someone my age, anyways. Anyhow, Jules really is a great person! Great fun, too. I always look forward to our mock photo shoots. I LOVE photography, it's my absolute favorite hobby, so I love it, and we have SO much fun. I like making fun of what I think the "professional" ones say, but I can still be just as picky as your regular photographer. At the end of the day, thought, it's all for good fun, and Jules plays along. I dunno what I'd do without her, honestly. I just can't imagine what I would've turned out to be like if I'd never met Jules! Probably less boy crazy/flirty or whatever, but hey where's the fun in THAT?! *giggles*"
JULESsays: "I love this girl! Met her back three years ago, when I was a second year and she was a first year. She sat near me after her sorting, and we chattered on and on about fashion – after I complimented her earrings and she told me she was a photographer – for the entire evening. I waited up for her in the common room after the students were dismissed and the first years were given a brief tour of the school, hoping that I would catch her before she went to be so we could keep talking. I knew she had a brother, Aiden, who was two years older than her and in Gryffindor, but I didn’t know much else about her, and I wanted to! She was a great kid, real interesting, and she’d even shown me a few of her photos. She has real talent, let me tell you, and it didn’t take long for me to get the brilliant idea for her to photograph my designs. So, every Friday evening that we had time, she would hang in my dorm and I would dress up in my designs, and we would have a little mock photoshoot. It was such fun, and I really used to look forward to those evenings spent giggling up in our bunks while the rest of our classmates were studying or hanging out in the common room. Fifi was always in the best of moods, and she really could light up a room. She always put a smile on my face when I saw her in the hallways, and we would giggle privately to each other, knowing that another photoshoot was coming up. During these photoshoots, I would sneak in food from the kitchens – after I weaseled the password out of Alice – and bring it up to my bunk so we could pig out as we gushed about boys and gossiped about teachers and dressed up and took pretty pictures. Haha, we used to go on for ages speculating about the private life of Slughorn! It was fantastic. I, for one, did absolutely miserably in his class, so it was a particular joy of mine to poke fun at the old goon. And oh, when we weren't discussing him, we were discussing boys, boys, boys. Since Fifi was young and inexperienced in the ways of boys, and I'd already had several boyfriends, I felt it was my duty as her friend to let her know aaalll about them and their ways. Haha, which, I think she appreciated. Plus, I told her what get's a guy going, and now? She'd a first class flirter, let me tell you! I'm so proud of her. Bought her a diary last year for her birthday, but sshhh, it was really 'cause I'd seen her play an incredible tease to this one boy, forget his name, but he was a sixth year and everything and oooh boy if I had a ruler I woulda measured how far his chin dropped as she flounced away. Bahahaha! Oh, it was brilliant. And you know what else is brilliant? Fifi. Fiona Yseult Donnelly is brilliant and I love her, and I don't think I'll ever stop loving her. (:
"
  oh, dear it's violet stevens.
known this fantastic cat since she joined
ravenclaw. she's been here for fifteen
years and isn't leaving the 5th year just yet!
good thing, too, for mcgonagall
would sorely miss her. . partners in crime looking elsewhere. we can’t be honest
. close friends we call it off. we got the choice if it all goes
. jules is protective of you what went down from this fooling
. you are protective of jules around. gave hope and a brand VIOLETsays: "I met Juliette three years ago through our darling friend Fiona! You see, Fiona and I are best friends, and Juliette and Fiona are best friends, so it only made sense that we became close! Anyway, Juliette is very sweet and funny and she knows all of these things about boys and fashion that I would never, ever know! Sometimes I'm socially confused, but she assists me with flying colors! I must admit I often worry about her...she's a very pretty girl and she's also very flirty, which probably isn't a good combination because there are many many men in this school who will take advantage of this, I am sure! Anywhoozles, I still rather enjoy spending my time with this positively fantastic lady! I'm so very glad to have her as one of my friends."
JULESsays: "Letty! Eeee, talk about a cutie! She may be a bit of a strange ranger but that doesn't mean she isn't the cutest little thing that's ever lived. She's adorable and smart and hey, she makes me feel good when I'm around her! Like honestly, I don't know what I'd do without her or Fifi. Probably die. Seriously, though! Letty is like fabulous, both as a student and a friend, and I love having her around. Haha, oh gosh, we've gotten into some fun exploits together. Like the time we snuck into Mr. Donnelly's bedroom at night and snapped pictures of him to show Fiona in the morning... ah, good times, good times. She thought that was pretty hilarious, and so did we. I peed myself laughing, seriously. And good old Mr. Donnelly never knew... heehee. (; I look forward to our future exploits, 'cause I know Letty's the only one who will go along with some of the crazy things I concoct... love you, girl!"
