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Date Posted: 21:51:08 03/23/02 Sat
Author: sean terris
Subject: dont cry for the clowns...they're here to make us laugh...
In reply to: Kern Adouv 's message, "Mere imagery" on 21:12:14 03/23/02 Sat

Curls of raven are brushed back by digits sloppily as black eyes scrutinize the Hogwarts’ students, curiosity exposed in the pits of shade. A serene sigh discharges as he lounges listlessly against his chair, tuning out the majority of possessions as he advances to a deeper altitude of thinking, entirely exhausting his least concentration in the official procedure that the headmistress of Skitzoln presents. Nearly close to dozing, he mentally obliges himself to ‘awaken’, keep his eyes open and at least act as if he’s paying attention. With a smirk he camouflages a yawn under his hand as eyes of masked passion once again examine the new comers with simulated awareness.


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[> [> [> Coldness Spreads.. -- Cho Chang, 11:08:33 03/24/02 Sun

Chinese-descended female sullenly proceeds in the line which mobilizes before her, raven locks plummet carelessly over feminine shoulders in doing so. Circular face posessing melancholy and coldness to all who endure a steady stare upon the other Hogwarts students and herself as teen's feet plunge resentlessly, giving forth a barely audible tap, tap, tap 'gainst the floor. Female glances around the faces, all showing different emotions towards the comers from Britain..

Dark eyes sting, youth downcasting reluctant gaze to the floor, remembering the many friends, popularity, and so much more that had went down with Hogwarts.. Especially Cedric. That name still brought tears to her eyes for she never told him how much she cared for him before he went into that labyrinth of towering hedges, but that was before Hogwarts had.. No, her thoughts shan't hover on it any longer! A now determined gaze lifts from the cold floors. Somehow, this would work..


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[> [> [> [> * a world of false reality * -- * lee * jordan *, 14:46:18 03/24/02 Sun

Mocha-tinged male falls in step behind petite femme of asian heritage. Dark oculi pass over the sea of faces. No familiars. No welcomes. Of course there wouldn't be any familiar, comforting faces. All he knew were following in the queu. And, of course, no welcomes. They were immagrants, invading upon the terrain of these americans. He was not wanted. But he was here. Why? Because a chain of events had destroyed all he had known. All he had loved. All he was. Now, life passed by like a picture movie. He was a mere viewer. Unaffected by the going ons in the movie. Right? No. Before him was not a preview, not a well-rehearsed script. 'Twas no play. 'Twas real. It was happening. And it did affect him. Everything that happened affected him. He simply did not care. Another gaze is cast over the mass of new figures. Why was it that he had survived, when others had not. When one of his best friends hadn't. He was torn with the loss and betrayal now present in his every waking moment. But, the world did not care. Nor did he care for the world. He would watch out for himself. Thats all there was too it.


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[> [> [> [> [> Reluctance is the Key.. -- Cho Chang, 15:13:50 03/24/02 Sun

A reluctant smile is passed to Lee as head turns to find male behind herself. Remembering how happy Lee used to be back at Hogwarts, remembering the excitement in his voice every time he spoke through the microphone at the quidditch games and how sometimes Professor McGonagall would get angry at him for sometimes cursing at Slytherin for cheating whenever they did..

Gaze is then downcast, poised head turned ahead of her. Asian-descendant then waiting for what was to happen, unsure of what lay ahead at this new school..


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[> [> [> [> [> [> the key to what? -- Lee Jordan, 18:05:28 03/24/02 Sun

Small smile is returned to the pretty girl in front. Indeed, he remembered the days when he was carefree, when he could laugh. Though they seemed just like foggy memories, from another lifetime. He recalled as well, Cho's once vivacious and spicy spirit, the big grin she would easily pass to those around her. The way she used to glow. The center of attention. Now, it seemed as though some of her spirit had been left in Britain, her glow had been decreased.

However, just by her smile, he could feel a little warmth return to his body. At least some kindness was shown. Not everyone he had known had been left behind. He still did have a few..


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Heavy Hearts.. -- Cho Chang, 19:58:04 03/24/02 Sun

The slight smile that she had passed only moments before was the first in months, but olive skin-toned female knew better things might come within time. Light weight is shifted uncomfortably, looking at the new headmaster with dark, perplexed eyes, a slender finger twisting around a few, raven strands. Adolescent looks at all the other previous Hogwarts students, a glance given to each to reassure them, especially herself..

Knowing she was to be placed into a new house, a slight frown teases at her lips, but she manages to keep a very small smile hinting on her rounded face. A slight longing fills her heart as she waits, remembering her old house, Ravenclaw..


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