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[Mar. 25th, 2005|02:25 pm] |
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I decided to steal this from Ainsley, seeing as how I said I probably would.
Have fun.
01. Who are you, what's our relationship?:
02. How and where did we meet?:
03. What's my middle name/s?:
04. How long have you known me?:
05. Tell me one good thing about myself:
06. When you first saw me what was your impression?:
07. My age:
08. Birthday:
09. My favorite band at the moment:
10. Colour eyes:
11. Do I have any siblings?:
12. Have you ever had a crush on me?:
13. What's one of my favorite things to do?:
14. Do you remember one of the first things I said to you?:
15. Describe me in 3 words:
16. Name 5 things i love:
17. Do you think I'm good looking?:
18. How would you describe me to someone?:
19. Would you ever date me?:
20. Tell me one thing you've always wanted to say but never did:
21: What do you like most about me?:
22: If we could spend a day together what would we do?:
23: Have we ever gotten in a fight?:
24: Do you think we will be friends for at least 3 or 4 more years?:
25. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it:
26. What do you think my weakness is?:
27. Do you think I'll get married?:
28. What makes me happy?:
29. What makes me sad?:
30. What reminds you of me?:
31. If you could give me anything what would it be?:
32. When's the last time you saw me?:
33. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?:
34. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?:
35. Are you going to put this on your Livejournal and see what I say about you?:
36. If I was an ice cream flavor, which would I be and why?:
37. What song (if any) reminds you of me?:
38. If you could change one thing about me, what would it be?:
39. Would you make a move on me?:
40. Do I cross your mind at least once a day?: |
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[Mar. 5th, 2005|09:22 pm] |
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We'll just start with something OOC...
I smell Irony here.
See? Lang's not a horny bugger running around Hogwarts!
Something doesn't add up here.
WHAT THE HELL HAS HAPPENED TO ME?! |
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[Jan. 12th, 1976|10:40 am] |
Baaaaaaaaaaaah!
Just got off the Hogwarts Express on the return trip. Spent some time with a lot of other students, and Ainsley; strangely enough, I couldn't find Chelsea... Probably for obvious reasons. T'poor girl.
It's bad enough, I s'pose, that there were two (three?) attacks during the holiday. It's worse that a lot of kids lost their parents, or it was kids that were attacked .. Including Ainsley, that crazy girl, what was she doing wandering off into Knockturn Alley?... It's a shame Chelsea had to be one of them. Talk about a Melancholy Christmas.
First Quidditch match of the second half of term as soon as we arrived, virtually - Slytherin versus Gryffindor. Slytherin won, but Chelsea got hurt in the process. And the duck thought I was mad at her because she thought it scared me when she got hit! She's tough, tough enough to get hit by a bludger. It worried me, of course, don't get me wrong, but still! I'm spending the night in the Infirmary with her, starting to feel a little sleepy myself.
Lots of other folk are beginning to arrive here in the Infirmary. Oh.. that reminds me. The down payment on the Flat went through. I am now a proud co-owner of a nice little comfortable flat near Downtown London. Things are looking way up for me this goaround. |
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[Oct. 3rd, 1975|06:45 pm] |
Something isn't right today.
I talked to JM. I think that went well enough. He knows my plans now, only hope he can help.
I'm also seeing Chelsea. She's a nice girl that's on the Slytherin Quidditch team. She seems fairly nice.
I also went and did some talking with the new Mindhealer at the school, Perry Brown. He's really good.
I mentioned L We talked about some apprehensions I have about my course of study and my hopeful career path. I really don't think that I want to get out of the Auror or Hit Wizard track. There's so much I could do...
I made it on the Quidditch team again. Like that's a surprise I'm glad about that..
There's the sketch of a raven, resembling the one from the Ravenclaw crest, drawn into the page. In either of it's talons it grips a pair of beater's bats, crossed together in an X-shape. Under it is written crisply - RAVENCLAW BEATER '75-'76.
That looks like a cool design. I may have to sew that on the arm of my quidditch robes if I can convince someone to make it for me.
I think I'll turn in early.. I'm really feeling beat lately.