  
oh, dear it's regulus black.
known this dirty cat since he joined
slytherin. he's been here for sixteen
years and isn't leaving the sixth years just yet!
good thing, too, for professor slughorn
would sorely miss him.
. childhood friends in the corner ‘cause we’re into
. rocky past containable. this turns up. it’s not sustainable.
. avoidance last time you will kiss my lips now shut up and let me go!
REGULUSsays: "Ah, my first conquest. I remember her big blue eyes, her warm smile, her blonde hair... it was a damned shame, I tell you, that she turned out to be a Muggleborn. Or, at the time, a Muggle (so I thought, anyway). I quickly forgot her and our daytime romps... and imagine my surprise when I see the little doe-faced mudblood following me around school with those stupid eyes of hers? Needless to say, I was displeased with her... seeming adulation of my character. Not that I didn't deserve it, but from a mudblood? It was embarrassing. She would send me notes during class. In front of my friends. Who at that particular point in their lives lacked the maturity I inherently have and took it upon themselves to harass me throughout the day for having an idiot little mudblood – and a HUFFLEPUFF too – mooning after me all day. So, my solution? I severed all contact and sent her a few death threats. That shut her right up."
JULESsays: "Regulus Black. Asshole extraordinaire. Cruel, malicious, and greedy, the object of my eleven year old self's girlish fantasies soon became the subject of my nightmares. I naturally clung to him because he was the only person I knew in Hogwarts when I first came and... well, I was scared and lonely and I missed my home and my brother and... Reg, he was the only one I knew (next to Sirius but I hardly ever saw him since he was three grades above me). And I trusted him, like the foolish twat that I was. I trusted him to remain my friend even though he was popular and even on the Quidditch team. But no, Reg wasn't worth it. All it took was the first threat for me to see that."
 
oh, dear it's sirius black.
known this cradle robbin' cat since he joined
gryffindor. he's been here for eighteen
years and isn't leaving the seventh years just yet!
good thing, too, for professor dumbledore
would sorely miss him. . childhood friends in the corner ‘cause we’re into
. partners in crime looking elsewhere. we can’t be honest
. close friends we call it off. we got the choice if it all goes
. past - good out onto the street. now you see you’ve spent
. flirtatious ching, ker-ching! you play me like a fruit machine.
SIRIUSsays: "The gorgeous and wonderful Juliette Jolene Benoit. Oh, we go waaay back, farther than I can even remember at times. After all, her family's lived in the estate near ours for well, ever? and we've lived at Grimmauld forever. So yes, I've known Jules since we were tiny tots, even if there was little to no association between us at first. She was a muggle, definitely not an acceptable playmate by my parents' standards. But I was never really all that concerned with what my parents deemed "acceptable" and so while the Lestranges or the Malfoys or the Carrows or Merlin-knows-what-pureblood-family were visiting, I'd often sneak off to do my own thing. That being, I'd go meet up with Jules somewhere nearby and the two of us would play our little adventures. She was far more interesting than any of the stuffy rich kids. Well, she was pretty rich herself but muggle rich. Snobby, perhaps, yes, but not a snobby pureblood. And that made all the difference. See, she was just so adorable with her haughty little airs and I was more than happy to play along with whatever she had in mind. We just got along so superbly and there was something so exciting as a child, to be disobeying, to have this secret little friendship. I didn't think that it could have gotten any better.
But oh, did it ever? At some point during those pre-Hogwarts, she met Regulus. And boy, was he never quite the same - or so I thought. Annoyed though I was that he seemed to have fascinated my friend, well, I was quite sure that she'd left him equally fascinated and wasn't that just the cherry on top of the cake? Regulus! Crushing on a muggle! Yeah, it was freaking hilarious. Still is. And it was only about to get even better. Turns out Jules wasn't a muggle but a witch. A muggleborn, yeah, but still a witch. Who'd be attending Hogwarts. Although first there was the whole accident - that was horrible. Lost her parents and all, I mean, Merlin, Jules was nearly killed herself. She changed though. She truly changed for the better and there aren't many people who can say that. Just another reason why I can't help but admire her. But the story continues. This is the "even better" part. Yes, Jules was a witch. A witch who'd be attending Hogwarts. Merlin, did I ever needle Reg about that, teasing him about how his little crush was going to coming to school with us and did he want to sit with her on the train and hold hands? He wasn't all so fond of the idea, to put it lightly, and made it clear that he wasn't and never had been interested in Jules. Ha. Whatever.
