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Post by Destiny Winter on Nov 17, 2008 20:36:16 GMT
Fully over that lying cheating, manipulating Olli Carter, Destiny was back and stronger than ever. Was she going to let herself be known as the unstable emo girl? No. Because she was back and better than ever. Her wrists were healed by now, and instead of covering herself up, she was ready to flaunt herself; and if you didn't like it. Better get out of the way. Sure, she still held some of the mental and physical scars from that bad time in her life.
Her once black flat hair was transformed into something much, much bigger. It took a lot of teasing at the roots every morning. She'd adopted a love for different make up, and had grown fond of Hello Kitty and Gloomy Bear. Lost weight, bought a whole new wardrobe- at the expense of her earnings from the shop she worked at. And she loved it. Of course, she got the haters that started all the drama. But they were just jealous of her.
Admittedly, she had gone from one extreme to the other, from having no esteem to arrogance and over confidence. But it showed that cheater that she was so much better than him. Fer sure. So she strutted into the Courtyard, and took a seat on the stone bench, if she wanted to continue being a good Ravenclaw; she needed to study.
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Blake Hunter
Ravenclaw
6th Year Metamorphmagus
In The Crowd Of Pain, Saint Jimmy Comes Without Any Shame...
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Post by Blake Hunter on Nov 17, 2008 20:48:28 GMT
Yawning, Blake stepped out into the cold morning air. His house robes where wrapped around him in an effort to keep warm, and his cloak was also fastened around his shoulders. He had just come from Breakfast, and classes for 6th years weren't due for another two hours. Due to a break in the schedule.
His blond hair was slightly ruffled in places, but still, not everyone could be tidy all the time. Right? He spotted somebody up ahead. However, after six years, he didn't recognize her. So quietly, he walked to where the black haired girl sat. Truthfully though, he had never seen her before.
Blake sat down on the bench opposite to where she was sitting. ''Um hey, i'm Blake''he smiled, well more murmured. It was too early to talk properly. ''I've never seen you around before''.
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Post by Destiny Winter on Nov 17, 2008 22:09:32 GMT
Her thick hair, tangles of orange extensions sewn in ritually, didn't move in the wind. The hairspray held it firm. Destiny's eyes were painted in black eyeshadow, and set off with thick fake eyelashes. She loved the new her, she wasn't too 'Scene'. She still held a zombie vibe in her clammy and white skin. Holding only red in colour under her eyes. It was probably early. But she'd been up since barely light, disturbing all the other girls in her dorm. She needed to apply her make up, choose her clothes and crucify her dried out hair in a suffocation of hairspray, back combing and straightening. And intoxicate it once every week with hair dye. At the arrival of someone else, she looked up from her textbooks, transfiguration didn't interest her in the slightest. A boy, she recognised him from her own house. He looked very scruffy, and very tired. It was only, like, 6 or 7 AM. Frowning, Destiny sighed. "Oh. Well. I've been here for seven years. And I'm in the same house as you. Though, I suppose I used to be a proper little emo, so that's understandable." She shrugged, bad start to a conversation. But oh well. She smiled nonetheless. "I'm Destiny Winter." She introduced.
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Blake Hunter
Ravenclaw
6th Year Metamorphmagus
In The Crowd Of Pain, Saint Jimmy Comes Without Any Shame...
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Post by Blake Hunter on Nov 18, 2008 16:49:24 GMT
Blake grinned, but then also yawned again. He had seen many people who looked like Destiny around, but had never really spoken to them. He really wished it'd be summer again, but he was just freezing everyday when he woke up in his dormitory.
''You studying Transfiguration for your N.E.W.T.S. then?''asked Blake as he wrapped his cloak and scarf around him more. Cold. ''Hang on, i think i remember you now, don't you work in that music shop or something?''. His blue eyes sparkled, ''Pleasure to meet you''
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Post by Destiny Winter on Nov 18, 2008 19:07:40 GMT
Destiny gave Blake a strange look at the amount he was shivering, she didn't seem to find it utterly cold. And her top didn't have straps or sleeves or anything like that. It also said "Hellz rejectz", but that had nothing to do with the warmth that it provided for its' wearer. "You alright? You look frozen." She pointed out, raising an eyebrow, so it disappeared into her thickened black bangs.
The girl nodded, "Yeah, I'm trying to take as many subjects as I can, leave the career fields open for when i leave Hogwarts." She mumbled, no matter what she looked like, she still wanted to be smart so she could get whatever job she wanted. She grinned, finally being recognised, "Yeah, my boss, Joe, taught me to fix instruments by hand. It's quite cool there." A hug would be too upfront for someone she'd just met, so instead, Destiny just shook his hand, thin and pale with long plastic fake nails- black sparkling into dark blue.
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Blake Hunter
Ravenclaw
6th Year Metamorphmagus
In The Crowd Of Pain, Saint Jimmy Comes Without Any Shame...
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Post by Blake Hunter on Nov 19, 2008 18:32:46 GMT
Giving out a sheepish smile, Blake responded. ''I don't often get warm much, but in the height of the summer i do''he murmured shifting slightly but still smiling. ''Yeah, i do, don't i''he laughed moving his hair out of his eyes quickly.
He wondered for a moment, ''I'm not really sure on what i'm going to take for my career yet, possibly a healer at St.mungo's or maybe an auror, as i said, i'm not too sure yet''sighed Blake. ''Joe, as is, Joe Bryant, brother of the vampire?''asked Blake as his brow furrowed slightly. He shook Destiny's hand as she shook his.
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