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Post by Kamilla Lestrange on Oct 25, 2008 15:37:21 GMT -5
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e v e r y t h i n g s e e m s t o b e c o n s t a n t [/i][/color][/font][/size] shifts direction and divides what we knowinseparable one devotion to an empty moment can you stay tonight? silence brok
attached at the hip en with words unspoken now she’s on her knees. no more feel
practically family ing so useless can i beg once more she said taking with arms wi
partners in crime de open, longing for sleep again. the air is clearing again we’re
best boy breathing, water turns to wine, the day is tired the nights inside her, no
best girl w she is alive. no more feeling so useless can i beg for one more she sai
best friend d taking with arms wide open longing for sleep again, but now i’m awa
top ten ke, but now, i’m awake, but now, i’m awake. keep breathing till you feel s
confidant something take my breath away, keep breathing til you feel something
family friends take my breath away! feeling so useless can i beg for once more sh
childhood friends e said; taking with arms wide open longing for sleep tonight, bu
college friend t now, i’m awake, but now i’m awake. alone at last together in a ph
high school friend otograph our eyes are always open devoted to perfection throu
school friend gh silence. what am i supposed to do, should i sit, wait for you, liste
family friend n to me screaming more. the story is old only to those who have no
close friend hope the truth can be bought or sold but what are we buying? nothin
good friend g but silence. tell me now, what am i supposed to do? should i sit, wa
casual friend it for you, listen to me screaming more? what am i supposed to do,
frenemv should i sit, wait for you, listen to me screamin more? fold the corners, b
on and off reak the silence, fold the corners just for tonight, fold the corners, brea
secret friends k the silence, when weakened when will you rise? today’s on fire, th
forbidden friends e sky is bleeding above me and i am blistered. i walk these lines
party buddy of blasphemy ever day and still like a bad storm i’m falling faster do
drinking buddy wn to earth. she’s the only one who knows what it is to burn. i fee
lunch friend l diseased is there no sympathy from the sun? the sky’s still fire but i
inner circle am safe in here from the world out there. so tell me, what’s the price
outer circle to pay for glory? like a bad star i’m falling faster down to her, she’s th
same clique e only one who knows what it is to burn. today is fire and she burn’s,
same house today is fire and she burns, she burns, she burns. the storm is bad to
prankster buddy night so how could i awake without you here? your pictures on t
pen pal he wall, you haven’t called but i will wait for you. to her own reflection sh
email friend e says i will wait for you. to her own reflection she says i will hold on,
internet friend to her own reflection she says i will be strong. the storm is letting
study buddy up but it won’t die if you weren’t wrong was i? your picture still rema
flirty friend ins, but i wonder are you still the same? to her own reflection she say
gossip friends i will hold on, to her own reflection she says i will be strong. am i lo
bitchy friend sing you, am i losing you? i’m waiting, i’m waiting till its over, it’s ov
annoying friend er now. i’m waiting, i’m waiting till its over, its over now. can’t yo
friend of a friend u see, that i wanna be there with open arms? it’s empty tonight,
teammates and i’m all alone, get me through this one. do you notice i’m gone, w
wish you were my friend here do you run too, so far away? i want you to know th
wish i was your friend at i miss you, i miss you so, i want you to know that i miss
new friend you, i miss you so. i’m writing again these letters to you, how much i k
enemies turned friends now, but i’m not sleeping and you not here and that stops
fake friend my heart. do you notice that i’m gone? where do you run to so far? i
acquaintances want you to know that i miss you, i miss you just too much for life. [/b][/size] f a r b e y o n d t h e r e a c h o f p r e d i c t i o n[/i][/color][/font][/size] lies a promise of a break in the codego to hell helpless, my eyes are bleeding from the fear that’s inside, you seale
just die d your demise when you took what was mine don’t try and stop me fr
hardcore hatred om avenging this world no voice to be heard; waking the dem
you hate me on, where do you run to? walking in shadows, watch the blood flo
i hate you w. there’s not much longer so don’t try and fight, your body’s weake
influenced hatred ning walk to the light, those painful times so alone so asham
irrational hatred ed, i’m not coming back, there’s nothing to gain. caution, ther
disliked by me e’s just no limits to the boundaries you push i’ve warned you bu
disliked by you t you just still fuck with my mind, there’s no escape from this r
backstabbed by me age that i feel, nothing is real. waking the demon, where’d
backstabbed by you you run to? walking in shadows, watch the blood flow. the
enemies based on values re’s not much longer so don’t try and fight, your body
enemies based on alliance ‘s weakening, walk to the light. those painful times s
i dislike you o alone, so ashamed, i’m not coming back, there is nothing to gain.
you dislike me breathe for me, don’t wake me from this slumber, stay with me,
mutual dislike possession taking over, breathe for me, don’t wake me from this
plain out loathing slumber, stay with me, possession taking over, waking the de
jealousy mon. with bloodshot eyes i watch you sleeping, the warmth i feel besid
cheated on you e me slowly fading, would she hear me, if i called her name, wo
cheated on me uld she hold me if she knew my shame? there’s always somethin
can't trust you g different going wrong… the path i walk’s in the wrong direction,
can't trust me there’s always someone fucking hanging on, can anybody help me
scared of you make things better? your tears don’t fall, they crash around me, h
scared of me er conscience calls the guilty to come home, your tears don’t fall th
envious of me ey crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come home.