I felt bad for her though. She was so excited to see him and followed him around for a bit there and - yeah, she was definitely crushing on him. New girl in a new world - I was pretty occupied I guess and she was a tad more interested in the git than yours truly - and Reg was all she had. But he quickly made it clear that her feelings weren't reciprocated and I guess that's where I stepped in a bit more and the whole period of Regulus and Jules crushing and not crushing on each other ended and the Jules and Sirius friendship period resumed. Only to turn into a more-than-friendship period when I asked her out when she was in her second year. After all, I'd liked her for a while, I mean, it was impossible to only see her a friend and... Well, okay, I'll admit that a lot of had to do purely with the fact that, whatever he may have said, I knew it would piss Reg off if I went out with his little childhood crush. Then again, I'm pretty sure the same motivation factored into her accepting but whatever. We dated for, oh, I don't know? A month? Something like that. And Reg sure wasn't pleased. But eventually, once we'd had our fun with the little stint, we went back to just being friends. Close, awesome friends, that is. And that's pretty much how things remain to this day."
JULESsays: "Sirius. Orion. Black. So, I'll never get over him, no matter what I tell myself. He was the best, most amazing friend of my youth and probably the only friend my stuck up little self had. Like, seriously? Or should I say, siriusly? Hah hah. He was one of the only neighborhood who tolerated me so much as even wanted to play with me. His brother, Regulus, being the only exception. Reggie was much more secret about he and I playing from time to time than Sir was, and you know what? Secrets are fun, but Reggie's form of secret wasn't. Sir's, on the other hand, was fantastic. His parents apparently didn't appreciate my being a supposed 'Muggle' and thus didn't allow him to play with me, but did that stop us? You're damned straight it didn't. Sir and I would meet up at night sometimes and play hide and seek; he was always easy to find, though, 'cause his wand would light up in his pocket. I think he did that on purpose just to make sure I won every time, which I did, naturally, and I am proud of to this very day! But really, Sir was always so chill about everything and even though he was three years older than me he still managed to have a blast whenever we played. His games were much more fun than Reggie's, too. All Reggie wanted to do was play the game 'Kill the Muggle' where I would run around and hide from him and he would chase me with a broom. Of course, I didn't know what it meant and naively thought it was fun back then. But mon dieu, now that I look back, it certainly wasn't as fun as Sir's games.
However, Reggie was closer to my age and he was around more often because he hadn't gone to Hogwarts yet and Sir had. So, rather than be alone with Chris, I hung out with Reggie and we played Kill the Muggle almost three times a day. He never used magic, though, since it was against some kind of code; Sir didn't care so much for the codes and did little tricks for me from time to time anyway. Of course, I was jealous. So unbelievably jealous that they – Reggie and Sir – got to practice magic and I didn't. Sometimes I would have hissy fits about it but I always came around in the end. So, imagine my surprise when none other than Albus Dumbledore comes knocking at my doorstep? I immediately drafted a letter and sent it to Sir, who responded to the news slightly more favorably than his brother had, and suddenly... I felt whole. Like, connected to their world, you know? It was a great feeling. And when I got to Hogwarts Sir was the first to greet me. Reggie was the first to ignore me. But that's all water under the bridge. Anyway, I got sorted into Hufflepuff, which, Sir informed me, was a good House, and loved every minute of my first year. I met and was exposed to so many fantastic things that my head spun! The classes, the people, the spells... hell, even the tests were incredible! It was my first public schooling experience, and up until I was accepted I'd really had no interaction with kids my age, Sir and Reggie excepted. Moreover, I'd never really had any friends before that were my gender or my age. So Hogwarts was a revelation in itself, and having Sir there was only one of the many bonuses.
Reggie, however, didn't really appreciate my attending his school. He ignored me, made fun of me, played pranks on me, joked about me with his friends... it was all quite horrible. Made me feel kinda lame for my entire first year and into my second year. But guess who fixed that problem? Sirius, of course! He and Reggie never did get along very well, you see, so Sir always jumped at the opportunity to piss Reg off and, well... Sir wasn't too pleased with the way his brother was treating me. So, Sir and I, when he was a fifth year and I a second, entered a mock relationship that's only purpose was to bother Regulus. And oh, how it bothered him. He was practically beside himself with God knows what emotion and couldn't help but stare angrily at us whenever we flaunted our relationship in front of him and... err... the whole school. Purposefully. And, oh! All the little Hufflepuff girls in my dorm room had worked themselves into a tizzy! Their panties were twisted so tightly because I had a fifth year boyfriend and they didn't and my fifth year boyfriend was Sirius Black. And you can only imagine what the tabloid had to say about it! Called him the Cradle Robber. The Cradle Robber. Haha, I still keep that issue under my pillow for rainy days. Or when I'm just pissy or depressed. It never fails to cheer me up! But anyway, our little 'tryst' of sorts only lasted for a month, since Reggie had already crapped himself over it and we'd had our fun. But crapped pants or not, romance or joke, I enjoyed every single bit of it. Love you, Siiiir!"
