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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
Happening now: Supper Azkaban Trip is now out of time. Feel free to continue all plots as planned. Feel free to finish all plots out of time. |
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| Read Today's Daily Prophet: Knights of Walpurgis attack Hogwarts; Belleford steps down as Hogwarts closes until further notice |
| 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: |
| Fifth Year Charms - Day Two; Period One, Gryffindor and Slytherin | |
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| Margo Wright | May 27 2009, 02:30:19 PM Post #61 |
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At this particualar time, Margo decided the best route would be to continue recording results as if she hadn't heard a thing. Maybe he would go away, like a bored misquito, off to swarm somewhere else. Yes, that's the perfect analogy. Gross, annoying; but no real threat. Margo sat writing down the acheived results (smiling slightly to herself at her handiwork), and hoping class would end soon; or at least let Fera or Lucy finish soon so she could have someone to talk to. For that matter, she hoped ANYONE but Mitchell would wander over and strike up a conversation. |
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| Diva Sanguini | May 27 2009, 02:42:47 PM Post #62 |
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Diva sighed. Charms. It had to be charms, today of all days! And with Gryffindors, too. It was as if she wasn't even there. But then again, she did blend well into the rather dark corner she had decided to sit in. She leaned a little further into the light, as if to state her presence before jotting some of the words down onto the parchment. She loved latin. It was a dead language, and anything dead... Well... Was good enough for her. Sarta- Hair Aculus aculto- labiar- She stopped, writing small and loopy, quill hovering above her parchment. She wasn't as good at latin as she supposed. She looked up and around for a partner. Instead she saw Mitchell and Margo bickering like children. "Can't at least one of you grow up? How annoying." She shook some of her silky hair out of her eyes, glaring at them. "What do they give out detentions for anyway? It's no tea party." |
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| Deleted User | May 27 2009, 02:43:42 PM Post #63 |
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Sister Evelyn allowed her students to enjoy doing each other's makeup, hair, and other parts of the body. The make-over idea was a fun way to kick off the year. The students would be busy enough with O.W.L. preparation and the tri-wizard tournament. She shook her head and laughed at some of the creations. "Alright!" She said, capturing the attention of the students once again. "These spells you've learned today will help you prepare yourselves in the morning and throughout the day… small charms like these are simple. As you've learned there isn't a fancy movement of the wand. Though grooming spells are convenient, their effects do however, tend to fade. Many of the styles you've created, especially with colour and hair designs may only last for a few hours." Sister Evelyn laughed at Mr.Kalvor and shook her head. "Exemplar affliction, is the easiest way to clear charmed transformations of the body, transfigured changes are much more difficult as you have been learning with Professor Aphelion." Sister Evelyn turned to Michell and waived her wand slowly from their head to foot and said the incantation to return them to their normal state. |
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| Mitchell Kalvor | May 27 2009, 02:44:08 PM Post #64 |
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Mitchell sighed and picked up his quill. Might aswell try. He scribbled down the results of the past few combinations, and hoped that it didn't look too bad. She couldn't have done something nice, or... Who cares? Shrugging, Mitchell wished that the lesson was over so he could see again. The headache was becoming more than annoying. Mitchell gritted his teeth, and tried to forget about it as much as he could. Wonder how everyone else is getting on... He couldn't help but smile as he thought of Tinsley and Fera. Don't think Tinsley will be happy to be turned anything like .. I look like right now. Mitchell's hand flew to his mouth in horror. But I don't like looking like this! What must everyone think? Quickly, he turned his head around the room, to see if Sawyer was there. When it dawned on him that he couldn't physically see anymore. Damn it! It was then that Diva spoke to him and Margo. "Oh, hello" he muttered, rolling his eyes. Mind your own business! Mitchell breathed a sigh of relief as the sister told him the incantation to remove the teeth from his face. He quickly said it, and was very relieved when the teeth disappeared. He blinked a few times as he regained his vision, before glaring at Margo. Edited by Mitchell Kalvor, May 27 2009, 03:22:15 PM.