I really need to get working on that essay I'm doing for Potions and for Muggle Studies. Oi, I'm starting to lag on my work.. |
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[Oct. 1st, 1975|06:50 pm] |
It's taken me seven years.
I've finally done it, though.
I have finally plotted all the routes to the various house Common Rooms, in succession. Poor little Hufflepuff first year didn't even realize I was following her.. Heh.
Who's the man?
Lang's the man. Ooh yeah...
(OOC: Warning, boredom post.) |
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[Sep. 21st, 1975|09:31 pm] |
The one Healing Arts class I visit turns out to be a class full of nutters but I never thought of MENARDI someone certain being one of those said nutters.
I guess it could've been weirder. Quidditch tryouts are tomorrow, oh joy. Considering I unseated Menardi someone the other day during the 'quasi-tryout,' I may get back on easy. Yeah.
So, there's a load of homework sitting here in front of me.. I've got a Care of Magical Creatures essay to write, a Defense Against Dark Arts test to study for, and a Potions essay to write on moonstone... Oh, lets not forget the Astronomy homework. Woohoo.
.. Did I really need my NEWTs? Of course y'did, dumbass. You want to be an Enforcer, you're gonna have to work for it. I think I'm gonna have to crack down this term if I expect to do my best. Yes. Definately..
I was crazy to come back my seventh year. A t-total nutter. |
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| Oh, boy, am I an ass.. |
[Sep. 17th, 1975|01:43 am] |
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I've gone an' done it now...
Okay.. was a good day.. I think.. Got to first Quidditch practice of the season.. I nearly killed Menardi because I'm an ass and whatnot.. But she's a trooper, she'll pull through.
I practiced with this new boy that's looking to make the team as a beater... Dillion, I think his name is. Sweet kid, but he could be a better beater... But he was running circles around me today.. Guess it's my payment for being an ass for skipping out on playin' last year.
Sylvia and I shared another experience this after noon after I encountered her would-be beau, I think. He's a nice kid... JM, he said he liked to be called. Syl and him look nice together. I got to hold her hand. ... For a second, anyway. She must've thought I had a fever, as red as I was turning.
I had a row with a bludger. It didn't end well because I'm an ass because I was stupid and tried to catch it without any padding on my chest. Boy, it's still stingin'.
Could've been nice to Daniel, too.. and Syl. Likely they'll both abandon me BECAUSE I MADE A REAL ASS OF MYSELF a real jerk of myself in front of them both.
C'est la vie. I'm such an ass.. |
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[May. 21st, 1974|12:00 pm] |
The page seems to be blotted slightly, the handwritting of the author slightly scribbly, not loopy and happy looking like normal.
It's getting to be too much... I've never been so humiliated..
Alexial and I talked today. We went up to the Shrieking Shack together... I thought everything was going well... Until we started talking. I told her what Daniel told me... but it seems that he's gone behind my back. Quite the contradiction here - Apparently... After Daniel told me what he told me, he ran off and told Alexial he still loves her... So, it looks like it was I that lied about how I feel, and not her... But.. I'd never lie to her... Never.
She can't give me a decision now... but it's apparent who she'll go for. But it's her decision... Right? Yeah... Right.
A break in the writing, as if the writer stopped for a moment.
There's the lunch bell... but I don't feel...very hungry right now. In fact... I don't feel much at all... |
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[May. 17th, 1974|03:40 pm] |
It's been another flabby day, or so it seems. I had a really odd dream last night... I can't recall it all. Daniel and Alexial were in it... I think that Vivian was, too...but I couldn't remember. Or was that Linan? Perhaps it was... We were all being tortured. What is causing all these weird...images in my mind lately? Why is it me? Or is it just me? Who knows...
I told Alexial I liked her yesterday. She seemed to dislike the idea that I did... Kinda hurts, too. Oh, well... Her choice, right? I want to talk to her, though, about what I said... I think that she took what I said wrong... I guess. Still no Quidditch for another few days... Gah, I wanna get back out on the pitch.
I need to start working with Michael, too... We need to finalize plans on that whole thing...the bonfireish thing for the First Years. I must say, despite the whole reason we're working together, it seems to be coming along quite fine... He's pretty good to get along with, too. Well.. I'd better go. |
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