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Date: January 16th, 2013
Today's Forecast: The air is reminiscent of spring. The snow, turning slowly into a fine carpet of slush, is slowly disappearing after a decidedly warm spell. |
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It is now: Year 7 - Day 4 - Supper/Quidditch Practice
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| Welcome to Hogwarts Interactive Role Play, one of the net's best in Harry Potter and Hogwarts role plays. We hope you enjoy your visit. Here at Hogwarts our students are currently in their Seventh Year. Last year, the war against the Knights crescendoed into a direct attack against the school. Disappearances are still reported (or not) daily, and the Dark Lord and his Knights of Walpurgis have succeeded in spreading their message of "do as thou will" far and wide across the globe. Magical Law Enforcement, which is now the only authority in the wizarding world under Martial Law, has responded by tightening security, controlling the media, and strictly enforcing curfews and other laws. Their control is damaging to the people's freedom, and their hierarchy is a suspicious lot. It is clear that some members of the MLE like their new found power a bit too much, others see it necessary, but all are in serious danger of being consumed by it. But with the picture of just what Azariah Amaranth is after becoming ever clearer, and a third player in the form of a group called SAVIOR entering the scene, what will the MLE do next to ensure that they've got the situation under control? The Elementium, the Higher Plane that had once been hidden just beyond the veil in the Department of Mysteries, and the Deathly Hallows. The pieces of the puzzle have been identified, but what picture do they make? Today is Day 1 of Year Seven. Students have had time to recover from the Knight's attack, and are beginning to reluctantly return to the walls of Hogwarts. The safety of the school has been diminished, bringing up the question everyone must ask. Are you safe anywhere these days? It's up to each individual to decide their fate, where will you decide to go? You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free. If you are interested in joining our forum as a role player, please take a look at the Joining HIRP Checklist (click me!) for an easy-to-follow guide on how to join! Click here to register! Await your email confirmation before you can post. If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Oct 26 2008, 07:46:35 PM Post #21 |
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jay smirked at her. "aha, yeah sure, of course, hmm, the wind, why didn't I think of that?" he chuckled gently to himself and smiled at her as he glanced at her perfect petite profile upon the stream lined broom. she looked so natural upon the broom it made his heart sing softly. They had flying in common, that was for sure. "Last night's been and gone, Summer," he said soberly. "I say, unless you feel you need to get something off of your chest, then we'll never speak of the ghastly things I did." He grinned boyishly then and took a slight left turn. "I was a big git, I admit it! But, remember, if you need to talk about anything," he emphasised Anything "Then I'm here!" He wished he could hug her but them being so high off of the ground and on brooms made it an impossibility. He just loved being with her and didn't want anything to spoil this! He felt free. something he hadn't felt in a very long time. Although, he knew, that the subject of his mother may come up again at some point, he hoped she wouldn't hold his attack on John against him forever. |
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| Sawyer West | Oct 26 2008, 09:05:02 PM Post #22 |
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Sawyer stepped onto the grounds with Tinsley flanking her. She stopped near the outskirts of the woods, and turned abruptly to face Tinsley. "Lets get things straight, shall we?" She said sharply, placing her hand on her bony hip. "You tried to kill me, a fact I've come to terms with. Look, I know we aren't all that matey but listen. If we have to live with each other we might as well co-exist as..." She cringed as she spoke the word, "Friends, rather than enemies. I know you can make my life hell, I've already experienced it once. And I'm pretty sure you can just imagine what I can do to your life. We would destroy each other. She drew breath. "We don't have to be best friends, all I'm saying is why don't we combine our powers, rather than use them against each other? I can think of a whole list of things I would rather be doing than waste all my time on you, savy?" She finished, bracing herself for a response. |
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| Tinsley Carmicheal | Oct 26 2008, 09:15:54 PM Post #23 |
