Yippy Skippy!! Thanks for letting me join and *laughs* yup she's very short.

Feel free to add another character only if you want; I'm not requiring a certain amount =D

Ahahahahah Quentin stretchied -gazes at him- I think I'll be starting soon =o

So I got tempted to add another character here you go:

Name:Ethan Towne
Age: 17
Year: 7th
House: Gryffindor
DOB: 6th January 1988
POB: London, England

History: Ethan was born as the youngest child of 4 brothers at Alice and Richard Towne's. He was home schooled basically. His father died when he was 9. His brothers are all working to support there family. He is a pureblood.

Personality: Ethan is one charming guy. He is mostly around his frineds. Doing detention is like a routine for him. He is an oldschool sometimes. Ethan is always grinning about something or the other.Though he does gets possessive . Always humming to himself, Ethan likes to get the easy way out.!!!!

Appearance:

Sample:Ethan Towne walked down the corridor humming the cheessiest song he knew. One hand carrying the load of books he never really cared about. "Oi Jesse!! mInd if I borrow the Potions Essay, was in Detention last night" Ethan said grinning, rubbing the back of his head.

Okay!!! Thanks!

name: Anastasia Simpson
nicknames: If not Anastasia then Sims and by some people Anna or Annie
age: 15... She'll be 16 soon
year: 5
house: ravenclaw
heritage: half blood
history: Anastasia has grown up in a wealthy home in Dublin, Ireland with her mom and dad. They were planning on sending her to a private school there in Ireland, but they decided Hogwarts would be better for her.
personality: Anastasia loves to talk as much as she loves music (and that's a lot). She could talk until the person's ear bleeds, even about a topic she knows nothing about. It can get rather annoying... The good news for other people is that she trys her hardest to hide the talking. She is very impatient and doesn't particularly love attention. Although most of the time she is really hyper, loud, and overall just happy, she's not someone you want to be around when she has a mood swing. She'll hex anyone who makes her too angry. Though she has a lot of money, no one would really know since it's not something she talks or brags about. Anastasia is very smart and determined, but easily distracted if she has any friends around.
extra: Anastasia's best friend is Sinjin and she spends most of her time around him.
A lot of times during class, she is seen listening to music. Music is basically her life.
height: She's about 5'5"
build: She is thin and thanks to her love of sports is pretty fit
appearance:

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name: Sinjin Rylan
nickname: If not his actual name, Anastasia sometimes calls him Philli
age: 16
year: 6
house: ravenclaw
heritage: muggle born
history: Sinjin has lived with only his mother, two little sisters, and one little brother in a small appartment in downtown Philli pretty much all his life. His dad died when he was about four years old and he doesn't remember much of him. Ever since though he has had to help out a lot in raising his siblings. His family doesn't have a whole lot of money to live off of, so when they found out that Heath was a wizard it put some excitement in thier lives.
personality: Sinjin is a really fun guy to be around for the most part. He has his share of problems too, but he's just very kind. He is outgoing, but not like Anastasia. He'd rather listen and smile while she talks, but he'll easily join in. He has a bit of a temper, but it's pretty easy to get him calmed down again. Sinjin isn't very dedicated and really doesn't have any actual plans for himself. He just likes to live life and have fun. He's very smart he just doesn't show it ever.
height: He's about 6'1"
build: He's thin but not muscular, though not really lanky either
appearance:

Ahahahaha. The picture of Sinjin is the same guy that I use for Nolan xD

Mmmhmmm. You're all in ^_____^

Oh snap! Sorry! They have so many of him! I'll get a new one right now. xD

EDIT: Okay, I changed it. Is it better now?

Krissy Forester

full name: Kristal Elle Forester
nicknames: Kris, Krissy, Elly
age: 17
DOB: January 16
Year: 7th
House: Gryffindor
Height: 5 feet 6 inches
Hair: Brown, cut super short and usually spiked
Eyes: Greenish Hazel
Appearance:
Personality: Krissy loves to dance and sing. She has an extremely upbeat personality and spends most of her time laughing and messing with people. She easily makes friends. She does all of her homework but is a total grade grubber. She also has a tendancy to use the word like too often
Extra: Krissy has 5 older brothers and no sisters. Her parents both work at the Minestry of Magic, along with two of her brothers. Her oldest brother is a musician in a muggle band.
Sample: Krissy walked into the room. It was a bright, sunny day and the ceiling reflected that. "Like oh my gosh," she said to nobody in particular, "It's like so pretty."
An owl flew in through a high window and it took her breath away just looking at how the light looked on its wings. She pulled out her camera. As always it had a full roll of film, just in case. She snapped a few shots before it flew back out of the room. She was still really excited for being accepted to Hogwarts.