  oh, dear it's noah orchard.
known this cute cat since he joined
gryffindor. he's been here for seventeen
years and isn't leaving the seventh years just yet!
good thing, too, for Filius Flitwick
would sorely miss him. . party buddies ideas. take these edges. they’re .
past - good out onto the street. now you see you’ve spent
. partners in crime looking elsewhere. we can’t be honest
. decent friends wrong. we walk, we walk. we walk, we
NOAHsays: "Remember when there was a time that boys and girls would sit by each other and hold hands and that made them boyfriend and girlfriend? It seems like years ago I was that naive. In fact, I'm no genius but it was years ago. My first year at Hogwarts I made friends with Mafalda Hopkirk and we "dated." After that, as we began to grow up we wanted to experiment. I met Juliette, the name of the greatest heroine in Shakespeare, and we bonded. We got closer and we held hands - it started again. That was when dating had a sweet innocence. The first day I met her she told me about a guy in tights who wrote some good stuff. I pretended to take it for granted but then looked this muggle man up and because of Juliette, I discovered Shakespeare and the world of reading. Poetry has been with me ever since, and so has Jules. We've distanced a little, obviously, we aren't dating, but she's still a special girl to me."
JULESsays: "Noah Orchard! A.k.a, sweetest guy ever? Tooootally. Met him in my first year and fell head over Mary-Janes for him. I can honestly say that he was my first real crush, and i am forever grateful that he has that distinction. He was such a cutie pie when we were both eleven and twelve, with his tousled dirty-blonde hair and too-big robes. Ahh haha, I’m laughing just thinking about it! But he was the object of fantasies and dreams when I was just a wee little first year, and I wouldn’t trade that for anything. I introduced him to Shakespeare, actually, during the short time that we were ‘dating’ (in the eleven/twelve year old sense of the word) and ever since I think he’s been thankful for that. I dunno, not that I’m claiming anything there, just saying that maybe I helped him become more literate, haha. He did tell me once that I was the reason he loved poetry so much, but I dunno if I believe that. Noah always was a flatterer, even when he was a little squirt. I adore the kid, but let’s be honest here! Heehee. Love ya, Noah."
  oh, dear it's Tristan Adams
known this poor cat since he joined
Hufflepuff. he's been here for sixteen
years and isn't leaving the fifth years just yet!
good thing, too, for Professor Sprout
would sorely miss him.
. decent friends wrong. we walk, we walk. we walk, we
. house-based friends no, not another roundabout. we’ve
. classmates be a roundabout. oh baby don’t misread the
. avoidance last time you will kiss my lips now shut up and let me go!
. past - good out onto the street. now you see you’ve spent
Tristansays: "Me and Jules got pretty close in our first year. Being in the same house and year, your kind of forced together. We didn't really know that we liked eachother until our second year. That was when I thought I was awesome and enchanted some roses to ask her out for me. Obviously she said yes, and we dated for about four months. Jules was a lot of fun, and my god was she freaking beautiful. I don't really know what happened after our break up. It was pretty mutual I think. We both kind of got sick of eachother. I was so young and stupid, and she got kind of controlling. I remember Lindsay telling me to dump her, and Jules getting upset. They weren't on good terms. Then it started to get really awkward. Lindsay was always around me, as was Jules, and they just clashed too much. I think we both understood why I broke it off. I thought that we weren't going to be friends at all after that, but the summer that Lindsay died, I came back and Jules was suprisingly caring. Me and her have been on pretty good terms since then, but I still get a little annoyed with her. She's a really, really nice person. She's just not my type of girl anymore."