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Tinsley walked briskly to keep up with Sawyer, angry that the blond was so...effortlessly cool. When Sawyer spoke, however, Tinsley stood a bit proudly. They were, for once, on the same page. "I didn't mean...what I did." Tins bit her lip. She had been hoping this conversation would never happen. "I was young, and I was naive. I didn't think you would get so hurt - I didn't think anything bad would happen. I-I...j-just thought you'd get scared. Well, I was wrong," sighed Tinsley. "And you toughened up. Something I'm glad to see, however. You're strong. I'm strong. I think we could...make a good team. You, me, 'Stanta, and Kayden." Tinsley stared straight into Sawyer's eyes and held eye contact firmly. "If we're pinned against each other, it will be an epic battle for control. No one will ever win." Tinsley chuckled. "Life would be, you know...easier if we just put the past in the past. Where it belongs...I...really didn't mean for anything bad to happen to you, though..." Tinsley bit her lip, the guilt apparent on her face. |
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| Sawyer West | Oct 26 2008, 09:20:35 PM Post #24 |
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Sawyer stiffened as she noticed the genuine look of guilt and sorrow etched on Tinsley's face. All prior plans to destory the striking brunette in front of her completely vanished. "I know thats not what you intended obviously. And I'm surprised a bit by your reaction...you know to seeing me alive. I thought James would tell you instantly, help lift you of the...burden. Anyways, I know we don't agree on much, but at least we can agree that together, we are a force to be reckoned with. Especially if we have Kay, and Stanta." Co-exist, Sawyer and Tinsley? Was this possible? |
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| Tinsley Carmicheal | Oct 26 2008, 09:23:51 PM Post #25 |
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"I mean...we can try. You're tough, Sawyer. And I like that." Tinsley looked resigned to the fact that they would have to work on their friendship. "I don't know how well this is going to work, but we can try. Don't you think?" Tinsley smiled quietly and awkwardly placed her pale hands in her pockets. "Want to go back to the classroom? Oh, and I could really care less about your smoking. I just always look for excuses to be bitchy," smirked Tinsley, winking at Sawyer. ...Is this even real? |
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| Sawyer West | Oct 26 2008, 09:26:05 PM Post #26 |
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Sawyer smiled in disbelief, what the... "Yah, let's go back..." She responed, leading the way back into the castle and out of the grounds. |
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| Summer Nielson | Oct 27 2008, 04:33:11 PM Post #27 |
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"Well, you're right, you were a big git. And as far as the whole thing with John goes, well..." Summer's voice trailed off and for a moment she was lost for words. "Well, I'm willing to forget that." She smiled up at Jayceon, her heart beating a little faster by the second as she looked at his perfect face. "And, yeah, I just want to forget last night. But, before we put this whole thing behind us ... well, I wanted to say that I really am sorry, too. I mean, I should have told you about me and John, but..." Sum stopped mid-sentence once again, not knowing what to say. She sighed and shook her head. Something about Jayceon always took her breath away, but this was different. For the first time, Summer really didn't know what she had been thinking. "I guess ... I guess I just didn't want to admit it even to myself that I was starting to like someone else when I was going out with someone else," she finally admitted, not caring that she had just as good as confessed her feelings to Jay. It didn't matter to her anymore. It was, after all, just the truth. "But, let's just forget last night and start new, alright?" Sum suggested, the redness slightly reappearing on her pale cheeks. |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Oct 27 2008, 05:00:10 PM Post #28 |
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Jayceon listened to her with baited breath. He hoped so much they could move on from the previous night and start as good friends all over again. As she told him how she didn't want to admit to herself that she was beginning to like someone else, he grinned shyly. A flicker of the insecure, fourteen-year-old boy who had lost his dear mother only two years previously was showing through. And for the first time in his life, he didn't mind showing someone else that he could also be vulnerable. He bit his lip with nerves and smiled gently as she offered to forget the previous night's antics. "Alright?" he looked at her with a frown for a second and gulped. "Of course it's alright, Miss Griff," And with one quick movement of his broom handle, he swooped low and rolled his broom 360 degrees in the air and yelled. "Whooohooo!" He laughed with joy as he pulled his nimbus back up to be beside her, his hair all windswept and his eyes sparkling happily. "Of course it's OK Summer," He said with a broad smile on his face. "And, I have no problem admitting I like you!" He flashed her a winning smile and his chocolate chip coloured eyes danced with a warmth only very few had witnessed. |
