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Post by Gifted on Mar 28, 2009 19:39:30 GMT -8
OOC: (Please sign up in the sign thread before posting. And does anyone have a good idea to start? All that's for sure is that we'll be on the train until next week because one of the people who will be in it can't get on until then.)
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 28, 2009 19:43:54 GMT -8
(OOC: Until next week? Oi.....and I really wanted to introduce both of my OC's......ah well, the first one will make her debut, and then the second when we reach Hogwarts. Gifted, if you recognize them from anywhere, please don't say a word......you can p.m. me and yell at me, but please not here......-_-)
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Post by Gifted on Mar 28, 2009 19:47:08 GMT -8
(OOC: Don't worry, I won't yell. Thankfully, I've matured a little since the Willow Grove. I did lose my temper too much back then.)
Reason for Editing: Argh...Spelling errors again.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 28, 2009 20:21:54 GMT -8
(ooc: Good, but it seems we might be the only ones still on.....O.O)
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Post by Gifted on Mar 28, 2009 20:25:51 GMT -8
(OOC: Yeah, I have no idea where Rachel went. She says she'll be back soon.)
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 29, 2009 9:12:02 GMT -8
(ooc: Well, so far as I know, she was on at 3/4:00am, but then she left again so.......-_-)
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Post by Gifted on Mar 29, 2009 15:27:45 GMT -8
(OOC: I would start, but Rachel said she might have an idea for a plot or something... *confused*)
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 29, 2009 16:46:50 GMT -8
(OOC: Oi........Rachel should let us know if she's gonna disappear....-_-')
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Mar 29, 2009 23:50:01 GMT -8
OOC: Yeah, I'll start. I'll borrow James.
"I should probably head off to the prefix carriage, well, considering that I should've been there seven minutes ago," With that james walked off to the prefix compartment. He walked through the train corridors waving like a maniac at people he new. "Hi!" "Hi!" "Hi, gotta go!" "Oi! watch it." He made it to the prefix compartment in minutes. He opened the door and grinned.
"Oh, Evans. How are you!"
OOC: Jamie, isn't that what you want me to call you, Jennifer? Anyways, please no craziness with Lilly. Yes, she can be shocked and she can not believe James is the prefix, but don't push him out of the compartment either or collapse on the floor with surprise!
Meanwhile, back at the Marauder's compartment Remus gravely extended a Voldemort newspaper clipping towards Sirius. It was about his further struggle to rise to power.
Remus asked, "Padfoot, have you seen this"
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Post by Gifted on Mar 30, 2009 12:49:29 GMT -8
(OOC: The Lily/James subplot will have to wait until er... Jamie can come on. *still utterly confused about why she wants to be called that* And just so you know, you're typing prefix instead of prefect. Anyway, continuing on.)
Sirius looked over to the clipping that Remus was reaching out, "Yes, unfortunately. My parents can't stop talking about it. Except it excites them."
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Gemma sighed softly as she managed to find a compartment by herself. It was usually a tradition to sit with her friend Lily, but ever since she had been a prefect, she hadn't bothered to find anyone else to sit with.
(OOC: Does anyone know what year Andromedra might be in? i think I just realized that she would probably be out of school by now. And I never realized that it's harder to play Sirius online.)
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 30, 2009 14:23:02 GMT -8
(OOC: If Andromeda is out of school, then wouldn't that make Bella, Cissy and the rest gone too?? *is confused*)
"Hai, Setsuna-san, I know what my mission is. Say hello to Hotaru-chan for me, alright? Sayonara." a woman, seventeen-years-of-age, most would assume, said, as she cut the connection on her watch-like communicator. Her hair, which was a mix of sea-green and marine-blue, fell in ocean-like waves to the small of her back(OOC: This is the actual length of her hair, the animators chopped it off at her shoulders...don't ask me why, 'cause I don't know...-_-) while her eyes were sea-blue, and deep as the ocean itself. Her skin was a creamy peach color, and was unmarked by a single blemish or imperfection; however that was only the assumption based on what skin could be seen. Should one look to her upper left arm and upper back, one would find scars, which seemed to have been made by something with giant claws. This girl's name, you ask? Kaiou, Michiru. Yes, THE Kaiou, Michiru; the famous Japanese violinist and painter.