JULESsays: "Ah, yeah, Tristan. Mhmm, he's a cutie, for sure. He and I dated a little when we were younger, ran into each other a lot because we're in the same house and year, and ehhh. It went all right for a while, but after we started hanging out at his house more things got messy. It's not that I didn't like his sister, so much as she bothered me. I don't know, I just got the vibes that she didn't necessarily approve of me as her brother's girlfriend (if I could be called that, since we were only in first year and really, we didn't date so much as we hung out under supervision). Either way, she and I didn't get on so well and I think he noticed. I mean, it would make sense for his loyalties to be with his sister, so of course he sided with her and that was the deciding factor in what ended our relationship. But oh well. He was handsome and a great guy, but we weren't too serious so it wasn't a great loss. Now, though, we're on better terms. I felt bad for him after his sister died in that terrible freak accident and I think he understood I was genuine in my empathy. I mean, no one wants their family to die. I, above all, should know that. And hopefully he understood. I dunno. I just hope he's doing well. Haven't really seen or talked to him in a while. "
  oh, dear it's aidan donnelly.
known this awkward cat since he joined
gryffindor. he/she's been here for sixteen
years and isn't leaving the sixth year just yet!
good thing, too, for professor mcgonagall
would sorely miss him. . party buddies ideas. take these edges. they’re
. decent friends wrong. we walk, we walk. we walk, we
. rocky past containable. this turns up. it’s not sustainable
. love/hate hey! shut up and let me go. this hurts but i can’t show
.tolerance freakin’ i ain’t fakin this. shut up and let me go!
. past - goodish out onto the street. now you see you’ve spent AIDANsays: "Juliette Benoit. Where do I begin? She's my baby sister's best friend, first of all, and that's how we met. I couldn't help but wonder who that cute girl my little sister was hanging out with so, you know, I had to ask. She's done that to me about eighty times so I figured I could do it to her. We were introduced and...well, yeah. She was sweet. I guess I had a little bit of a crush on her - mind you, this was in third year, waaaay before I realized I had feelings for Alessandra - but I sort of brushed it off cause well...I guess I was sort of a wussy back then when it came to girls. But anyway, we were pretty good friends for a while there actually and at the end of fifth year I ended up asking her out. But then she cheated on me. And we broke up. I...I don't like cheaters. So for a while there it was kind of hard to me to actually even look at her. But I got back together with Alessa and after a lot of arguments with myself I decided I should at least make an attempt to forgive her, cause I've refused for a while. I just - God, I seriously hate cheaters. But yeah. I forgave her. She said she was sorry. We're better now. She's still sweet Juliette, but Jesus, I can't look at her the same. I try to, but I really can't. Whatever. She's still a friend. I still care for her. It's just...complicated and weird on my end. I don't know about her but...eugh. Yeah."
JULESsays: "Oh... Aidan. Yes. Well, he and I certainly have been through a lot, haven't we? I'd say we first met when I spent the night at Fifi's house during my third year and her second, and I walked out of the bathroom with a piece of toilet paper stuck to my shoe. Yep. Stunning entrance, I know. But anyway, he was funny and he made me forget my initial humiliation, and soon enough we'd spent almost half an hour flirting and chatting in his kitchen. Buuut all good things come to an end, and that ended when Fifi interrupted us and in a huff took me back to her room, where she whined to me that Aidan always tried to encroach upon her friends when they were over, haha. Well, anyway, he and I bumped into each other a few more times at school, and since Fiona had always been a really good friend of mine, I saw him quite frequently when I spent the night and that sort of thing. Last year, he finally worked up the courage to ask me out, and we went out from around March to May. But I cheated on him. Yeah, that's right. It's something I'll always regret, too. But the thing is, I was... well. I was manic at the time, and I was at my very first party for the Trinity, and there was this handsome boy and I kissed him without even thinking that – well. Without even thinking covers it enough, sans excuses. Anyway, I came clean to Aidan and he broke up with me. Things have kind of been rocky ever since, and I didn't ever tell him I'm manic depressive. I guess I just don't want to broadcast it. And I don't want the pity that I know Fifi would give me, or anything like that. Besides, I own up to my mistakes. I don't need to excuse them. So... yeah. He and I are on better terms now but things aren't exactly healed between us, by any means. And I deeply regret that. I really do."
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Post by milo on Mar 16, 2010 16:45:08 GMT -5
  oh, dear it's Milo Whittle.
known this adjective - leave for me cat since he joined
hufflepuff. he's been here for fifteen
years and isn't leaving the fifth years just yet!
good thing, too, for Professor Flitwick
would sorely miss him. . best boy everything’s breaking. but i don’t care.
