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Post by Astrabella Jennifer Monroe on May 16, 2009 5:08:17 GMT 9.5
 
Astrabella was wandering down the hallways, and was wishing she had somewhere to dance her heart out again. However, she was surprised to find a doorway that she never saw before in her seven years in Hogwarts. Pushing the door open, she saw what resembled a ballet studio, or some dance studio, and her jaw dropped. She thought, If only I had some dance clothes to wear here! As if the room knew her thoughts, a leotard and jazz shoes appeared, in her size, and fit her slim body perfectly. She looked at herself in shock, and was glad to see there was one place where there was something she loved more than anything. She thought, I wish these were blue...
Once again, as if the room knew what she wanted, the dance outfit turned Ravenclaw blue, and she was smiling now, looking at the outfit in the mirrors. She began to warm-up, and thought, I wish that I could listen to Muggle music here. Again, the sound she wanted to hear came all around her. Astrabella looked up, and said, Okay. Once is weird. Twice is a coincidence. Three times is as if there's a mark saying that this room is obviously magical. I want to know what this room is. As if her request was being made and processed, a new plaque appeared on the wall, and it read "The Room of Requirement". Astrabella read aloud, The room of requirement. Suited to fit the needs of the asker. Just walk by the room three times, thinking of what you wish, and the room shall appear in however form you need.
Astrabella's brow furrowed, and she looked around. The room did have magical proprieties, that much was obvious. But so far? She couldn't believe her eyes. She smiled, and thought, Well, I can tell I love it already. Her eyes darted around, and it was interesting that she found a place that she loved within the castle.
Status? done!
Tagged? open!
Credit? CRAZY TASIA CHICA ?! of caution (aka, me), i made both banners, i think they're crap, but whatever.
Notes? could have been better... but i like my template.
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Post by Susan Isabella Bones on May 17, 2009 0:34:20 GMT 9.5
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A N D I T ' S N O T M Y F A U L T I T ' S
 
H O W I ' M P R O G R A M M E D T O F U N C T I O N [/COLOR][/b][/size][/font] of massive consumption ,[/font][/size] -----------------------------
With her work load quickly piling up, Susan decided that before she really got into the studying, it would be best to simply wander the castle for the sake of it. She didn't particularly have any place she wanted to, or needed to go, in fact, the only thing she had decided was that this place would not be the library. Susan wasn't normally a very random person. Usually, she was very organised with everything, and could never do anything right without having a plan first. Consequently, she also wasn't all that flexible, and rarely had a day where she would say to herself "lets just see how things turn out". However, with squibs in the school and all of that conflict going on, it was difficult to stick by routine, and this kind of messed Susan up. She wasn't at all like majority of the students who were completely devastated by the entrants of the squibs, she was just devastated by some of the reactions. Therefore, she decided to have a one off, and slip out of her routine and just see how her day would turn out. For all she knew, she could end up spending her day the same way again in the very near future.
Wandering around, Susan didn't see an awful lot of people. There were a few people she saw who were wandering aimlessly around the school like herself, while there were others who seemed quite determined to get somewhere at that very moment, then there were a few groups of friends who seemed to think something was hilarious. To each person, as always, Susan offered them a smile. Some acknowledged her, others ignored her, while others seemed to occupied in their own little world to notice her. Either way, the whole experience wasn't exactly something she would call enjoyable. But still, she was yet to reach her destination. If whatever place that may be failed just as much as the walk to it, Susan would drag a friend along with her next time. Or else, if that didn't work, she would choose to study instead. That would be what would happen, she feared.
As she wandered the corridors of the school, Susan eventually reached the seventh floor. All the while, all she could think of was wanting to find a place in the school that wasn't even the slightest bit boring. Susan noticed a door which she had never seen before, although she had never claimed to have seen the whole school before. With a shrug, she walked in. The first thing she noticed was an older girl who she had never seen before. Seeing as the girl was in the room, she figured she would know where it had come from, and so she asked. 'Hey.. excuse me. What is this room? I've never seen it before.' Or course she might have been doing the same thing as her; wandering the school, finding the room, walking in wondering whar it was about, but Susan figured that it was worth a shot. It was only a question, right?