Michiru was currently adorned in what she wore on most days; a short and tight lavender trench-coat-like dress, and lavender close-toed high heels. Her communicator was covered with her sleeve, and was disguised as a watch. Why did she have such a thing in the first place? That would be revealed if, or when, she completed the 'mission' she had spoken of. She slipped unnoticed onto the train in the sea of people, and began to look for a compartment, one arm hanging demurely by her side, while the hand which was connected by a delicate wrist to the other held the handle of her suitcase.
She was aware that many of the students were looking at her strangely, but being a minor celebrity back home in Japan, she was used to this, and the stares seemed not to faze her in the least. Some would call her cold, aloof, and snobbish, while others would call her refined reserved, and respectful. Michiru supposed that the former were close minded people who disapproved of the face that she was openly attracted to other women, and that the latter did not know her very well. People always said she moved and acted with such obvious grace and poise, and showed talent at everything she did that is was uncannily easy to dislike her and be jealous of her, which was why Michiru had never had one true friend, except for perhaps Elza Grey, however that had only been Elza experimenting with her attraction, and so Michiru had not let anyone into her heart, nor even close enough to be called an acquaintance, since.
She soon found a compartment that was unoccupied save for one solitary girl. Michiru knocked politely on the partially opened door, and requested, "Might I sit here as well?" Her accent was noticeable, but it did not obscure her words, nor make them any less refined. Michiru took a moment to observe the girl, and found her to, perhaps, be of the trustworthy few that had been made known to her by her higher-ups, and she also assumed that, perhaps given due time, she and this girl could become acquaintances, if not friends.
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Mar 30, 2009 16:01:47 GMT -8
OOC: Glad you ain't panicking anymore, sam.
Jenna, Sirius ran away to James's house at the end of sixth year if you want to keep it cannon? I think he did stay for a little at his house, so, we can say, this clipping was pretty early on.
Yes, dromeda, bella, and cissy had graduated a few years back. I forgot how many years. I think Andromeda was four years older. Lets say Remus was on vacation somewhere.
"Your parents? I thought you were at James's place ever since school ended? I only found this a few days ago in the stack of papers accumulating on our front steps where the owls have been dropping them off, since we have been on vacation for a few weeks, and dad didn't want to here about any news, unless it was really urgent. Oh, and I knew you were at James's place as he owled me."
Remus looks around.
"where's wormtail? I hope he's not lost again. I have something to tell all of you, since full moon is not too far away."
Reason for Editing: editing something in.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 30, 2009 16:09:30 GMT -8
(OOC: You'll see Michiru again once Jens replies to me, and the other OC I shall be using will make her(though people assume she is a man, due to how she dresses and looks) debut when we get to the feast, or perhaps in the first DADA class, I'm not sure.....if any of you guys have a problem with lesbianism, tell me and I'll keep it as low-key as humanly possible.)
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Mar 30, 2009 17:53:47 GMT -8
OOC: All right, going off to create some forum games.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 31, 2009 8:32:33 GMT -8
(ooc: *waits for Jens to reply* Maybe I should have the other OC on the train too........nah, I can wait.........I hope ^^')
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Mar 31, 2009 13:41:31 GMT -8
OOC: maybe you shouldn't spam, either. Yes, I know you are waiting for Jenna, but wait without making extra comments. Then, again, I thought I posted tons of games last night. Oh, yeah, you might like to play those or come up with your own ones. Oh, come on now, this board is a little too exciting to be bored. Sure, I might add a few more boards, but please refrain from spamming.
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Post by Gifted on Mar 31, 2009 18:07:53 GMT -8
(OOC: Heh, oops. I'm going to say Sirius just assumes this. If Andromedra and Bellatrix are out of school, then Narcissa might still be there. However, I don't really remember their ages. But I think Medra and Bella are older than Sirius who's in seventh year.)
"I don't need to talk to them to know they are," Sirius shrugged, "They been waiting for something like this forever. I haven't seen Wormtail yet though."
(OOC: Nice save! One point for me! Wooo! Sorry, feeling silly right now.)
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Gemma was looking out the window to watch when the train was to deport, but turned her attention to Michiru when she slid open the door. She was surprised to find that she hadn't seen this girl before and just how lovely and graceful she appeared.