When are we going to start?

Ahahahaha. Tonight. Sorry for the delay <.< =D

I know. I'm so spamming my own RP xD

Characters are updated. If I left you out, let me know. Just know you're all in. xD

Goooooodness. SO MANY GRYFFINDORS! =P (-has a bias towards Ravenclaws <.<-)

Are we starting tonight or tomorrow? I'm so excited!!! xD

Hey, you left me out! Louisa Marie Booth!

OH NOES!

Soorrrryyyy -will add-

<.< Working on the opening post. I got distracted by icons LOL

The Hogwart’s Express pulled into the Hogsmead station and the students spilled off and into the Thestral-lead carriages. Students passed the short ride by chatting and catching up with friends they hadn’t found on the train, laughing and sharing memories.

“Did you go to the Quidditch World Cup?”

“Have you got any new Chocolate Frog cards?”

“Ohmigod look at your haaaiiiirr!”

“I went to America on my holis.”

As they spilled out, they made their way to the Great Hall to sit through the feast, watching their new students get sorted and join them. The evening was filled with much talk and laughter, acquaintances reuniting and meeting. It was the type of loud, festive atmosphere that everyone looked forward to.

Leaning over Frankie, Mozzie reached for a slice of pie. He was in the way and she couldn’t be bothered with asking him to move. This was much easier, anyway. Straining over him, she nearly fell into his lap but returned triumphantly to her spot on the bench, crumbling pie on her plate.

This happened to be round four.

“Merlin, Mozz. Do you ever stop eating?” Boo inquired this of Mozzie, eyes wide as she picked at her muffin. Tiny Boo could eat plenty and still stay pixie sized, but Mozzie was a human garbage disposal. She ate more than Tristan who was like a freaking tree.

Mozzie shrugged, mouth full of apple pie as she stabbed at Nolan’s hand with her fork.

“You don’t need it all,” the boy pointed out, poking his fork first at Mozzie, then stabbing her pie with his fork. “You could at least share or something, you know. You cow.”

Behind them, Tristan chortled. Boo and Tristan were Gryffindors, but neither sat at their table most of the time. Often they could be found lurking with their Ravenclaw friends. They were better acquainted with a majority of the Ravenclaws than they were Gryffindors. “If you cared to notice,” he informed them, his voice quiet, “the Great Hall appears to slowly be emptying. I suppose Mozzie has yet to devour the table’s food supply?”

Mozzie retorted merely by sticking out her tongue.

Yay! It's started! xD

Quentin had already eaten his small share of food and as usual didn't say much. He just sort of watched everyone else. Mozzie was stuffing her face as usual... Taking his attention away from them for a moment he glanced, first at the gryffindor table, for Inez. Of course he knew she wouldn't be there, unless of course that's where all the good gossip could be found tonight. She had run off somewhere when the train stopped. He sighed then looked over at Frankie, Mozzie, Nolan, Boo, and Tristan again.

Moments later, a small, fragile looking girl plopped into the seat next to him with a large energy drink in her hand. It had a hot pink bendy straw in it which she took out of her mouth the moment she sat down. "Hi guys!" she said happily. Looking at Quentin, Inez said quietly to him, "You'll never guess what happened to Merza!" She looked around the table like it was a huge secret that no one else could hear then continued. "I heard that her mom finally got so mad at her that while she was sleeping she chopped off all those long locks of hers! She' devestated! You know how Merza is about her hair..."

On her other side was Anastasia. She leaned in to hear the 'big' news and gasped. "Woo! She better go buy her long black matrix coat and mysterious bag. With that look she may as well just except the fact that she'll spend the rest of her days as a loner... Poor girl." she said in a much different tone than Inez's. Loud.

Sinjin smirked. "Or just until her hair grows out." he said sarcastically nudging Anastasia. She shrugged.

"True..." she agreed. "Though still, poor poor girl."

Frankie's hands zoomed to hold Mozzie by the waist so she wouldn't 'fall' onto his lap, but since she hadn't feel his hands retreated. He kept his eye on her plate as she ate her fourth pie. "And you tell me I'm trying to kill myself" he said shaking his head as he went back to eating. He wasn't much of an eater after the 'accident' that happened to him when he rode the muggle rollerer thingy while he had eaten 15 hot dogs before that.


