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8 yrs ago
Current soon, I'll do it soon. sooooooooon.
8 yrs ago
What's this???
8 yrs ago
I just got really busy, replies are at a standstill, I'll try to get something up as soon as possible.
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8 yrs ago
why??! is?? my!! scheduled!!! so?? messed!? up!!! I!Just!! want! Peace???
8 yrs ago
Soon.

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I am very small, thank you. I love drawing and writing, mostly fantasy and post apocalyptic stuff.
I'm in every fandom pretty much, Anime, cartoons, T.V shows, web comics, video games, just everything.


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Thoughts of the delicious food danced across her mind as she scurried down to the port, "That fish realllly knew how to cook, geez I gotta get me someone like that." She exclaimed. "A hunk with nice taste,".

Now she was day dreaming out loud. She just wanted to eat lots of good food and fix boats all her life, that wasn't so much to ask. Nearing the docks she quickly took note of the clamor. "Yup!" she proclaimed as soon as the boats were withing eye sight "Those boats are screwed. I mean really, they're fucking sunk."

only a single marines boat stood tall and un-sunk, and that's where she was going! "No use in standing around like a dunce!"

From a distance it looked like the marines were firing on anyone close to the ship. Infact a bunch of people were screaming bloody murder "Holy fuck the marines are open firin'" and "We're all screwed" the people said. "What a bunch of dumb asses the ports the other way, that's how you get off this water locked piece of crap," She yelled at them, unamused by their idocracy, and also to hear herself speck. She really did sound nice, at least in her opinion.

Finally at the docks she realized, the idoit marines couldn't tell scum from high quality recyclable trash! they really did just higher any old idiot with a gun these days. "Man society humped if these are the shitlords the best of the best can higher-" open bullet fire drown out her words. She could make out the marines, with guns, firing, at her!! It wasn't cool.

@hatakekuro
Ducking to the side she made her way around until she caught sight of gum-boyHe was kicking some major ass. Unable not to comment she yelled out "Gum boy keep it up with that nasty slim shit!! Your doing great hunny!". It was doubtful that he heard her. None the less this was were she was happy to be, yelling from the sidelines like a highschool cheer leader. The only thing that could make this party better would be some really good food.

@hatakekuro
Sorry I've just been reallly busy latly :0!! I was about to post! I think she's more of a support type of character so I'll post more once they're off the island :3c
@Everyone first post is up so go ahead and post.
THe post should have
-your characters name at the top
-get your character on the train
-you can join Oliver or start a new compartment
-try to keep it at 3 or 4 to a compartment :>

@jetipster
He looks great, His animagus for is a giant humming bird right?
You can move him over :>
(also peach is a nice color if you really want to change it)

Oliver Rivers


Today was the day. At exactly 6:30 AM The train back to Hogwarts would leave for Hogsmead,leaving any stragglers to find their own way to school. For the last 8 years Oliver had struggled not to miss it, only doing so one year which wasn't that big of a deal because he could apperate by then. This year was bound to be different.

5:00 Am Vaness caws at Oliver, and prods his face with her beak, waking him up. Though it is still dark out he reaches a hand up to stroke her feathers, an action that provokes another caw. "Okay, okay i'm up," He states, not making a move from underneath the lavish blankets of his bed. The crow doesn't believe him evidently, as she continues cawing and pecking him. Finally he bolts up, bright grey eyes wide open, and startling the bird. Oliver simply can't help himself with laughter as the black bird flutters around uselessly, nocking artifacts from his shelves and walls. She settles on the window finally, her feathers still ruffled.

Oliver gabs his wand, a proud blackened looking stick, and flicks it first toward the window, then around his room. The window opens. Everything is back in it's proper place in seconds. Next he found clothes to wear. Being as it is that one should always make a good first impression his parents would have him wear proper wizarding clothes. A dark cloak over one of his uniforms, a black and yellow tie completing the look of formality. To bad for them, he was going to be in muggle public, and he was a seventh year anyway. He wasn't about to dress up.

At the bottom of the stairs he looked around, no sign of the house elf. He siged with relief and strode towards the door comfortably clad in muggle attire; dark jeans and a buttoned white shirt. Of course there was the house elf, Pipkin, Shining the door knobs, again. The wrinkled creature looked up with every ounce of happiness in the world and squeaked "Ohhohhh, Master Rivers! Would you like some breakfast before you go to school! Todays an important day!" to which Oliver tried to cut in "No, shhh. Pip shut up shh".

"I can wake your parents and have something together in just a few minuets, and"

"Pip, no pip I've got to-"

"Ohhh! And I can get you some coffee too right away of course I know you love coffee in the mourn-"

"Pipkin!"

The house elf finally stopped. "Yes Master Rivers?No need to shout.". Oliver gave The elf a serious look. Was it really worth 3 galleons a week to keep him around. Yes, but that was beside the point. "I've got to go, don't tell my parents, see you winter break, be good.". With a wink he slipped past the elf and out of the house, disaperating before the door was even shut.

