03-18-2013, 01:56 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| what's this? WHAT'S THIS?! astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Airey sat down on the edge of the little fountain...thing...and watched as his students got to work pairing up and discussing their potential star formations. Every once in a while he would nervously check his sundial for the time and each time his brow furrowed more and more. Had his calculations been wrong? They had never been wrong before and the one time he thought they had been then hadn't. So no. His calculations were never wrong.
With a heavy sigh, he jumped back to his feet and began to sort of strut around the area watching and smiling as students began to release their stars. "Class will be ending soon," he said with a slightly disenchanted smile on his face. What if he WAS wrong?! "If you haven't found a partner by now, go ahead and do the activity on your own. Find yourself a little cluster of stars up that that look as though they could use a new addition." No sense in making his students feel like the kid that always got picked last for Quidditch, yeah?
He returned to staring at his sundial and then back up at the night sky here and then, each time with a slightly deeper frown. It just so happened that as he turned his attention away from the sky that something began to happen.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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