Eating his OWN sandwiches since he never liked how the house elves made their food, he looked over and saw Frankie the crazy Hufflepuff who has a death wish sitting with the Ravenclaws. Shaking his head, he threw the sandwich, took his bag (that was next to him) and stood up. Cyrus walked up to the group and grabbed Frankie by his collar. "Aye, boi. Whatcho doin' here. You supposeta sit wit' us at the feat. You know cuz we gotta stick together, like cherry and glue my brotha."

Feeling someone grab his collar he yelped. "DO NOT TAKE ME DEATH I AM NOT READY" But turning around he saw that it was none other than Cyrus. That made him calm down. Sniffing a bit, he looked at Cyrus. "Dude, you did not just eat one of your sandwiches without telling me." he said with a shocked expression. Running his hand through his messy hair, he ruffled it and waited for Cyrus to give him an answer.

He looked around the hall for a bit and lowered his bag. Placing it under the table he opened it. "Check it baby, gots ya the goods riiight here" he laughed pointing to the billions of sandwiches in his bag. Looking at the rest, he smiled. "Need some sandwiches? I'm tellin' you this is the best stuff. Freakin' house elves dun know how to make my sandwiches. You feelin' me?"

Mozzie abandoned her pie slice to yet again lean over Frankie and see what in the world Frankie and Cyrus were up to. Cyrus had always weirded her out, talking like he was from "da hood".

"What've you go down there?" she asked, crawling over Frankie's lap to get a better look. Arching her brow at Cyrus, she blinked.

"Sanwiches? You market sandwiches...?"

Boo was rather eager to hear the gossip herself. She had to keep up on these things, after all. Picking off a bit of her muffin, she chewed on it thoughtfully. "I guess it serves her right," she finally decided. "I mean, she is pretty ungrateful and conceited. About time that karma bit her."

It was strange even that Boo wouldbelieve in Karma. She was a bit of a... witch herself, now and then.

As the girls discussed Merza's hair, Nolan cast a look at Quinten. The kind that clearly said "Oh Dear Merline here we go again." He kept hoping that the girls would outgrow this but it appeared that wasn't happening. Scratching the back of his head he shrugged. How did they wind up with these kids anyway?

Quentin rolled his eyes at the girls, though he was incredibly used to it. He expected it. Catching the look Nolan gave to him, he smirked and shook his head to himself. He knew Nolan wasn't all that big on it either...

Inez nodded, now losing interset in talking to Quentin. Taking another sip of her energy drink, she leaned over the table to where Boo and Anastasia were. "I swear if her mom hadn't done it I would have done it myself." she said honestly. "She always drove me absolutely insane with how she would always flip it around like it was a prized posession or something." She shrugged then leaned back a little more. Looking around the great hall she stuck the hot pink straw in her mouth once again.

"Oh, kind of like Mollie!" Anastasia blurted out. Sinjin just laughed, making her blush and slouch down in her seat. They probably would not have read the book...

Inez looked at her at first with an odd look, but then quickly changed it to a smile. "Yeah!" she said reassuringly as if she knew exaxtly what she was talking about.

Looking up to the girl named Mozzie, he nodded. "Yeah baby girl. Dis here sandwich is 100% American made, you don' know how good it tastes till you try one" he beamed while digging his hand to grab one of his famous. Steak Sandwiches. Passing it to Mozzie, he pointed his finger at it. "Careful, you might want to smell it first girly"

Frankie gasped when he saw the sandwiches. It was as though he was in sandwich heaven. Smelling it made him sighed. "I'll give you five chocolate frogs for a sandwich" he said as he dug in Mozzie's pockets to take five out.

An evil snicker escaped the pixie-esque Boo. "I would have paid to see that," she admitted. "It wasn't so much the way she flicked the hair that drove me nuts, but that she fawned over it so much more than she even did homework. Sorry excuse for a Ravenclaw, if you ask me."

Snorting again, Tristan seated himself between Boo and Inez. "Like you make a good Gryffindor?" he asked, rolling his eyes. "You run from spiders."

A light flush colored Boo's cheeks. "Shuttup Tristan. This isn't the same at all. Is it Inez?"

Mozzie swatted gently at Frankie's hands as they withdrew the chocolate. "Hey! Mine! MINE!" It was only when she sat in his lap that she was near face level with him.

She took the sandwhich in her hands, brows arched and looked at Frankie. "Sniff it? Does he POISON them?"

Inez giggled at Tristan's comment, then sucked the last remains out of the can. Looking at Boo with wide eyes she shook her head. "Nope. Not at all." she agreed.