Oliver Rivers appeared in an alleyway near a small coffee parlor in down town France. Okay, last day, last chance you've got, he thought as he checked his watch. 5:36, almost a whole hours. He grinned it was almost perfect. It was his worst idea ever what would other people think. No, but he really, really, really did actually for real this time have to do this. He was in so much trouble. He stepped inside the muggle coffee shop and ordered a caramel vente capachino from some chick, not the right person. He could still leave and find a someone else. Nope to late, out he came. Mathew, this summer's dream boy. He was absolutely perfect except one little thing. Mathew was an utterly unmagical, entirely muggle human being. The boy was ruining Oliver's life and they hadn't even spoken yet.

it's now or never Oliver thought as he contemplated ever different thing that could happen to go wrong if he just went up there and talked to the boy. Mathew got off at 6 and the train would leave at 6:30 plenty of time to get his phone number at the absolute minimum. Except that then he'd be gone until winter break, this was an awful idea he shouldn't have come at all. Okay, that didn't matter he had to do it. With all the courage Oliver could muster he strut up to the bar and sat down, coffee still in hand, waiting for boy to notice him. It didn't take long and he came over, freckled and smiling. "Did you need something?" He asked, very politely just like he did with all the customers, one would almost think it was his job. "Um I, well" talking suddenly became a lot harder. "Could we um, I mean I'm from out of town and. Well actually could we be friends maybe, please." Oliver gave his prize winning grin. He was doing such an awful job at making an impression. "Uhm, I get off at 6 I guess. I'm Mathew by the way"

"Oliver" He replied, just as Mathew finished. Nothing could be more perfect. This was the best plan ever. It was 5 minuets 'til 6, a beautiful morning everything was great. Oliver decided he might as well wait outside since it was so nice.

"pssst Master Rivers you need to go home, your mother wants to see you before you go to school. Also shes worried sick." oliver jumped Just around the corner was Pipkin, his great big green eyes beaming with joy as always. Oliver rushed over, pushing him deeper into the alleyway where he wouldn't be seen. "pip," he whispered in a hurried tone, "I'm meeting someone, and it's very important and you can not tell my parents.". Oliver looked at him pleading the elf. "but there are only muggles around here, Your dearest Father has ordered me to tell if you speak to muggles. You can't go around speaking to whoever you want, muggles aren't like wizard folks," The elf put a small hand on Olivers knee. "come home."

Before Oliver could protest he and the elf had appeared on the doorstep of the great big house of the Rivers. At the door stood none other than Lauren Rivers, Oliver's mother. "What in the name of Merlin did you think you were doing boy?! Get inside." The woman stood stern,
"yes mum..." Oliver sighed slipping back inside and sitting forlorn on the couch. His mom badgered him for nearly the whole 20 minuets about how he had an appearance to keep. How Magic was fine in wizarding villages but muggle cities what was he even doing before he mentioned the time. Other years had gone over better.





Sighing his mother pat his shoulder. "Comon' dear you can't be late." she said before apparating with him to the train station "You did bring your things didn't you? Or should we go back? Oh, sweetheart you look a mess too, we should fix you up before,

"Mom," Oliver cut in "I'm fine. My bag has an extension charm. I'm good," Oliver's face was stoic. He'd been doing this for years, and hated to be treated like such a child.

"Oh, alright. You better be going." His mom said, exasperated.

"See yeah," He blurted, already leaving towards platform 9 and 3/4

"Bye sweetie, I love you.. She called after him "See you soon!"





He raced through the wall, and into the hidden train station. The platform was full with frantic first years and their parents, no body he really felt like talking to after his parents raving just moments ago. Only stopping to pick up the morning issue of the Daily profit he made his way into the train. He took over compartment near the front of the train, now he had only to wait for his friends to arrive.
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Camilla stared, dumbfounded at what was happening. first the man told her not to worry, and that she didn't have to go. Of course she did, she was just told to by the guy in the wall. With all the talk of danger ahead it seemed that the guy in the wall needed helped,though she really couldn't do anything.

The man left and next came Abby. starting with "He's right" it seemed as though they could both go back and be happy, but in contradiction she continued, confirming that she was leaving. She didn't even say goodbye. She just turned her back and left.

@rechonq
Everyone was telling her to stay as they left and soon it was only her and the second man. Turning to him she gave a soft sigh. "Uhm... are you going to?" She asked hesitantly, "You don't have to."

She hoped that he might say no, and come back to safety with her, to the city of dreams. Maybe there was another way back home. But a smaller voice knew that he too would leave, just as the men always did. He would leave to help the man in the wall and his friend and maybe even Abby. He was an adult and a man and that's what they did.
[color=f7976a][h2]James[/h2[/color]

As he trod over to his mate, his form shifted back into a wolf. "Lets hope.." James commented, trailing off as he went. Perhaps it was all some sort of misunderstanding. Perhaps the humans would just stay away this time.

Padding across the snow he came to rest beside Ambrosia. The she wolf seemed so confident in her every move. She had such an air about her, he found himself hopelessly admiring her strength. Really he'd never felt like a leader as much as he did when he was around her. Not since Maurice died, but that was in the past.

He lay next to Ambra now, the pup too and listened to her sing. He could pick out the reassurance in the words, a lullaby to remind the child that she was safe.
Okie doki we'll start this as soon as I get an OP up, probably either tomorrow or Thursday :0!! (Or maybe tonight if I can get to it) Sorry for the long wait, we'll start really soon!
I'm still here
BTW Everyone I added in a staff list on the second post in the ooc, kinda near the bottom of the post. Just so you know.

@Heathen
Awesome :>

@Ruined Melody@Jake@jetipster@Heathen
Are you all still working on the character sheet and still interested in this :>
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