envious of you the moment’s died, i hear no screaming, the visions left inside me
apathy are slowly fading, would she hear me, if i called her name, would she hold
friends turned enemies me, if she knew my shame? this battered room i’ve seen
intimidated by me before the broken bones they heal no more, no more, with my
intimidated by you last breath i’m choking, will this ever end i’m hoping, my worl
family turned enemies d is over one more time. lets go! your tears don’t fall, the
opposing team/side y crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come h
miscommunication ome. once more i’ll say goodbye to you, things happen but w
spreading rumors about me e don’t really know why, if it’s supposed to be like th
spreading rumors about you is, why do most of us ignore the chance to miss? oh
assuming i won’t like you yeah. torn apart at the seams of my dreams turn to te
assuming you won’t like me ars, i’m not feeling this situation, run away tryin’ to
i think you're a jerk find that safe place you can’t hide, it’s the best place to be w
you think i'm a jerk hen you’re feeling like me, me, all these things i hate revolve
enemy of a friend around me, me, just back off before i snap. once more you tell
friend of an enemy those lies to me, why can’t you just be straight up with hones
competitor ty? when you say those things in my ear, why do you always tell me w
house rivalry hat you wanna hear? wear your heart on your sleeve make things h
clique rivalry ard to believe, i’m not feeling this situation, run away trying to find
unfriendly rivalry a safe place you can’t hide, it’s the best place to be when you’re
friendly rivalry feeling like me, it’s the best place to be when you’re me, me, all th
taking your place ese things i hate revolve around me, me, just back off before i
taking my place snap, and you’ll see, all these things i hate revolve around me, ju
you like my lover st back off before i snap. torn apart of the seams of my dreams,
i like your lover turn to tears, i’m not feeling this situation, run away try to find a
verbal abuse safe place you can’t hide, it’s the best place to be when you’re me m
physical abuse e, all these things i hate revolve around me, just back off before i
sexual abuse snap. now is your time to die, we’ve gathered here to say goodbye,
mind games no more you’ll cry, no reason left for you to fight. feel pain no more
frustration emotions never felt before where do we go, we go she’ll never know, h
you annoy me olding onto you to keep you from falling your eyes are closing now
i annoy you another chapter’s ending. hard times we saw there’s nothing left of y
indifference ou no more, fear has no place, no place, cover up her face. holding o
tolerated n to you, to keep you from falling, your eyes are closing now another ch
avoidance apters ending, this is our last goodbye, this is our last goodnight. holdi
assosciation ng on to you, cover up her face, holding onto you… to keep you from
nothing in common falling. holding onto you, to keep from falling your eyes are c
acquaintance losing now, another chapter’s ending, this is our last goodnight, goo
friends turned enemies dbye! this is our last goodnight goodbye! our last goodbye[/font][/b] j u s t b e f o r e t h e b l a c k s w a n a r i s e s[/i][/color][/font][/size] the horizon will be invisiblemarried that boy’s a hoxton hero skinny fit jeans and dressed in pink how he dres
engaged ses i care zero as long as he don’t steal my drink. that girl’s an indie cin
betrothed dy lego haircut and a polka dot dress, i don’t care if she think’s she’s in
true love die, how she’s different is anyone’s guess. you’ve got your skin tight col
in love ours on the floor, with all your white lies every slut and whore, all the ban
final d boys in your specs and sneakers we got your back now its time to blow the
spouse speaker i went to a rave and it got real moody, how can a screwface have
current a good time, was he deprived of his mothers booby i doubt he’s had a life
future of grime, i went to a gig but nobody danced, everybody was far too cool, a
potential future ll the kiddies they just stood there is it the same at their public sc
smitten hool? you’ve got your skin tights colours on the floor, with all your white l
secret romance ies every slut and whore, all the band boys in their specs and sne
on and off dating akers we got your back, now its time to blow the speaker, i stay
highschool sweethearts hard like metal, you could never merk me, dirty like skett
childhood sweethearts le, i kill germs like dettol get mucky, but i will never settle;
platonic bond yeah, i’m an indie limey, and i like it grimy, and i rave with a grin i’
mutual crush m not too cool for the next big thing, i don’t wanna fuck about, i wa
crush on me nt a good time and that’s why i’m out, and you look silly when you p
crush on you ut on your best myspace pout. that boy’s a hoxton hero skinny fit je
i think you’re hot ans and dressed in pink, how he dresses i care zero as long as h
you think i’m hot e don’t steal my drink, that girl’s an indie cindy lego haircut and
infatuation a polka dot dress, how she’s different is anyone’s guess. i’m walking w
i’m letting you in ounded on the ground, but i will stand here tall; if you want a w
you’re letting me in ar with me then bring your bee, if you want a war then you’v
you’re intriguing me e got war. you tried to rip me but i don’t tear and i don’t car
i’m intriguing you e my skin is thick now i’ve learnt these lessons years before thi
physical attraction s time i’m ready for your war. i should have put this flame out
lust years ago but you burnt my house down and i won’t move and as i stand her
chemistry e alone in the dust i’ve got nothing to lose cos i’ve seen your ways and
lusting you i know your plans coz i’ve been around and i’ve seen this place before
lusting me i won’t do this anymore if you want war then you’ve got war so pick yo