Quentin gave Boo a pathetic look. She's asking Inez? Though... if was actually pretty smart seeing as Inez would pretty much agree with anything. "And she swears she should be a ravenclaw." he said mockingly.

Sinjin looked over at the sandwitches, but there was no interest. He looked forward to Hogwarts food so that he wouldn't have to eat any more of those. Yes, they were good, but they got old after eating them almost daily. They were famous in Phillidelphia. Philli cheese steaks.

'night! I'm off to bed...

ooc: For a moment I forgot my girl charries name.

Listening to Inez talk about Merza, Grace reached out to grab some more food. "That is so horrible." She said. "It's her hair. Let her keep it the way she wants it to be." She wouldn't want that to happen to her. She loved her hair and would like it left alone. "Poor Merza." She added and watched Frankie dig into Mozzie's pocket for something. She wasn't listening to half of what was going on. Instead the thought of not letting anyone chop her hair off filled her mind.

Warren sat on the Gryffindor table, looking bored. He gazed around the room and looked at all the students chatting their time away. Many people said he should have been in Slytherin. Frowning he just continued to stuff some of the food into his mouth. What do they know? Warren was very happy living away from his parents. No more tension. No family drama everyday. Both his parents were divorced now. And they had remarried already too. Adults.

Louisa sat at the table soaking in all of the many conversations going on. She ate her chocolate fudge cake in peace, trying to keep up with the conversations. She didn't like to talk much, as most of her friends did that already. Deciding to at least make an effort, Louisa turned her attention's to the conversation.

"I agree with Grace. It looked great long, but it also looks good short. She suits both." She stated, looking for another slice of cake. She reached over the table and nabbed the last piece, but as soon as it was off the plate, and whole new cake appeared in its place.

Grace looked at Mozzie when she yelled 'Mine! Mine!' not far away from her. "Do any of you watch muggle movies?" She asked laughing when she said that. "I watched a movie. Finding Nemo. The ducks in the movie chant 'Mine! Mine!' every time they see something they could eat if they don't have the thing." She giggled. "Mozzie sounded just like those ducks." She said.

Mind completely taken off her hair, Grace looked at Louisa. "There. Someone agrees with me." She grinned and looked at Inez who, according to her, was one of the biggest gossips around at Hogwarts. Grace was usually too preoccupied with herself and her friends that she didn't have time to gossip. She doesn't like being the gossiper anyways and she can't be one either. She is more of the 'keeping secrets' type. But she could spill the beans of she gets really mad and that had happened only once before. No. It had happened three times before. But was it her fault that her best friend stole her boyfriend by telling him lies about her? She thought not. If she did that, she wasn't her friend at all. Of course Grace totally paid her back by revealing some things about her dear 'friend' in front of the world. Inez there did the job of spreading them around Hogwarts of course, with the help of some of the others. But you can't blame her. Her friend was totally the one who did the wrong thing. She got what she deserved. Now that she thought about it, she hadn't spoken to Camila in the past three and a half years.

Georgie skipped over to the Ravenclaw table, a wide grin spread across her face. Her eyes sparkled as she saw her friends over, as usual. Tristan, Mozzie, Frankie, Boo.. the whole enchilada. She sat down beside Tristan and batter her eyelashes sweetly at him as she giggled slightly, before looking over at Boo. "Heeey Charolotte!" she said with a teasing giggle. Oh how she loved calling her that.

She looked over to Cy who had yet again started giving out sandwiches. "Honestly, man, do you ever even think of anything else?" she inquired, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. She looked all around and spotted Rykier and batted her eyelashes at him as well. "Haaai!" she said with a wide, toothy grin. There was nothing she liked more than mingling with her friends and talking a whole lot with them. It made her feel at home.

Auberon sat at the Slytherin table, surrounded by women as usual. To his left, to his right, behind and across him, ladies were either giggling, ruffling his hair, clinging to his arm and gazing or ogling at him dreamily. He couldn't have been any more satisfied. He had everything, and everyone. Well, except Zazu Donovan. She was the only Slytherin who wasn't all over him. No wonder she was called Ice Queen. He, on the other hand, believed he could be her Fire King. There was nothing Auberon Daly wanted that he couldn't have. Right now, he had set his sights on Donovan, even if other girls were all over him anyway.

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, he grinned around cockily at the girls about him. They swooned. "Ladies, ladies. If you'll exucuse me, I have some things to attend to," he said, standing up from his spot on the table and moved over in front of Zazu. "Ahoy, Donovan," he said, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning it on the table and looking at the girl straight on.