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Shanners · 06-21-2014, 09:14 PM

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

Cold and not in control of what it was doing? Yeah, Dora was currently understanding of that. "Sounds a lot like my head." Not in control of what was going on. The heart just hurt. It seemed to be doing a lot of that this year, but not much she could do about it, was there?

She unfroze the water and made little waves.

"I believe you just described every incoming first year." Dora had only just managed to get away from all of them in her own house. "Red is my favorite color."

"Yeah?" Nice to know someone felt as inhuman as she did. Maybe not in the same scale or in the same league but a slight understanding was comforting in a sense. "Pretty tiring, right?" The seventh year rested her feet in front of her, and wrapped her arms around her knees, before running her hand through the little waves Dora was responsible for.

First years. She guessed so. They weren't that bad sometimes. If she was in an okay mood she could handle them. "You think they're yet aware that this place is only going to mess them up more?" Not the castle on purpose, but the people... Maybe the castle too.

She wasn't sure what had turned her into the person she was now. But she sure as heck didn't like it. Or herself.

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Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 Cold and not in control of what it was doing? Yeah, Dora was currently understanding of that. "Sounds a lot like my head." Not in control of what was going on. The heart just hurt. It seemed to be doing a lot of that this year, but not much she could do about it, was there? She unfroze the water and made little waves. "I believe you just described every incoming first year." Dora had only just managed to get away from all of them in her own house. "Red is my favorite color." "Yeah?" Nice to know someone felt as inhuman as she did. Maybe not in the same scale or in the same league but a slight understanding was comforting in a sense. "Pretty tiring, right?" The seventh year rested her feet in front of her, and wrapped her arms around her knees, before running her hand through the little waves Dora was responsible for. First years. She guessed so. They weren't that bad sometimes. If she was in an okay mood she could handle them. "You think they're yet aware that this place is only going to mess them up more?" Not the castle on purpose, but the people... Maybe the castle too. She wasn't sure what had turned her into the person she was now. But she sure as heck didn't like it. Or herself. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________