innocent flirting ur friends out i’ll take my place out and you’ll take yours load you
not so innocent flirting r guns up and we’ll declare ex lovers war i should of seen t
fuck buddies his years before but now i’m ready for your war i should have closed
make out buddies these borders years ago but you left me somewhere i know wel
friends with benefits l and as i stand here in no mans land i contemplate your atta
enemies with benefits ck i’ve seen your ways and i know your plans coz i’ve been
sadomasochist relationship around and i’ve seen this place before; i won’t do this
destructive anymore but if you want war then you’ve got war. you can try and hu
fling rt me i’ll just come back for more. come along mate, you gotta cheer up i kn
drunken fling ow down on your luck but don’t be down in the dumps, don’t be do
flirting wn in the dumps, i know you’re down on your luck but you’ve got to listen
drunken flirts up. coz real lads they don’t sink, they brush it off, they hold up, the
one night stand y take it on the chin, and nice girls won’t leave you out of the poc
sexual tension ket, won’t make you buy all their mates their drinks, then leave yo
hot and cold u there to sock it. and oh he’s only gone and done it, she’s dumped
tempting me him again, and oh, he’s only gone and done it again. so tell me strai
tempting you ght now, are you with one of those guys, who always needs the has
teasing sle and stress in their lives and switches on and off from girlie to girl misf
fleeting glances ortune always turning your world. mr misfortune we need to sort
divorced you out and all our friends agree that since the age of fourteen you’ve pl
past – still chemistry ayed to lose and took the blues you need a slap on the chee
past – good terms k coz now it’s gone too far you need a swift reminder to lick yo
past – i want you back ur straightener scars and dry your eyeliner, and oh he’s on
past – you want me back ly gone and done it she’s gone and dumped him again h
past – bad terms e’s only gone and done it again for the last time possible to him. [/size][/b] f a r b e y o n d t h e r e a l m o f p e r c e p t i o n[/i][/color][/font][/size] our assumptions dissipate in the floodlove/hate the town he came from it was typical england his mother loved him but
mixed feelings she loved her new husband the teachers at school found him out a
close family no-hoper just another waste of teenage strength – a soldier quick fri
distant family day evening, he takes a sip from the bottle he’s with the boys agai
hated family n and they’re up for trouble a pack of wolves he always better be hu
disowned family nting a local man made the mistake to confront them, and as he
unknown family sits there alone in his room head in his knees blood on his hands
forgotten family through a heartless attack and he’s so ashamed covering his eye
future family s of the poor man’s gaze forever it will stay. set this straight its not
good influence over me out your grasp, fix yourself up bruv and step off the warp
good influence over you ath your path is never preordained, no two lives can ever
bad influence over me be the same, go, take a leap of faith. you can turn and figh
bad influence over you t need to jump this life you could escape free now from th
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
protective over me er beats her, but as the time passed he disappeared six mont
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
allies eeds her to feast, still got that glint in his eye, still got that vicious right han
admiration d, that was the time to make her stand, making her stand. don’t jump
you’re my role model i know this time is the past. fix yourself up, grab onto the lif
i’m your role model e raft, your path is never preordained no two lives can ever b
you inspire me e the same, go, take a leap of faith, that a leap of faith, take a lea
i inspire you p of faith. your conscience jilted with your options failing you have n
i idolize you o allies or a team search for these fragments of esteem, of esteem. g
you idolize me o, don’t jump I know this time is the past, fix yourself up grab ont
you stalk me o this life raft. go, set this straight its not out your grasp fix yourself
i stalk you up bruv and step off the warpath you can turn and fight, you can jump
i obsess over you this life, you can escape free now from these confines, your pat
you obsesses over me h is never preordained no two lives will ever be the same…
classmates be the same. go! take a leap of faith, take a leap of faith. crank it up!
bandmates if you’re by the stereo i’m telling you to whack that up! and even if yo
roommates ur not could you please make sure that you get the fuck up! it’s no jo
teacher/student king around i’m telling you to show some love! please can you sh
you’re tutoring me ow some love? rip the tune off the compact disk and drag and
i’m tutoring you drop into your favourites playlist convert to mpthree and give it fi
emotional support ve stars in your itunes library, set as your profile song and sho
other, specify w the hipsters your first quote, this one, bluetooth it to your phone.
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h-h-h-hey! sup kiddo? this plotpage was made by DANNIE DARKO ! at caution.
and before you quite reading this there are a few credits as well as terms and
conditions to finalize, okay? i’ll start with the terms. anyway, this plotpage has
200+ options on it. so be creative. use multiple options! they are there after all
to be used. they aren’t just pretty colours after all. anyway make sure that your
icons are all matching and are of a good quality. i hate to sound snobbish and
junk but horrible texty bad quality images just make it look cheap and tacky and
that’s not really the look i was aiming for if i’m honest. also if you post here you
should definitely expect a post back, since i’m dead dead kind. on with the credits!
