Posts by UppityTurtle

Loralie scurried through the corridors, trying to avoid the gazes of others. She clutched her books and parchment to her chest and kept her eyes on her feet. She tiptoed down some stone steps, determined not to draw attention to herself. She must be close to the dungeons by now. She had never been good at finding her way in this castle, and the span of summer had not helped her memory. She wondered vaguely if she would have the same Potions professor as last year.

hey is it cool if I make another charachter?

Loralie arrived in the dungeons and stood outside the heavy wooden door, unsure if class had begun. Cautious she pushed open the door just a crack and peeked inside. She thought she heard talking, so she opened the door further. She saw a tall, brown haired professor standing at the front of class. Professor Winslow. He was the head of Gryffindor house, and often intimidated her because Gryffindors were courageous and powerful, two things she was not. She hurried into an empty seat and took a novel from a satchel that was slung over her shoulder. It was thick and worn with age, and let loose a cloud of dust upon impact with the table. It was old, but one of her favorites. Her grandparents had given it to her her first year to Hogwarts, and was now the only memory of them she had left. The Tales of Beetle the Bard. The silver title glinted at her, as if winking. Finding her bookmark, she turned to the page she was working on, and continued silently in the waiting arrival for her classmates.

Full Name: Bridger Cornelius Jirman
Nicknames: (Optional)
Age: 11
Year: 1
Gender: Male Blood: Pureblood
House: Hufflepuff
Wand: 12inch phoenix feather, willow
Appearance: Short, dusty blonde, dark brown eyes, pale skin
Electives/Extracurricular Classes: (3rd year and up for electives)
Quidditch Position: (If applicable)
Head Boy/Girl: (If applicable)
Prefect: (If applicable)
Pet: A cunning raven that refuses to stay in the owlry
Relations: N/A
History: (Optional) Both his parent were wizards and his brother was as well, but he was killed in a Quidditch accident so Bridger now refuses to play
Other: Homosexual

Full Name: Anais Lillianna Preston
Nicknames: (Optional) Annie, Lil
Age: 17
Year: 6
Gender: female Blood: Pureblood
House: Ravenclaw
Wand: 10 1/4 inch maple dragon heartstring
Appearance: Tall and angular, with a dark pixie cut and green eyes
Electives/Extracurricular Classes: (3rd year and up for electives) Care of Magical Creatures and Study of Ancient runes
Quidditch Position: (If applicable)
Head Boy/Girl: (If applicable)
Prefect: (If applicable) I'd love to be a prefect for Ravenclaw if there is still a position open
Pet: Note: she loves her cat Tabitha because she is sleek, green eyes, and black short haired, like herself
Relations: N/A
History: (Optional) Just a pureblood with nothing worth mentioning
Other: She is sweet despite her frighting appearance and she is Loralies secreat crush although unfortunately Anais is straight

Hey everyone! If you are as happy as I was when I found out the judges ruling, then celebrate! We may start an RP later if you guys want, it's up to you. God, I'm so happy. Have a great day!

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SKYCLAN SkyClan Rules

Territory appearance

Sign-up link: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2090022.new#new

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2120823.new#new Here is the RP Link

I wore all rainbow today in celebration I swear I started crying when I found out.

This means that years from now, my GF and I won't have to move away to get married! Unless we want to, of course. *Sigh* not that I have a gf yet. But there is def. a girl I am in love with, even tho she doesn't know it.

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Thats fine! You can be straight and an ally for lgbt

I can't get married on this site bc 1. the girl I like is straigt and 2. she is not on this site and 3. we r both way too young for marriage.

IC: Frecklepaw saw her friend Tinypaw near the apprentices den and went to greet her. She stood slowly, digging her unsheathed claws into the branch she had been napping on. She leaped to the thick limb below her which held the apprentices den. She shakily clawed her way to the base of the branch where the den resides. "Hey Tinypaw! Do you want to ask our mentors to go hunting?"

OOC: Hey remember Sapphirekit, remember that our camp is in the trees, not underneath them. The dens are in Y's in the branched and holes in the trunk.

Badgerstar stretched and stuck her head out of her den. Soft green light filtered through the leaves above her. She slunk out onto the branch in front of her and sat in the warm luster. She surveyed her clan with satisfaction, looking on as her loyal cats emerged from their dens in the pastel light of dawn. She brushed her marbled tail across the branch, causing a pile of leaves that had gathered there to collapse onto the forest floor down below

OOC: Hey is the person who is in control of the potions teacher still active? Been waiting for potions class to start for like two weeks.

IC: Loralie looked up as the classroom began to fill with her peers. She closed her book after dog-earing her page. She hoped silently that no one would sit beside her, lest she be forced to interact. She looked at the floor and got her materials out of her satchel.

Loralie sighed inwardly as a girl sat beside her. She opened her potions book to page five and surveyed the ingredients. She stood without a word or even a glance to her partner, determined not to make a fool of herself in front of this person. She wondered vaguely if she was a Ravenclaw as well.
Arriving at the back of the room, her gaze swept the ingredients. Gathering up what she needed, she hurried back to her desk and began working. As she churned her potion, she dared a glance at her partner.
She was tall, with dark hair that embellished her paleness and sparkling green eyes. She felt a lurch in her chest as butterflies arose.
Sh*t, she thought, this girl looks way too old for me. She blushed and cleared her throat.
"Um, hey," she said quietly to the girl beside her. "I'm Loralie, but my friends call me Lori, or Breadcrumb. Um, so, what year are you?"

[size=36pt]SKYCLAN[/size]
The Clan of the Treetops!

SkyClan really needs some more warriors. We have begun RPing, so feel free to create a character and jump in! if you join SkyClan, I will gladly join your threads! The link is below:

Sign-up: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2090022.0
Roleplay: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2120823.new#new
Make as many characters as you would like. The more the merrier!

Loralie flinched at her tone. "I'm Loralie, but my friends call me Lori or breadcrumb." she sighed. "I'm sorry, it's obvious you don't like small talk. I'm not a fan myself, but I'm just trying to be friendly. I was a bit of a social outcast last year." She added, unsure. She forced herself to look at this girl--Ezzy's--face. Her green eyes shone as they studied her.
"Um, nevermind, I'll be quiet now." She dropped her eyes and returned to her potion, quite embarrassed.

"I-its because my middle name's Gretle. You know, like, Hansel and Gretle? Cuz' they used breadcrumbs....." Loralie felt her face growing hot. "It's stupid, I know."