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| Margo Wright | May 27 2009, 02:52:05 PM Post #65 |
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Margo watched as Sister returned Mitchell to normal. Then she was glared at. "What? What's your proble - " Margo broke off mid-sentance, coming to an understanding, "Who is it?
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| Tinsley Carmicheal | May 27 2009, 02:57:56 PM Post #66 |
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It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST.
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Tinsley recorded her notes, smiling to herself pleasantly. Fera appears to be irate at the results garnered by my fabulous wand work. Her forehead is glittering like diamonds in the sun and I'm contemplating beheading her and hanging her from one of the branches of this year's Carmicheal Christmas tree. An - Tinsley dropped her quill as Sister St. Clair spoke, blanching as she looked at Mitchell. What the hell did he do to deserve that? Snickering, she leaned back into her seat, stretching her arms above her head. "So your hair should be back to normal in a few hours. I, however, personally like the change. Maybe it's me," shrugged Tinsley, feeling extraordinarily talkative. "Feel free to keep these notes as a memento of our wonderful partnership." |
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| Mitchell Kalvor | May 27 2009, 03:01:22 PM Post #67 |
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Mitchell looked at Margo as she started to flame Diva. His eyebrows raised as she stopped and then asked a question. What's wrong with her? "Mmh" he mumbled, as he stared down at his parchment. Mitchell groaned as he looked at the scrawled writing, as oppose to his normal, neat cursive. Nothing I can do about it now though... Mitchell sighed and looked at Margo. "What do you mean?" he asked, referring to what she said earlier. |
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| Margo Wright | May 27 2009, 03:04:27 PM Post #68 |
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"What do I mean? All your little looking around - like you're having a panic attack, I might add, glaring at me 'cause I made you look bad, I'm-so-tough act stuff. You know exactly what I mean. Who is she?" |
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| Mitchell Kalvor | May 27 2009, 03:10:56 PM Post #69 |
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Mitchell froze for a second as he heard what Margo said, but he didn't really take it in. He didn't want to. Ah. "Uh" he muttered, unsure what to say. Hey, she's a Gryffindor, you don't have to say anything to her. Mitchell sat up straight and glared at Margo. "Mind your own business!" he sneered. Mitchell licked his lips, and shot a glance at Sawyer, before immediately staring at the ground, perhaps a little too quickly. You don't have to say anything, despite what she wants. Margo doesn't have to know. She won't. Edited by Mitchell Kalvor, May 27 2009, 03:12:05 PM.
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| Sawyer West | May 27 2009, 03:19:22 PM Post #70 |
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Sawyer smiled in Diva's direction, "Stop being such a pre-Madonna, Diva." She told her, her narrowed eyes sparkling. Sawyer tucked her hair behind her ear, glancing at Mitchell and Margo - she had made him look absolutely terrible, Sawyer pretended not to notice. Turning back to Diva, her grin became more of a smirk. |
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| Margo Wright | May 27 2009, 03:26:17 PM Post #71 |
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Margo watched as Mitchell got adgitated and yelled at her. HA! That just proves it! Margo respnded as she stooped down to fish in her bag for a piece of gum. "Fine, don't tell me. I'll just find out by myeslf." As she was rising, she noticed Mitchell look at Sawyer, then hurridly glance away. "Oh yeah, you're REAL sneaky. I guess I'll never know now......." |
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| Diva Sanguini | May 27 2009, 03:32:32 PM Post #72 |
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"And why shouldn't I be?" She muttered darkly, turning her cold eyes towards Sawyer. She didn't have time for these things. As much as she enjoyed Halloween and the Ball, she enjoyed scaring people more. It did her heart good to think of wide eyed and terror filled faces. If she had time, she'd go back and join the others later. Her just clouded eyes suddenly became very sharp and piercing as she crinkled up her dainty nose. It was if she smelled something terrible, and she discovered that Sawyer was the source. Diva then pulled out another leather-bound book from beneath her parchment in a way that displayed her lavishly decorated and abnormally long nails. |
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| Mitchell Kalvor | May 27 2009, 03:33:39 PM Post #73 |