so all the titles are by story of the year, from the song black swan which is bloody
brilliant and you should definitely have a listen. All the lyrics are from various
artists, including hadouken!, bullet for my valentine and finch! i think that’s about
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Post by Kamilla Lestrange on Nov 27, 2008 1:53:30 GMT -5
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the crème de la crop [/font][/size][/b]    s a b b a t h s y b i l s h a c k l o c k - l a n g e[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
death eater of fifty-seven[/color] practically family ing so useless can i beg once more she said taking with arms wi
top ten ke, but now, i’m awake, but now, i’m awake. keep breathing till you feel s
confidant something take my breath away, keep breathing til you feel something
family friends take my breath away! feeling so useless can i beg for once more sh
good friend g but silence. tell me now, what am i supposed to do? should i sit, wa
casual friend it for you, listen to me screaming more? what am i supposed to do,
i inspire you p of faith. your conscience jilted with your options failing you have n
i’m your role model e raft, your path is never preordained no two lives can ever b
admiration d, that was the time to make her stand, making her stand. don’t jump
protective over me er beats her, but as the time passed he disappeared six mont
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
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just die d your demise when you took what was mine don’t try and stop me fr
hardcore hatred om avenging this world no voice to be heard; waking the dem
you hate me on, where do you run to? walking in shadows, watch the blood flo
irrational hatred ed, i’m not coming back, there’s nothing to gain. caution, ther
disliked by you t you just still fuck with my mind, there’s no escape from this r
backstabbed by me age that i feel, nothing is real. waking the demon, where’d
apathy are slowly fading, would she hear me, if i called her name, would she hold
friends turned enemies me, if she knew my shame? this battered room i’ve seen
family turned enemies d is over one more time. lets go! your tears don’t fall, the
verbal abuse safe place you can’t hide, it’s the best place to be when you’re me m
frustration emotions never felt before where do we go, we go she’ll never know, h
[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "I truly like Sabbath. She's always been kind to me and when I'm invited to the Rookwood family outings - which is often - I'm treated as a Rookwood. The barrier between family friend and kin is extremely blurred and I know that Sabbath would look after me if anything were to ever happen. At times, I like her more than I like my own mother but that's not that unusual. Anyone would like Sabbath over Marcella - the crazy, abusive housewife - if they truly knew the two. Sometimes, I feel pity for the woman. She's such a kind hearted mother and she gets Norma Jasper Black, blood traitor and auror and is constantly compared to my mother. I don't understand why anyone, especially those Death Eaters, would prefer my sadistic mother to her. I remember when I was younger, Sabbath would always place me on her lap and I would tell her stories of my life. I never told her about my mother's beatings but I'm pretty sure that she knew what was happening. When my mother got sick of me, she sent me to the Rookwood Manor and Sabbath always hugged me and gave me something warm to drink and something nice to eat. She stifled my tears when my mother saw them as a sign of weakness. She was the one I ran too when I was teased in my beginning years of Hogwarts and she was the one I trusted. Sometimes, I almost called her mum but I caught myself before that happened. Did you know that she and I used to go shopping, without Livi? And that during the summers, she let the both of us model for her store. I don't think she did it for the publicity she would get from me - I'm a Lestrange and the store is projected towards young pure bloods - but because she knew that I would love the experience. If family wasn't something you were born into, Sabbath would most likely be my mother. " [/size][/font] andsabbathwaslike[/b][/color] "Aww...Kamilla is such a sweet girl sometimes. She's just got one little problem, her mother. If Kamilla was my daughter she would be everything Rastaban wants in a daughter. But, unfortunately she isn't and I'm stuck with what I have. But, when she comes to stay for weeks on end I always treat her as one of our own. Keeps her liking me more and Marcella less. It also keeps suspicion down. Plus, I've always enjoyed watching her and Livi's little tricks against Jasper and Gremmy. It's hilarious. To bad all that will go away when Rastaban comes to his senses and returns to me. Though, it may turn out okay. I'm a better mother than Marcella could ever be. I mean, look how my daughters turned out. The first one is well liked in her world and the second is the perfect little socialite who will make her future husband a very happy man. " [/size][/font][/center]    n o r m a j a s p e r b l a c k[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the phoenix of twenty-six[/color]
you hate me on, where do you run to? walking in shadows, watch the blood flo
influenced hatred ning walk to the light, those painful times so alone so asham
enemies based on values re’s not much longer so don’t try and fight, your body
enemies based on alliance ‘s weakening, walk to the light. those painful times s
you dislike me breathe for me, don’t wake me from this slumber, stay with me,
can't trust you g different going wrong… the path i walk’s in the wrong direction,
can't trust me there’s always someone fucking hanging on, can anybody help me
envious of me ey crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come home.
apathy are slowly fading, would she hear me, if i called her name, would she hold
family turned enemies d is over one more time. lets go! your tears don’t fall, the
opposing team/side y crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come h
assuming i won’t like you yeah. torn apart at the seams of my dreams turn to te
assuming you won’t like me ars, i’m not feeling this situation, run away tryin’ to
teacher/student king around i’m telling you to show some love! please can you sh
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good influence over me out your grasp, fix yourself up bruv and step off the warp
good influence over you ath your path is never preordained, no two lives can ever
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
protective over me er beats her, but as the time passed he disappeared six mont
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
allies eeds her to feast, still got that glint in his eye, still got that vicious right han
admiration d, that was the time to make her stand, making her stand. don’t jump
you inspire me e the same, go, take a leap of faith, that a leap of faith, take a lea
i inspire you p of faith. your conscience jilted with your options failing you have n
roommates ur not could you please make sure that you get the fuck up! it’s no jo
Legal Guardian w the hipsters your first quote, this one, bluetooth it to your phone.
[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "c&p if possible"[/size][/font] andjasperwaslike[/b][/color] ""I think I first met Milla when I was fourteen and she was three or something. I would watch after the little heathens while my mum and all her hooty tooty friends were working a party. That was SO much fun. Yeah...anyway, as they got older they got meaner and I drifted into that 'I Could Care Less' Zone'. I really don't think that there is anything I can say nice for Kamilla. I feel sorry for her. With a mother like that, what do you expect. I try to stay as far away from Marcella as possible. She gave me one good chewing out and that was it. I'm not going anywhere near her again unless it's to throw her in Azkaban. But, after that incedent at the house I'm going to try my hardest to get Kamilla to own up to what my gut thinks-I have one of those Gibbs guts. Like that show on American Television-but anyway. My gut is never wrong and I am going to figure out this girl and make her half-way normal. " "[/size][/font][/center]    w e s l e y g i l b e r t b o r g i n[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the order resurrection of ninety-seven (seventeen to you,doll)[/color]
casual friend it for you, listen to me screaming more? what am i supposed to do,
frenemv should i sit, wait for you, listen to me screamin more? fold the corners, b
secret friends k the silence, when weakened when will you rise? today’s on fire, th
lunch friend l diseased is there no sympathy from the sun? the sky’s still fire but i
wish you were my friend here do you run too, so far away? i want you to know th
wish i was your friend at i miss you, i miss you so, i want you to know that i miss
assuming you won’t like me ars, i’m not feeling this situation, run away tryin’ to
new friend you, i miss you so. i’m writing again these letters to you, how much i kacquaintances want you to know that i miss you, i miss you just too much for life.