"Certainly," she replied smiling, "Are you new to Hogwarts?" She was known as a nice girl among her peers and served as an opposite calm compared to Lily. Gemma had wavy raven black hair that barely passed her shoulders parted on the side. She had kind cerulean eyes with plain features.
(OOC: Sorry for being a bit late. Busy. Which reminds me, I'm procrastinating. I should return to neglected homework.)
Reason for Editing: What's up with all these spelling errors?
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Mar 31, 2009 18:20:19 GMT -8
"Have you been reading the papers closely? Looks like Voldemort wants it all out soon, that is if you see the suttle hints in the prophet. 'talk of bigger and better,' 'more power to his hands,' 'want to revolutionize like voldemort.'"
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 31, 2009 19:38:28 GMT -8
"I thank you," Michiru repiled graciously, as she entered the compartment, closing the door behind herself before placing her suitcase on the rack above their heads beside Gemma's trunk. She then settled demurely onto the seat across from Gemma, her hands folded elegantly in her lap, and her legs neatly crossed at the ankles. "In answer to your inquiery, yes, I just transfered to Howarts from a wizarding school in Japan. I am Kaiou Michiru and I am pleased to meet you," Michiru said, her face calm and her feaures both unreadable and placid. She often hid her true feelings behind a mask of outer calm, and she had never let anyone, save Elza, see her true feelings.
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Mar 31, 2009 20:03:44 GMT -8
OOC: It'll be funny if we can make the people from both compartment mix.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Apr 1, 2009 8:17:44 GMT -8
(OOC: Oh yeah....*grins evily*)
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Post by Gifted on Apr 1, 2009 17:20:23 GMT -8
(OOC: It's hard to make Sirius respond to serious political stuff. And I think they should mix too. Any ideas? On an unrelated note Sam, nice video in your signature. It makes me wish that I could learn Japanese instantly and get a time machine to see that musical. We need those musicals in America. It would be awesome. Also, just getting a better faithful Sailor Moon dub would be awesome too.)
"Not closely," Sirius admitted looking a little regretful that he hadn't, "It certainly does though."
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Gemma nodded her head in acknowledgment, "Nice to meet you too! My name is Gemma Smith. Perhaps I can show you around at Hogwarts if you need any help." There was a small awkward pause.
"So...have you been sorted yet or are you going to get sorted with the first years?" Gemma ventured to ask.
(OOC: Anyone else notice how my OOC notes tend to be really long. I'll work on that. And sorry for being slow! I have more neglected homework now.)
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Apr 1, 2009 18:16:48 GMT -8
"That would be appreciated, Smith-san," Michiru said, smiling slightly in thanks. Her smile then vanished, and her face became impassive once more, as she said, "I have been sorted into Slytherin, and some have said that was not my place, however I believe that such a thing would my decision to make, don't you agree?" Michiru posed this question to see if this Gemma girl was trustworthy after all, her face now a mask of politeness.
(OOC: Thanks Jens! And yeah, we REALLY need more faithful anime, 'cause the American companies are hacking and slashing them to pieces! *cries* On a brighter note, do I portray Michiru alright? I mostly do Haruka, so this is sort of new for me.....*blushes in an Usagi(Serena)-like way*)
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Post by Gifted on Apr 2, 2009 14:48:26 GMT -8
Gemma studied Michiru's eyes for a moment before answering, "If you think that's where you truly belong, then I believe so too. I myself am in Gryffindor, but don't let house rivalries get in the way. I find it sad that people who go to the same school choose not to get along."
(OOC: I think you portray Michiru correctly, but then again I've never tried. When I role play Sailor Moon, I'm usually Chibausa so I can't say for sure.)
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Apr 2, 2009 17:50:38 GMT -8
(OOC: Thank you. *blushes again*)
"Yes, I do believe that is where my.....aspirations and goals would be best served." Michiru replied, allowing a true smile to quirk the corners of her lips up-wards just a tad. "Tell me, Gemma-san, have you ever heard a professional musician play?" she questioned, suddenly wishing to show this girl what she could do, if only to be assured that the light of jealousy would not appear in her cerulean eyes, and that Gemma would not simply wish to be her friend due to her prowess.
(OOC: How about the other's hear Michiru playing, and come to see who it is?)
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