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| Morgan Black | Oct 30 2008, 02:33:16 PM Post #29 |
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Morgan walked out onto the grounds, only interested in wandering around as the other students headed off to class. Anything's better than sitting in History of Magic for a whole period. Morgan thought as he walked down a footpath that led down a grassy slope. After some time of walking, he finally reached the shores of the Hogwarts Lake. Sitting down on the washed up rocks, Morgan flung various small stones into the lake and watched as they skipping across the surface of the water. His thoughts began to dwell from those of class and friends to the rumoured Giant Squid of the Lake and the colony of Merpeople that supposedly swam beneath the cold, blue rippling waters. |
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| Tabbitha Dursley | Oct 30 2008, 02:56:22 PM Post #30 |
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Tabbitha's robes flew behind her as she walked swiftly to the water's edge where the boy was sitting, her bag smashing against her side as she jogged. She stopped just feet from him and listened to the soft pound of the stones against the surface. Without meaning to, she let out a small cough, but only hoped he wouldntve heard her. |
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| Morgan Black | Oct 30 2008, 03:24:42 PM Post #31 |
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Hearing a quiet cough behind him, Morgan quickly spun his head around to see a blonde-haired student standing behind him. ''He--'' He began to speak a greeting, a smile forming on the edge of his lips. Then Morgan noticed the girl's dark green Slytherin robes, and his welcoming expression turned to one of strong disapproval. ''What do you want.'' Morgan almost spat with distain, pushing up to his feet to meet eye to eye with the girl. She was probably out to blackmail him for skipping class or something low like that. Must have followed me here. Morgan thought, annoyed at the idea that a Slytherin could have been trailing him all the way to the lake as the pictures played through his mind. And now I'm going to pay the price for not being more paranoid and letting my guard down so easily. |
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| Tabbitha Dursley | Oct 30 2008, 03:31:27 PM Post #32 |
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Tabbitha's bright green eyes narrowed as she looked at the boy, only inches away from her. "Nothing." she said, snapping back at him, as she noticed most students of her same house did to students of the others. She was just trying to fit into place here. "Felt like skipping. What's it to you?" she accented heavily, as she hadn't been from here, but Bulgaria rather. She eyed the boy longer, waiting for a reply from him, or more likely, she wouldn't get one. She realized she was probably disliked by everyone here, and she'd have to carve her own, new reputation. |
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| Morgan Black | Oct 30 2008, 03:47:44 PM Post #33 |
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Morgan reluctantly drew his stare away from the Slytherin girl, unable to form an answer since he couldn't say much against her otherwise it'd be stereotyping right to her face-- and she in turn could simply say she was an individual and that Morgan was the one acting spiteful. Morgan approached his water's edge and stared at his reflection through the thin, clear waves that washed against the soles of his feet. I should at least give her a chance. Morgan thought. He would never know until he actually got to know the Slytherin. ''So.'' Morgan began, his eyes still trained on his reflection. ''What's your name?'' He almost through his teeth, trying to draw out the spite from his tone of voice. |
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| Tabbitha Dursley | Oct 30 2008, 03:57:36 PM Post #34 |
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Tabbitha let out only a small smirk, seeing that he was trying to hold himself back from saying anything stupid. She flipped the golden hair out of her face and sat herself into the damp grass for the second time in a single day. "Tabbitha. Tabbitha Noela Dursley." she remarked, keeping the same grin on her pale face. She always introduced herself by her entire name, as her father had taught her to do, and some people found quite strange about her. "You?" she asked the boy, turning to him. Her green eyes looked him down, now noticing he wasn't that bad looking at all. Her false smirk turned to that of real, and grew slightly bigger, her face flushing red. |