enemies based on alliance ‘s weakening, walk to the light. those painful times s
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in love ours on the floor, with all your white lies every slut and whore, all the ban
future of grime, i went to a gig but nobody danced, everybody was far too cool, a
potential future ll the kiddies they just stood there is it the same at their public sc
smitten hool? you’ve got your skin tights colours on the floor, with all your white l
secret romance ies every slut and whore, all the band boys in their specs and sne
highschool sweethearts hard like metal, you could never merk me, dirty like skett
mutual crush m not too cool for the next big thing, i don’t wanna fuck about, i wa
i think you’re hot ans and dressed in pink, how he dresses i care zero as long as h
you think i’m hot e don’t steal my drink, that girl’s an indie cindy lego haircut and
infatuation a polka dot dress, how she’s different is anyone’s guess. i’m walking w
i’m letting you in ounded on the ground, but i will stand here tall; if you want a w
you’re letting me in ar with me then bring your bee, if you want a war then you’v
i’m intriguing you e my skin is thick now i’ve learnt these lessons years before thi
physical attraction s time i’m ready for your war. i should have put this flame out
chemistry e alone in the dust i’ve got nothing to lose cos i’ve seen your ways and
[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "c&p if possible"[/size][/font] andweswaslike[/b][/color] "Alright. Here's the story, mornin' glory. My your a cute one aren't you. Anyway, me and Milly. Well, we met in the Slytherin corridor. Prof-my...um...cat...yeah- got away from me while we were walking. He was in my hoodie pocket and jumped out. But, anyway, he had his leash on him for when we got outside. So, when he took off running, I took off after him and we ran into Milly. He had that leash wrapped around both our legs before I could do anything. That's when I got my first look at her. Damn, she's the prettiest canary in the cage, if ya read me right.. She looked a lot like a girl I once met. Chritina. But, this isn't about her this is about Milly. Anyway, I fell over and she landed on top of me and we introduced ourselves. I'm not so mad at Prof now. He brought us together. She's the prettiest person I've ever seen. I can't wait to get to know her more. "[/size][/font][/center]    l i v i n i a c h a r o l o t t e l a n g e [/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the heir of fifteen[/color]
unknown family sits there alone in his room head in his knees blood on his hands
future family s of the poor man’s gaze forever it will stay. set this straight its not
good influence over me out your grasp, fix yourself up bruv and step off the warp
future family s of the poor man’s gaze forever it will stay. set this straight its not
bad influence over me be the same, go, take a leap of faith. you can turn and figh
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
protective over me er beats her, but as the time passed he disappeared six mont
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
allies eeds her to feast, still got that glint in his eye, still got that vicious right han
admiration d, that was the time to make her stand, making her stand. don’t jump
you’re my role model i know this time is the past. fix yourself up, grab onto the lif
practically family ing so useless can i beg once more she said taking with arms wi
partners in crime de open, longing for sleep again. the air is clearing again we’re
best girl w she is alive. no more feeling so useless can i beg for one more she sai
best friend d taking with arms wide open longing for sleep again, but now i’m awa
top ten ke, but now, i’m awake, but now, i’m awake. keep breathing till you feel s
confidant something take my breath away, keep breathing til you feel something
family friends take my breath away! feeling so useless can i beg for once more sh
childhood friends e said; taking with arms wide open longing for sleep tonight, bu
school friend gh silence. what am i supposed to do, should i sit, wait for you, liste
family friend n to me screaming more. the story is old only to those who have no
close friend hope the truth can be bought or sold but what are we buying? nothin
good friend g but silence. tell me now, what am i supposed to do? should i sit, wa
same clique e only one who knows what it is to burn. today is fire and she burn’s,
same house today is fire and she burns, she burns, she burns. the storm is bad to
gossip friends i will hold on, to her own reflection she says i will be strong. am i lo
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enemies based on values re’s not much longer so don’t try and fight, your body
enemies based on alliance ‘s weakening, walk to the light. those painful times s
i dislike you o alone, so ashamed, i’m not coming back, there is nothing to gain.
you dislike me breathe for me, don’t wake me from this slumber, stay with me,
mutual dislike possession taking over, breathe for me, don’t wake me from this
go to hell helpless, my eyes are bleeding from the fear that’s inside, you seale
you hate me on, where do you run to? walking in shadows, watch the blood flo
can't trust you g different going wrong… the path i walk’s in the wrong direction,
can't trust me there’s always someone fucking hanging on, can anybody help me
envious of me ey crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come home.
envious of you the moment’s died, i hear no screaming, the visions left inside me
family turned enemies d is over one more time. lets go! your tears don’t fall, the
opposing team/side y crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come h
roommates ur not could you please make sure that you get the fuck up! it’s no jo
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
protective over me er beats her, but as the time passed he disappeared six mont
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
close family no-hoper just another waste of teenage strength – a soldier quick fri
andmillawaslike[/color] "c&p if possible"[/size][/font][/color] andliviwaslike[/b][/color] "You want me to comment on Kamilla Lestrange? Is there anything left to say about her? She's my best friend in the world, so you're not getting any big secrets out of me. But, she and I are like bread and butter. We can finish each other's sentences on a good day. We could at least. I think she's mad at me though. I'm not sure why. We haven't been talking much and I haven't seen her for a couple of days if I'm not mistaken. I don't know what her problem is. She's probably wallowing in self-pity because Jonathan Macnair doesn't love her this week....I shouldn't have said that. Even if it is true. But, the truth is Milla would be nowhere without me. That's off the record though. She's not that confident of a person, but she's my only friend. When I say only, I mean only. That's pretty sad. You'd think I could tell her everything, but I can't. I understand she has had a pretty crappy childhood and she needs me. And that's all I have to say about that."[/size][/font][/center]    d r e w c a r t e r l o n g h o r n[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the order resurrection of fifteen[/color]
acquaintance losing now, another chapter’s ending, this is our last goodnight, goo
acquaintances want you to know that i miss you, i miss you just too much for life.