. party buddies ideas. take these edges. they’re
. house-based friends no, not another roundabout. we’ve
. classmates be a roundabout. oh baby don’t misread the
. like a brother one by one. folks got high a quarter to five
. jules is protective of you what went down from this fooling
. you are protective of jules around. gave hope and a brand
. mutual admiration new day. imagine all the girls, ah ah ah
. good influence ah ah, and the boys, ah ah ah and the strings
MILOsays: "Let me just state the obvious now: it's hard for me to talk to girls. I get all tongue-tied and unsure of myself and basically I look rather foolish. But Jules was different. Maybe it's because I met her when we were fresh-faced firsties and girls hadn't really become girls to me yet. I'm not certain, but it doesn't matter. Jules is like... she's my best friend, and I wish I could express just how much those words mean to me. Like I said, we met back when we were in first year. We didn't talk to each other much during dinner after the Sorting Ceremony, but I knew who she was because I remember thinking she had a really pretty name. I'd seen Romeo & Juliet performed on stage a while ago and I wondered if maybe her parents named her after that Juliet, and I remember actually thinking to myself that she was prettier than the actress who'd played her. Of course, that just sent me all red-eared and blushing, so I just ducked my head and didn't really speak to her much. But after the Ceremony, I got lost on the way to the Hufflepuff common room. I don't even know how I got separated, but I did. I think I started following a group of Ravenclaws... I'm not sure. However it happened, I ended up lost in a weird corridor, and who did I see there looking just as lost as me? Juliette, of course. Deciding that then was as good as time as any to break my silence, I walked up to her and asked if she was okay, and if she knew the way to the common room. Well, really, if she did, I don't think she'd have been lost with me... but that's beside the point. She seemed a bit upset, so to cheer her up, I said that it would be okay, that all good adventures started with getting lost. I think at some point our quest for the common room turned into running around and giggling, but we made our way there eventually. The Prefects weren't happy at our tardiness, but we weren't hurt and it was our first night, so they let it go. Since then, Jules and I have been super close. I tell her everything - I even told her that I couldn't read very well. I mean, it was probably obvious, but that was the first time I'd ever told someone that I had issues with it. She likes to help me talk to girls, and I like being there for her when she needs a good pick-me-up or just when she wants to lounge around outside and pick out shapes in clouds. She's like the sister I never had, and I do love her dearly."
JULESsays: "leave for me."
[img]http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k105/schadenfreude_x/Harry%20Potter/ISS/milowhittle/milowhittle8.jpg[/img] [img]http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k105/schadenfreude_x/Harry%20Potter/ISS/milowhittle/milowhittle8b.jpg[/img]
[center][color=black]oh, dear it's [b]Milo Whittle.[/b]
known this [b]adjective - leave for me[/b] cat since [b]he[/b] joined
[b]hufflepuff[/b]. he's been here for [b]fifteen[/b]
years and isn't leaving the [b]fifth years[/b] just yet!
good thing, too, for [b]Professor Flitwick[/b]
would sorely miss him. [/color][/center]
[center][color=FAE800]. [b]best boy[/b] everything’s breaking. but i don’t care.[/color]
[color=ECA200]. [b]party buddies[/b] ideas. take these edges. they’re [/color]
[color=CC538B]. [b]house-based friends[/b] no, not another roundabout. we’ve[/color]
[color=CC6FB9]. [b]classmates[/b] be a roundabout. oh baby don’t misread the[/color]
[color=F60009]. [b]like a brother[/b] one by one. folks got high a quarter to five[/color]
[color=DA0025]. [b]jules is protective of you[/b] what went down from this fooling[/color]
[color=D1002E]. [b]you are protective of jules[/b] around. gave hope and a brand [/color]
[color=C70038]. [b]mutual admiration[/b] new day. imagine all the girls, ah ah ah[/color]
[color=BE0041]. [b]good influence[/b] ah ah, and the boys, ah ah ah and the strings[/color]
[/center]
[blockquote][left][color=navy][b]MILO[/b][i]says[/i]:[/color] [color=Navy]"[/color][color=Black]Let me just state the obvious now: it's [i]hard[/i] for me to talk to girls. I get all tongue-tied and unsure of myself and basically I look rather foolish. But Jules was different. Maybe it's because I met her when we were fresh-faced firsties and girls hadn't really become [i]girls[/i] to me yet. I'm not certain, but it doesn't matter. Jules is like... she's my best friend, and I wish I could express just how much those words mean to me. Like I said, we met back when we were in first year. We didn't talk to each other much during dinner after the Sorting Ceremony, but I knew who she was because I remember thinking she had a really pretty name. I'd seen [i]Romeo & Juliet[/i] performed on stage a while ago and I wondered if maybe her parents named her after that Juliet, and I remember actually thinking to myself that she was prettier than the actress who'd played her. Of course, that just sent me all red-eared and blushing, so I just ducked my head and didn't really speak to her