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Mitchell raised his eyebrows. He gritted his teeth and leaned in so his lips were next to her ear. "Keep out of things which have nothing to do with you" he hissed quietly, before immediately moving away. Gah. Mitchell stopped glaring at Margo. Surprisingly he wasn't angry, and he didn't want to do anything like getting in to a fight. Surprised at himself, and look of shock passed over his face, before it changed to the usual smirk. I can have a little fun though. There's nothing wrong with that. Let's see how this pans out. |
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| Margo Wright | May 27 2009, 03:45:01 PM Post #74 |
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"I will if you will." Margo smirked back, though it didn't really make any sense. Gathering up her things, she surveyed the classroom. She decided she had better go move to Lucy and listen to her gush about her date tonight. Shoving the last piece of parchment into the canvas receptical, she stood up and began walking over. "Ok, let's hear it............" |
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| Sawyer West | May 27 2009, 03:51:35 PM Post #75 |
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Sawyer watched in amusement as Diva attempted to stare her down. She didn't scare her, not at all. She had come across more frightening things in the forest - no fifth year girl in need of a serious attitude adjustment was going to scare Sawyer West. Sawyer's whole body was turned so that she was sitting sideways in her chair, her arm resting on top of the seats' head and as Sawyer saw Diva's talons, she flinched. Ew - somebody was in serious need of a manicure, and fast. Sawyer's eyes bore into Diva's, she was stalking her like a hawk stalked prey - determined to figure out what this girl was all about. "What, too good for the rest of us?" She asked in a low voice, eyebrows raised. |
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| Mitchell Kalvor | May 27 2009, 03:59:55 PM Post #76 |
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Mitchell smirked at Margo. Well that obviously made sense. He rolled his eyes as she walked over to Lucy. I win... He raised his head and watched as the girl ran away from him. What don't want to play? Mitchell's lip twitched, and he turned away. Staring down at his desk, Mitchell slowed his breathing. When had it become so fast? He licked his lips and looked up at the sister. Isn't she going to give us something else to do? He sighed and leaned onto the back legs of his chair, Mitchell looked completely and uttery bored. |
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| Diva Sanguini | May 27 2009, 04:04:13 PM Post #77 |
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"You could say that." She frowned. But then again, why the heck was she even talking to her? She leaned back in her seat. She was getting to close to the little patch of sulight that was boring through the window. Too bad it wasn't cloudy. She just might not be able to go through with her plans for that night. She might even have to... Find a date. She shuddered. This year she wasn't going to look stupid lurking in the shadows of the Halloween Ball. Just in case, she had gotten a beautiful dress that would be perfect for the occasion. She hoped. |
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| Sawyer West | May 27 2009, 04:13:55 PM Post #78 |
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"And what makes you so high and mighty, Diva Sangenteil?" Sawyer pressed in a low, even tone, curiousity radiating from her. She watched as Diva glanced worriedly out the window, following her glare, Sawyer saw nothing. Nothing but a beautiful sunny day. "I'm dying to know," Sawyer added, her grey eyes flickering back to Diva. |
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| Diva Sanguini | May 27 2009, 04:18:54 PM Post #79 |
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"Die, then." She hissed beneath her breath annoyedly. She pushed herself away from her seat and excused herself before storming out of the classroom. She could always ask someone else about the asignment later. |
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| Sawyer West | May 27 2009, 04:36:29 PM Post #80 |
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"Been there, done that." She retorted, turning in her seat so that she faced the front of the classroom, a smile clear on her face. Whatever mystery Diva possessed, Sawyer was deteremined to figure it out. "Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed..." She said sarcastically as Diva fled from the classroom as if the Devil himself were chasing her. Hmm. Turning to Mitchell, Sawyer's smile became warmer. "Glad to see your face is back to normal," She teased, her mind still zeroed in on Diva. |
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