wish you were my friend here do you run too, so far away? i want you to know th
annoying friend er now. i’m waiting, i’m waiting till its over, its over now. can’t yo
gossip friends i will hold on, to her own reflection she says i will be strong. am i lo
outer circle to pay for glory? like a bad star i’m falling faster down to her, she’s th
secret friends k the silence, when weakened when will you rise? today’s on fire, th
forbidden friends e sky is bleeding above me and i am blistered. i walk these lines
casual friend it for you, listen to me screaming more? what am i supposed to do,
frenemv should i sit, wait for you, listen to me screamin more? fold the corners, b
on and off reak the silence, fold the corners just for tonight, fold the corners, brea
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enemies based on alliance ‘s weakening, walk to the light. those painful times s
mutual dislike possession taking over, breathe for me, don’t wake me from this
can't trust you g different going wrong… the path i walk’s in the wrong direction,
can't trust me there’s always someone fucking hanging on, can anybody help me
scared of you make things better? your tears don’t fall, they crash around me, h
apathy are slowly fading, would she hear me, if i called her name, would she hold
friends turned enemies me, if she knew my shame? this battered room i’ve seen
opposing team/side y crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come h
enemy of a friend around me, me, just back off before i snap. once more you tell
friend of an enemy those lies to me, why can’t you just be straight up with hones
house rivalry hat you wanna hear? wear your heart on your sleeve make things h
clique rivalry ard to believe, i’m not feeling this situation, run away trying to find [/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "I'm not exactly sure how I met Drew - it's been so long and the details were always vague. Maybe I was drunk, disheveled, or depressed. Chaotic life periods tend to decrease the high standard your memory once retained. But moving onto Drew Longhorn. I admit it - sometimes, I go to this foolish little muggle born, yes muggle born - not mud blood, for some advice. He doesn't talk down to me, I don't talk down to him. For a few moments, he is Drew and I am Milla. And we simply sit, discuss our lives, cry, laugh - whatever Merlin intended to happen. We don't hold back ad that's why we're so close. But lately, I can't help but not see him. My mother would kill me and I would be a hypocrite for even trying to keep a stable friendship with him. Things are changing in the world so things will have to change between us. I don't know if I'm ready to lose such a good friend yet. But if the chasm between us grows, maybe it will help. "[/size][/font] anddrewwaslike[/b][/color] "What have I got to say about Milla? She's great! Brilliant! Wonderful! Beautiful! So, yes I'm a secret friend of hers. She can't be seen in public with a fifth year, mudblood, Gryffindor. That's social suicide. So, she come and talks to me. But, I don't think I'm supposed to tell you that. But, I guess I've blown the secret already. But, she's one of the godesses in my world. Maybe she'll actually give me some tips on asking a girl out later. Trust me, I need it. There's this one girl I really need to ask out. She's perfect for me. Hopefully Milla will take pity on me and help. Can I call her Milla? I'm not going to get hurt am I?"[/size][/font][/center]    v a l e n c i a p o r p e n t i n a s c a m a n d e r[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the order resurrection of fourteen[/color]
partners in crime de open, longing for sleep again. the air is clearing again we’re
forbidden friends e sky is bleeding above me and i am blistered. i walk these lines
inner circle am safe in here from the world out there. so tell me, what’s the price
crush on you ut on your best myspace pout. that boy’s a hoxton hero skinny fit je
infatuation a polka dot dress, how she’s different is anyone’s guess. i’m walking w
destructive anymore but if you want war then you’ve got war. you can try and hu
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n]
i idolize you o allies or a team search for these fragments of esteem, of esteem. g
i obsess over you this life, you can escape free now from these confines, your pat
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love/hate the town he came from it was typical england his mother loved him but
on and off reak the silence, fold the corners just for tonight, fold the corners, brea
destructive anymore but if you want war then you’ve got war. you can try and hu
mixed feelings she loved her new husband the teachers at school found him out a
backstabbed by you you run to? walking in shadows, watch the blood flow. the
can't trust you g different going wrong… the path i walk’s in the wrong direction,
miscommunication ome. once more i’ll say goodbye to you, things happen but w
[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "Valencia is just adorable. She's fun, free spirited but she's not foolish or rash. She's quite intelligent, especially for someone her age and size, and she can actually conjure respect out of me. I met her in the Great Hall one day - after a bite of breakfast with Rowan. Apparently, the two were engaging in smoking - a nasty habit in my opinion - and she happened to bring up that horrid "James Potter" gossip that some stupid, prying girls had managed to spread. In the beginning, our friendship was filled with tense smiles and awkward waves. The occasional "how are you" was flung about in the hallways. Drinks were exchanged and she had somehow gotten into several of our house parties - possibly because of her pure blood and wonderful hatred of James Potter. She's like my little sister and she has wonderful potential to be so much more than the person she's been labeled as: mischievous, sharp, whore. She and I, we understand each other, like sisters would! We know how it is to be . . . . us. We comprehend life, we can be honest. I like that about her. It's as if she . . . . oh, what do those stupid mudbloods say? Oh yes! She brings out the best in me![/size][/font] andvalwaslike[/b][/color] "Ah, Kamilla. Her name means perfect Christmas, you know. If I actually celebrated the holiday, I would love to spend it with her. She's the light of my life. We met early in the school year, after that atrocious gossip about her and a certain James Potter spread around the school like wildfire. Whoever runs that thing should really at least try and be logical. But I digress. Rowan introduced us, and we became buddies of a sort. You know, greetings in the hall, hanging out at parties, frivolous witty banter. But as we begin spending time together, and we begin to really discuss things. Important things. And no, I don't feel repeating them. But I know I can trust her, and I want to be around her. She's not the person you'd expect that from, but I swear it's true. I want to impress her, to show her how I'm not like everyone else. That I won't betray her, like all the rest... Yeah, I confess, I like her. A lot. She's just perfect: Intelligent, beautiful, refined, witty, and a million other things. And I realize she's straight, and because of that I can never have her. But that doesn't exactly stop me from wanting. I can't help who I like, after all. This is in between you and me, alright?"[/size][/font][/center]    s ø r e n o d e n k a r k a r o f f[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the heir of sixteen[/color] family friends take my breath away! feeling so useless can i beg for once more sh