much. But after the Ceremony, I got lost on the way to the Hufflepuff common room. I don't even know how I got separated, but I did. I think I started following a group of Ravenclaws... I'm not sure. However it happened, I ended up lost in a weird corridor, and who did I see there looking just as lost as me? Juliette, of course. Deciding that then was as good as time as any to break my silence, I walked up to her and asked if she was okay, and if she knew the way to the common room. Well, really, if she did, I don't think she'd have been lost with me... but that's beside the point. She seemed a bit upset, so to cheer her up, I said that it would be okay, that all good adventures started with getting lost. I think at some point our quest for the common room turned into running around and giggling, but we made our way there eventually. The Prefects weren't happy at our tardiness, but we weren't hurt and it was our first night, so they let it go. Since then, Jules and I have been super close. I tell her everything - I even told her that I couldn't read very well. I mean, it was probably obvious, but that was the first time I'd ever [i]told[/i] someone that I had issues with it. She likes to help me talk to girls, and I like being there for her when she needs a good pick-me-up or just when she wants to lounge around outside and pick out shapes in clouds. She's like the sister I never had, and I do love her dearly.[/color][color=navy]"[/color][/left]
[right][color=deepPink][b]JULES[/b][i]says[/i]:[/color] [color=deeppink]"[/color][color=Black]leave for me.[/color][color=deeppink]"[/color][/right][/blockquote] |
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Wes Carrington
1977 Graduate
Baby, you and me are going places
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Post by Wes Carrington on Apr 8, 2010 2:12:48 GMT -5
  oh, dear it's Wes Carrington.
known this adjective - leave for me cat since he joined
Slytherin. he's been here for seventeen
years and isn't leaving the graduates just yet!
good thing, too, for Madam Hooch
would sorely miss him. . party buddies ideas. take these edges. they’re
. close friends we call it off. we got the choice if it all goes
. getting to know jules makes you feel good. nothing
. current it’s turned into your broken tragedy. turn your pockets
. mutual crush you’ve hit the bottom one hundred times before
. current fling watch the next one taking all the joy
. forbidden hookup ker-ching, ker-ching. ker-ching, ker-ching.
. emotional attraction all away! go go go (yeah, you’re
. physical attraction on a role) go go go (yeah, you’re
. flirtatious ching, ker-ching! you play me like a fruit machine.
. you are protective of jules around. gave hope and a brand
. mutual admiration new day. imagine all the girls, ah ah ah
. bad influence ee ee ee ee and the drums, the drums, the drums.
. life changing relationship begun. where the future plays it all night long. WESsays: "If I gave Juliette Benoit a rose for every time I thought of her, there wouldn't be enough left on the planet. I've known who she was from afar for a long time, but the first time I ever talked to her was at Kiki's gala. I saw her at the table, and I was hooked. When I slid over to talk to her and turn on the charm, she ran away. So, of course, I was pissed and stormed off to go to bed. And that's when I found her. Under the stairs, crying her eyes out. Something just goes off in my brain when I see a girl cry. Especially Jules. So, I did what I could to comfort her, and it turns out that she was the one to initiate the sex. It was her first time, and it was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. I thought she was drunk, so I didn't think anything of it the whole time. But then, later? I found out she wasn't. And that was one of the first times I'd felt something special for a girl that wasn't drunk. Turns out she was just ats emotionally attached to me as I was to her. And from there, it was instantaneous. We started dating, and it hasn't been long, but I really can't explain what it is about this girl that gets me so crazy. She's beautiful and smart and fashionable and....different. I'll spend as long as it takes to find out what it is about her that makes me feel different. And that, I'm okay with."
JULESsays: "Wes. My first. Oh, I know––he’s a douchebag, he’s a druggie, he’s a womanizer, he’s an asshole. I’ve heard it all, especially from my friends, and even from my enemies. But, to me, Wes has never been any of those things. It’s impossible to even conceive of insulting him, honestly. See, Wes and I? We have something. Something special. Call me foolish, call him a player, call us whatever you want, but that changes nothing. Wes and I are something special to each other: he’s something new, fresh, and exciting to me. And I? Well, I’m not so sure I know the reason why I’m special to him. I certainly wasn’t his first... but anyway, we met at Kiki’s gala last summer, and things just took off. I was feeling rather upset and went off alone into a corridor and there was Wes, dropping everything to come and comfort me even though he hardly knew who I was. And that’s how it’s always been for Wes and I––spontaneous. I like it, you know. I snuck out of my room one time to see him, and probably broke my wrist doing it. But that’s okay. I love a little adventure. And Wes? He’s my adventure."