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Post by Astrabella Jennifer Monroe on May 20, 2009 3:47:57 GMT 9.5
Astrabella jumped when she heard someone walk in on her warm-up, and her eyes looked up to see a younger girl who had to be Hufflepuff. Astrabella smiled, and said, What, no hello? I feel very ignored. Well, anyway, the room is called the Room of Requirment, and it apparently takes the form of whatever you want. I love dancing, so I guess it took the form of a dance studio for me. And I'm guessing you need some place to study, because look at that, it also is accommedated for studying now and dancing. Oh, and before I forget, Astrabella Jennifer Monroe, feel free to call me whatever you'd like, Ravenclaw, seventh year. She held out her hand for the young girl to shake.
Astrabella hadn't noticed her bright red hair had began to go into a short cut, which usually happened whenever she wanted her hair out of her eyes. It was more of a reaction to her hair being in her eyes than a thought process. Astrabella's smiled stayed in place until she noticed her hair changing and she said, Oh, and I'm a Metamorphgi. It's dead useful most of the time, other times, it's a hassle to explain to Umbridge and Filch that I'm not doing magic to change my hair, it's more of something that happenes when needed. Astrabella could find several reasons why she liked being a Metamorphgi, and one was that it helped her avoid detection when she was going to get in trouble.
Certainly, sometimes she did get in trouble anyway, but that wasn't important at all, right? Just the fact that Umbridge didn't like the fact that she was pretty good at magic and was a Metamorphgi on top of that. It got her into trouble, but her Head of House found it a marvelous talent and an amazing skill to have, much like McGonagal or Dumbledore. They both seemed to find her skills amazing. Why couldn't anyone else see the same thing?
Status? done!
Tagged? open!
Credit? CRAZY TASIA CHICA ?! of caution (aka, me), i made both banners, i think they're crap, but whatever.
Notes? the hair cut she had it crop to is like rihanna's hair on the cover of good girl gone bad!
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Post by Susan Isabella Bones on May 25, 2009 21:22:27 GMT 9.5
` and i am a weapon
A N D I T ' S N O T M Y F A U L T I T ' S
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Susan studied the girl as she spoke. It wasn't so much of a stare, though. Susan was always careful about that. She hadn't seen her before, at least from what she could remember. The girl looked a little older than herself. Generally, Susan spent time with people in her own year, which was probably the main reason they had never crossed paths before. But Susan had a funny feeling that it was a good thing they did meet. After all, that girl carried the biggest smile she'd seen all day. Personally, Susan enjoyed spending time with happy, friendly people, because it consequently put her in a good mood also, which was always a plus. This girl, Susan very quickly discovered, was very talkative. Susan was quite the contrast, so she could already tell it was going to be interesting, she just hoped that she wouldn't annoy the girl by not meeting up to her talking standards or something, because she had also discovered that she was very nice.
'Oh, I see. Thats very handy,' she commented. 'It does sound like an amazing room! If only I had found it earlier.' It was true. Perhaps, in the future, whenever Susan needed anything, she would come to this room. Particularly when she needed to get some studying done, without noisy first years carrying on around her. It seemed perfect. 'But I'm sorry, I don't think I've caught your name.. I'm Susan.. Fifth year, Hufflepuff.' She decided to fully introduce herself, on the basis that she was curious to find out about this girl. She figured that it would seem rude to ask, but only natural for her to give her the same information after she had presented it. But it was sad; Susan really did think some things over a little too much.
Susan then watched as the girl changed her hair colour, then explained how she was a Metamorphgi. Susan was intrigued; she had never met a Metamorphgi before. 'Oh, wow! That's awesome! I've never met someone who could do that before.. But yeah, I understand. They can get a bit annoying, sometimes' she smiled. This girl was truly interesting, and Susan liked it.
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