childhood friends e said; taking with arms wide open longing for sleep tonight, bu
good friend g but silence. tell me now, what am i supposed to do? should i sit, wa
lunch friend l diseased is there no sympathy from the sun? the sky’s still fire but i
inner circle am safe in here from the world out there. so tell me, what’s the price
same clique e only one who knows what it is to burn. today is fire and she burn’s,
same house today is fire and she burns, she burns, she burns. the storm is bad to
pen pal he wall, you haven’t called but i will wait for you. to her own reflection sh
flirty friend ins, but i wonder are you still the same? to her own reflection she say
platonic bond yeah, i’m an indie limey, and i like it grimy, and i rave with a grin i’
crush on me nt a good time and that’s why i’m out, and you look silly when you p
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
protective over me er beats her, but as the time passed he disappeared six mont
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
allies eeds her to feast, still got that glint in his eye, still got that vicious right han
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future of grime, i went to a gig but nobody danced, everybody was far too cool, a
potential future ll the kiddies they just stood there is it the same at their public sc
smitten hool? you’ve got your skin tights colours on the floor, with all your white l
mutual crush m not too cool for the next big thing, i don’t wanna fuck about, i wa
i think you’re hot ans and dressed in pink, how he dresses i care zero as long as h
you think i’m hot e don’t steal my drink, that girl’s an indie cindy lego haircut and
infatuation a polka dot dress, how she’s different is anyone’s guess. i’m walking w
i’m letting you in ounded on the ground, but i will stand here tall; if you want a w
you’re letting me in ar with me then bring your bee, if you want a war then you’v
you’re intriguing me e got war. you tried to rip me but i don’t tear and i don’t car
i’m intriguing you e my skin is thick now i’ve learnt these lessons years before thi
physical attraction s time i’m ready for your war. i should have put this flame out
lust years ago but you burnt my house down and i won’t move and as i stand her
chemistry e alone in the dust i’ve got nothing to lose cos i’ve seen your ways and
innocent flirting ur friends out i’ll take my place out and you’ll take yours load you
good influence over you ath your path is never preordained, no two lives can ever
bad influence over me be the same, go, take a leap of faith. you can turn and figh
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
protective over me er beats her, but as the time passed he disappeared six mont
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
allies eeds her to feast, still got that glint in his eye, still got that vicious right han
[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "Søren was probably my first crush, you know. He and I were very close, especially when you think of how young we were. He was a werewolf but I was never scared of that one defining trait - perhaps that was why we were able to bond so well. I trusted him, he trusted me. And for once, I wasn't worried about how skinny I was or how quiet, timid, or shy I was. He and I - we had fun together when the Greybacks would come over. My father and mother, well mostly my mother, were well acquaintanced with his pack. But seeing as we were close to the same age - probably about five to be exact - it wasn't much fun to sit in a hidden meeting room and discuss lycantrophy, stigma, and pure blood elitism. When I found out he was coming here, to Hogwarts, to be with me, to be with the world again, I was elated. I was screaming with joy! We'd become pen pals of a sort seeing as our owls could always find each other. We'd discuss Durmstrang and how frigid and stoic it was. We discussed his movements and my parents' mother's ambitious plans. We grow up together, we were honest to ourselves and to each other in those letters. But now that I can see him, feel him, hear him . . . Well, I sometimes wish that we were young again. Because longing can be painful at times."[/size][/font] andsørenwaslike[/b][/color] "Where is a good place to begin, when speaking about Ms. Milla? I've known Kamilla for most of my life. Her family and mine are closely tied, and that's how we met. She was the only one that I kept in contact with during those many years as a nomad, and she was the first I told when I went to Durmstrang. I adore her! She is a beautiful woman, and I respect her more than most people I know. I've always felt that no matter what, I could bare my soul to her and she would accept me and not judge. We've always been able to talk to each other, and I love that about her. I've often wondered what it would be like to be with this gorgeous siren, but I admit that she is much out of my league. I am very drawn to her... maybe it's something in those jade slate eyes... but she has me, by the throat. I am glad that we're friends, and I am honored with her company every minute we spend together. I just wish that those moments could be more often."[/size][/font][/center] |
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Blair Smith
Slytherin 
Seventh Year.
Blair Doesn't Care.
Posts: 125
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Post by Blair Smith on Nov 30, 2008 15:11:08 GMT -5
(not done)    b l a i r m e i s m i t h[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the heir of eighteen [/color]
on and off reak the silence, fold the corners just for tonight, fold the corners, brea
drinking buddy wn to earth. she’s the only one who knows what it is to burn. i fee
same clique e only one who knows what it is to burn. today is fire and she burn’s,
same house today is fire and she burns, she burns, she burns. the storm is bad to
wish you were my friend here do you run too, so far away? i want you to know th
fake friend my heart. do you notice that i’m gone? where do you run to so far? i
fake friend my heart. do you notice that i’m gone? where do you run to so far? i
can't trust me there’s always someone fucking hanging on, can anybody help me
friends turned enemies me, if she knew my shame? this battered room i’ve seen
you annoy me olding onto you to keep you from falling your eyes are closing now
i annoy you another chapter’s ending. hard times we saw there’s nothing left of y
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childhood friends e said; taking with arms wide open longing for sleep tonight, bu
high school friend otograph our eyes are always open devoted to perfection throu
school friend gh silence. what am i supposed to do, should i sit, wait for you, liste
acquaintances want you to know that i miss you, i miss you just too much for life.
