[how are the dates going to go, are the guys going to ask the girls in the rp or is this all going to be set up already beforehand?]

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

((I think it's more fun if the guys have to ask the girls or vice versa, personally, makes the RP more interesting.))

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(yes let's start and anybody can just ask anyone)

Students began pouring out of the classrooms. Slowly, cliques began to find one another, notes were passed, secrets whispered. All the students, though, headed one general direction. Towards the great hall for lunch.

Gwen strolled down the corridors in an opposite direction. Today, she had adopted the trademark hairstyle of her mothers. Bright, short bubblegum pink hair. She ignored everyone around her. Her destination was Filch's office to deliver a present....five stinkbombs.

(ugg I really don't like entrance posts.)

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Belladonna walked from her Transfiguration class, Blake beside her. They had met their first year at Hogwarts, both slytherins. As they tormented the other houses they became best friends, now in their sixth year they found themselves still the children they were that first year.

Turning the corner they made their way towards the great hall, moving in a straight line, smirking at the frightened faces of the first and second years who had yet to learn their way around school.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

And fourth-years. For as a confused small fourth-year barrelled around a corner she nearly ran smack into the two Slytherins, and books went scattering across the floor. "Sorry, sorry!" she squeaked, tossing red-brown hair out of her face, and frantically scooping her books back into her bag.

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Extricating herself from the crowd of students that milled out of the Potions classroom, Allison brushed her red hair out of her face and looked up and down the hall, obviously searching for someone. A few seconds later, a hand was placed on her shoulder, and she jumped and turned, then relaxed as her brother Aaron grinned at her.

"Don't even say it this time." she muttered, and got an innocent look in return.

"Say what, baby sister?"

"Ugh..never mind." she retorted, then sighed. "Come on..let's go down to the Great Hall, before it gets too crowded."

Nodding in agreement, Aaron started off down the hall, Allison close behind, the two talking animately as they walked.

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Belladonna and Blake froze when they were suddenly bumped into by a smaller girl with red-brown hair. They turned to look down upon her, neither one making any move to pick up her books.

"Watch it next time!" Bella smirked before finally bending down to pick up a book and hand it to the younger girl.

"Don't let it happen again..." Blake announced before they both turned their backs on the girl and walked into the great hall towards the slytherin table.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Chanel scowled at their retreating backs, tossing the book up and down in her hand. "Thanks so much for your invaluable help," she muttered, and shoved her books into her bag. "Slytherins...think they're so great..."

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Gwen put her ear to the wooden door and listened intently for a few moments. With a satisfied grin, she produced several small rods of metal. The office was empty and no doubt Filch was in the Great Hall watching the students eat. She inspected the lock on the door. She'd already tried Alohamora and, as expected, it didn't work. Inserting two of the pieces of metal, she worked slowly jabbing into it and feeling around inside. Finally, the lock clicked and the door swung open. With a satisfied smirk, she stepped into the office. "This is for detention when you know perfectly well it was that dratted Slytherin's fault," she muttered as she pulled the bombs out of her bookbag. She placed them on the cobblestone floor and let them off. Gagging, she quickly left, making sure to lock the door, and ran out into the hall.

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(Does not have any friends yet, so scratches head and goes with the flow)

Cole sat at a table where many of the other Gryffindor quidditch players sat, drumming his fingers on the table as he ate and read his potions textbook. He'd run out of time to read it last night, since he'd had so much other homework.

Jason finished his lunch early. We sat by the window and stared out the window, his mind flooding with thoughts. It was times like these when he could barely stand to be around himself. His head was about to burst from all of the thoughts.

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Finally reaching the Great Hall, the Weasley siblings split up at the door.

Once away from her brother, Allison headed directly to the Gryffindor table and took a seat, away from many of the talking students. She was in one of her loner moods.

Meanwhile, Aaron headed directly towards the Ravenclaw table. Sitting down several seats away from a group of chattering girls, he sighed boredly and glanced about the Great Hall.

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Cole sighed and shut his book, still drumming his fingers on the table. he had too much nervous energy. Seeing his cousin sit down away from everyone else, he got a sly look on his face. he slid over next to her and put his arm around her. 'Hey cuz! Why so moody?'

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Gwen stopped and composed herself before entering the Great Hall. Straightening her robes, she entered the hall and went over to the Gryffindor table. She sat with the rest of the Quidditch players. "Sorry, I'm late," she said sitting down. "I had some buisness to take care of." She shared a knowing smile with a few of the others that had known what she was up too.

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Jumping as if scalded with something, Allison barely restrained a squeak of surprise, then gave Cole a sharp look. "Don't do that!"

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Chanel plopped into a seat, dragging her book bag. "Stupid Slytherins," she muttered, and propped her elbows on the table. "When's practice?" she wanted to know of the other quidditch players.

((It's not in her profile, but Chanel's the seeker))

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Gwen tossed an apple up before catching it. "Tonight," she said before taking a bite.

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