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| Summer Nielson | Oct 30 2008, 04:05:51 PM Post #35 |
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Summer beamed with happiness. She felt like bouncing up and down on her broom, but she kept her composure and simply smiled up at Jay. She was thrilled and even relieved that he didn't mind. A huge weight was lifted off of her shoulders when she realized this. "Thanks," Summer said gratefully, fighting to keep her eyes open with all the wind blowing in her face. "It means a lot to me. I'm glad that we can just forget about it all." She chuckled. |
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| Morgan Black | Oct 30 2008, 04:09:20 PM Post #36 |
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As usual. Slythies can't help but introduce themselves by their first names to make themselves sound so upper-class. She turned to look at her and noticed her smirk growing until she looked almost as if she were about to laugh. Morgan smiled in reply, but he caught himself smiling early and bit his lips, reeling them back down into the line they were previously set in, although all in vein. ''Morgan.'' He smiled, turning his gaze back down to the dark coloured rocks scattered beneath his feet. Advancing forward, Morgan made his way towards a boat which was tied by a woren down length of rope against a stake of wood. Hopping down off a stump of wet onto the boat, which gently bobbled around from his weight, Morgan sat down onto the wet old boat. ''Come on.'' He grinned, nodding his head towards the three towers in the distant waters which stood abandoned then to the boat. He hoped she wasn't afraid of sitting in such a fragile old boat on such a windy lake. But he didn't skip a boring class just so be could be bored outside, now did he?
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| Tabbitha Dursley | Oct 30 2008, 04:52:53 PM Post #37 |
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Tabbitha tilted her head a small bit and bit her lip after him. She smiled, her eyes still locked on him. She nodded as he gestured for her to follow him into the boat. She groaned on the inside, looking at the low stability of the vessel, but jumped in lightly after him. She turned back to him and took a seat, her robes flapping loudly in the heavy wind as she did so. "'Ello Morgan." she smiled, trying to keep her voice as it was, though it fluttered off at the pronunciation of his name. |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Oct 30 2008, 05:20:28 PM Post #38 |
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His heart gave a small skip as she smiled. She had a beautiful smile and he was glad they had sorted things out. "Me too, Sum," He smiled warmly at her. "So let's see how we fair against each other in a race?" He suggested wistfully, stopping his broom in midair and glancing at her with a cheeky smile on his soft lips. "Up for the challenge, Miss Gryff?" He felt light inside and nothing could bother him at that moment in time. |
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| Morgan Black | Oct 30 2008, 06:05:19 PM Post #39 |
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Morgan slapped his forehead as he realized it'd take absoloutly ages to reach the towers on such a slow fragile boat, when his broomstick could get him there in only minutes. He didn't like to speed that much-- he wasn't excellent on a broom and heights made him a little queezy. Morgan slid his hand down to his black wand holster and slid out his wand gently, careful not to let it slip out of his hands into the cold lake. ''Accio Comet!'' He flicked his wand accordingly before lowering it back into it's holster. Morgan stood up into the boat as it bobbled from side to side, looking up to the sky with his eyes strained as the suns rays beat against his eyes painfully. Morgan raised his arms into the air as he saw his broom flying down from over a hill, dashing downwards as quickly as it could go towards Morgan. It whirred down to the side of the boat and Morgan leant forward to grab it, pulling it down from mid-air to the left of his hip. ''Have you got a broom?'' Morgan asked, swinging a leg over the front of his broom, his eyes trained on Tabbitha's for an answer. |
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| Tabbitha Dursley | Oct 30 2008, 07:37:14 PM Post #40 |
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Tabbitha remained quiet as his eyes met with her's. Beautifully green, and glittering with the piercing sunlight hitting them. Tabbitha smirked, before realizing that he had asked her a question. "Me? Oh. No." she replied, honestly, with a frown. "Last one snapped right in half after a dragon sat on it." she laughed, standing to level her eyes with his. She kept them locked with Morgan's. Tabbitha looked down at the broomstick and back at her newly found friend. "You want me should...?" she began, pointing at it. |
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