[IMG]http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r204/rawrimacuddlemonster/Wes/tumblr_kvnnboq7O71qzz3nfo1_500-2.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r204/rawrimacuddlemonster/Wes/tumblr_kvnnboq7O71qzz3nfo1_500-1.jpg[/IMG]
[center][color=black]oh, dear it's [b]Wes Carrington.[/b]
known this [b]adjective - leave for me[/b] cat since [b]he[/b] joined
[b]Slytherin[/b]. he's been here for [b]seventeen[/b]
years and isn't leaving the [b]graduates[/b] just yet!
good thing, too, for [b]Madam Hooch[/b]
would sorely miss him. [/color][/center]
[center][color=ECA200]. [b]party buddies[/b] ideas. take these edges. they’re [/color]
[color=DF5D00]. [b]close friends[/b] we call it off. we got the choice if it all goes[/color]
[color=CC2A46]. [b]getting to know jules[/b] makes you feel good. nothing[/color]
[color=A7587D]. [b]current[/b] it’s turned into your broken tragedy. turn your pockets[/color]
[color=5DA246]. [b]mutual crush[/b] you’ve hit the bottom one hundred times before[/color]
[color=00FF00]. [b]current fling[/b] watch the next one taking all the joy[/color]
[color=1CB900]. [b]forbidden hookup[/b] ker-ching, ker-ching. ker-ching, ker-ching. [/color]
[color=4A4600]. [b]emotional attraction[/b] all away! go go go (yeah, you’re [/color]
[color=532E00]. [b]physical attraction[/b] on a role) go go go (yeah, you’re[/color]
[color=4A1C2A]. [b]flirtatious[/b] ching, ker-ching! you play me like a fruit machine.[/color]
[color=D1002E]. [b]you are protective of jules[/b] around. gave hope and a brand [/color]
[color=C70038]. [b]mutual admiration[/b] new day. imagine all the girls, ah ah ah[/color]
[color=B5004A]. [b]bad influence[/b] ee ee ee ee and the drums, the drums, the drums. [/color]
[color=A2005D]. [b]life changing relationship[/b] begun. where the future plays it all night long.[/color][/center]
[blockquote][left][color=postingcolor][b]WES[/b][i]says[/i]:[/color] [color=postingcolor]"[/color][color=Black]If I gave Juliette Benoit a rose for every time I thought of her, there wouldn't be enough left on the planet. I've known who she was from afar for a long time, but the first time I ever talked to her was at Kiki's gala. I saw her at the table, and I was hooked. When I slid over to talk to her and turn on the charm, she ran away. So, of course, I was pissed and stormed off to go to bed. And that's when I found her. Under the stairs, crying her eyes out. Something just goes off in my brain when I see a girl cry. Especially Jules. So, I did what I could to comfort her, and it turns out that she was the one to initiate the sex. It was her first time, and it was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. I thought she was drunk, so I didn't think anything of it the whole time. But then, later? I found out she wasn't. And that was one of the first times I'd felt something special for a girl that wasn't drunk. Turns out she was just ats emotionally attached to me as I was to her. And from there, it was instantaneous. We started dating, and it hasn't been long, but I really can't explain what it is about this girl that gets me so crazy. She's beautiful and smart and fashionable and....different. I'll spend as long as it takes to find out what it is about her that makes me feel different. And that, I'm okay with.[/color][color=postingcolor]" [/color][/left]
[right][color=deepPink][b]JULES[/b][i]says[/i]:[/color] [color=deeppink]"[/color][color=Black]Wes. My first. Oh, I know––he’s a douchebag, he’s a druggie, he’s a womanizer, he’s an asshole. I’ve heard it all, especially from my friends, and even from my enemies. But, to me, Wes has never been any of those things. It’s impossible to even conceive of insulting him, honestly. See, Wes and I? We have something. Something special. Call me foolish, call him a player, call us whatever you want, but that changes nothing. Wes and I are something special to each other: he’s something new, fresh, and exciting to me. And I? Well, I’m not so sure I know the reason why I’m special to him. I certainly wasn’t his first... but anyway, we met at Kiki’s gala last summer, and things just took off. I was feeling rather upset and went off alone into a corridor and there was Wes, dropping everything to come and comfort me even though he hardly knew who I was. And that’s how it’s always been for Wes and I––spontaneous. I like it, you know. I snuck out of my room one time to see him, and probably broke my wrist doing it. But that’s okay. I love a little adventure. And Wes? He’s my adventure.[/color][color=deeppink]"[/color][/right][/blockquote] |
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