can't trust you g different going wrong… the path i walk’s in the wrong direction,
can't trust me there’s always someone fucking hanging on, can anybody help me
opposing team/side y crash around me, her conscience calls the guilty to come h
miscommunication ome. once more i’ll say goodbye to you, things happen but w
indifference ou no more, fear has no place, no place, cover up her face. holding o
[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "c&p if possible"[/size][/font] andblairwaslike[/b][/color] "Milla? She used to be one of my bestfriends. It's my fault she doesn't like me anymore. I made the mistake of choosing Sadie over her. I'd do anything to have her as my friend again. Well, we are still friends, but, then again, we aren't... I just want to back to the way it used to be. She might be a tad bitchy and controlling, but hey, so am I. I used to be able to tell her anything, but now that it's my last year of school, and we aren't friends again, it might stay that way. Plus, I don't think she will really approve of my relationship with Jakob. I don't think anyone will."[/size][/font][/center]    j a m e s s i r i u s p o t t e r[/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the order resurrection of sixteen[/color] enemies based on alliance ‘s weakening, walk to the light. those painful times s
mutual dislike possession taking over, breathe for me, don’t wake me from this
can't trust you g different going wrong… the path i walk’s in the wrong direction,
can't trust me there’s always someone fucking hanging on, can anybody help me
i think you're a jerk find that safe place you can’t hide, it’s the best place to be w
you think i'm a jerk hen you’re feeling like me, me, all these things i hate revolve
house rivalry hat you wanna hear? wear your heart on your sleeve make things h
clique rivalry ard to believe, i’m not feeling this situation, run away trying to find
mind games no more you’ll cry, no reason left for you to fight. feel pain no more
frustration emotions never felt before where do we go, we go she’ll never know, h
avoidance apters ending, this is our last goodbye, this is our last goodnight. holdi
future of grime, i went to a gig but nobody danced, everybody was far too cool, a
secret romance ies every slut and whore, all the band boys in their specs and sne
mutual crush m not too cool for the next big thing, i don’t wanna fuck about, i wa
i think you’re hot ans and dressed in pink, how he dresses i care zero as long as h
physical attraction s time i’m ready for your war. i should have put this flame out
lust years ago but you burnt my house down and i won’t move and as i stand her
love/hate the town he came from it was typical england his mother loved him but
classmates be the same. go! take a leap of faith, take a leap of faith. crank it up!
other, your using me w the hipsters your first quote, this one, bluetooth it to your phone.
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confidant something take my breath away, keep breathing til you feel something
married that boy’s a hoxton hero skinny fit jeans and dressed in pink how he dres
true love die, how she’s different is anyone’s guess. you’ve got your skin tight col
final d boys in your specs and sneakers we got your back now its time to blow the
spouse speaker i went to a rave and it got real moody, how can a screwface have
physical attraction s time i’m ready for your war. i should have put this flame out
lust years ago but you burnt my house down and i won’t move and as i stand her
chemistry e alone in the dust i’ve got nothing to lose cos i’ve seen your ways and
love/hate the town he came from it was typical england his mother loved him but
respecting you ese confines, go, three years ago she had a baby at fifteen the ne
respecting me xt minute was a repeat of history one bedroom council flat her fath
protective over you hs later and he’s back on the scene, he’s lost his job and he n
emotional support ve stars in your itunes library, set as your profile song and sho[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "c&p if possible"[/size][/font] andjameswaslike[/b][/color] "You want me to comment on Kamilla Lestrange? Well, I'll tell you two things. One, she's a bitch. Two, she's probably the prettiest girl at our school. Her being beautiful doesn't make me hate her any less though. I have to say, if it wasn't for this whole 'mortal enemies' thing, and if my dad hadn't taught me from the very beginning to steer clear of Lestranges, then we probably wouldn't hate eachother. I thought I was in love with her in the beginning of the school year, but what do I, James Potter, know about love? It wasn't love, no, I think I had just gone crazy for a few weeks. There is no way I could love that girl, even if she wasn't the most confusing person I have ever met. But anyway, back to me commenting on her. She's smart, I guess, I have some of my classes with her. Yes, I already said she was beautiful. But no, I don't think me and Kamilla could be friends, even if she wasn't so bitchy. I couldn't be friends with someone with a stone heart."[/size][/font][/center] 3 x matching icons.
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the phoenix of twenty-four[/color] current relationships -at least 8-
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future relationships -at least 8-[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "c&p if possible"[/size][/font] anddanniwaslike[/b][/color] "at least twelve sentences"[/size][/font][/center] 3 x matching icons.
v i c t o r i a h e r m o i n e k r u m [/b][/size][/font][/color] ----------
the order resurrection of seventeen[/color] current relationships -at least 8-
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future relationships -at least 8-[/font][/b] andmillawaslike[/b][/color] "c&p if possible"[/size][/font] andriawaslike[/b][/color] "Kamilla Lestrange? Is that the girl that Jimmy is always talking about? Oh, well, I don't really know her. Jimmy told me she's a beautiful bitch. I think.. Sorry, I don't pay attention to Jimmy sometimes. Uhm.. wait, is she friends with Blair Smith? I don't know if I would like her then. I can't stand Blair Smith. Well, she hates me. But, back to.. Kamilla, was it? Um, yeah, like I said, I don't know her. She's a year younger than me? So, yeah, there you go."[/size][/font][/center] [/color] |
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