Never you mind. A guy got to sometimes

You can call me Am or Mary. 17. Hufflepuff. Chaser. Neville Longbottom and Hannah Abbott's kid, in case you were wondering. I have a sister.

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Publix? o.o what’s that?

I still have that massage, Sam.

I will never delete it.

ever

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crackbaby|:

s.hdtnsjdjks

Name - Jonna Wood

Face claim - Iwan Rheon 

How this monster came to be - Crazy things happen on New Years :|

Facts - 1) I  2) don't  3) Know

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ooc: Just wanted to say bye before I left!

I’ll see ya’ll in a week! <3

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sfhjhklgkhfhsjlkj (Damien)

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“That’s just wonderful,” she said. “Now I have to salt and burn my eyes extra crispy.” She stayed with her back facing him, but she didn’t really know why she had turned around. Probably because it was the first thing she thought of, for Damien had thee body of an angel that had descended from heaven and decided to take dip in the Black Lake just for the heck of it. The water glistened on his torso like diamonds upon his abs. One look at they would turn you to stone.  “Please button up your shirt.” she pleaded.

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“You were the one not paying attention to where you were going,” Damien shrugged, slinging his towel over his shoulder. He begun to button his shirt, wondering if he had embarrassed her. “I already finished, Bumbottom.” He ran a hand through his still slightly damp hair, smoothing it back so it didn’t dry at some odd angle. 

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“Don’t call me Bumbttom!” She tried to act mad at him, but the way he ran his fingers through his hair made her hawt. She fanned herself and adjusted the collar of her shirt. “Is it hot in here or is it just me?” Suddenly, Amaryllis’ mind wandered off (to lustville) ”Amaryllis, I am here and look! My shirt is open!” “Oh, Mr. Richards, ooooh!” “Let’s do it.” “I won’t put on my scarfs.” Meanwhile in a 20 mile radius of the event…People kissing, hearts breaking, and regular people talking like regular people talk. It was mathematical. She snapped back into reality and not sure if she had said any of that aloud she said: “I mean, what?”

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“Buh-um-bot-tom,” He stressed each symbol of the name, smirking. He stepped out of the way of the door (and more towards Amaryllis), allowing it to shut itself. He shrugged - the temperature was perfectly fine, but he had just gotten out of the bath so an accurate judgement was a little difficult. Thank-fucking-Merlin she hadn’t said that outloud, ignorant Damien would have just left her and never spoken to her again. ”You’re acting stranger than usual, are you feeling all right?” 

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All she could think about at the moment was about how lucky she was that she didn't have any male genitalia. because if not she would have a boner! She looked him right in the eyes and smiled sweetly. "What do you think is worse? Ignorance," Before she knew it, the back of her hand had already made contact with Damien's glorious face. "or apathy?"

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ooc/ I’m good. x) Yourself?

better than yesterday, actually!

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pomeroy-douglas replied to your post: pomeroy-douglas liked your post: ooc: oh hai guise

ooc/ ‘ello x3

How's it hangin'?

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(( KATHLEEN’S HERE ))

/tackles.

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pomeroy-douglas liked your post: ooc: oh hai guise

hay gurl, hay

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ooc:

oh hai guise

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ooc: praise da lawd I decided to check back

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GARJAR IN LUSTVILLE

/dead

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sfhjhklgkhfhsjlkj (Damien)

Amaryllis walked down the corridors. She walked like a normal person would walk and then she walked up the stairs. She didn’t know where she was going, she was just walking. It was extremely hot probably because it was that time of year where it is hot. She decided that she wasn’t going to wear all the scarfs she had. Instead, she wore a regular shirt and a pair of shorts. She walked carelessly up and down the halls, when the door to the prefects bathroom flew open and out walked a shirtless Damien in which Amaryllis walked into. “Oh my-” She turned around and rubbed her eyes. “WHY ARE YOU NAKED AND WHY ARE YOU WET?” 

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He had abandoned his shirt somewhere, unable to be bothered enough to carry it around. It would either turn up or not, it was just a shirt. Damien walked back to Ravenclaw, not at all caring about the bewildered glances his lack of apparel received. He quickly went to his dorm, fetched a new change of clothing and made his way towards the perfects bathroom. It was all child’s play to figure out the password, it was almost as though they had stopped even trying to keep other students out. 

After an hour or so, Damien emerged from the bath, toweling his hair dry. Amaryllis Longbottom’s sudden appearance almost knocked him back into the room. “You’re heavier than you look,” He blurted, then scowled at her, not really annoyed with her, just her observational skills. “I’m not naked,” And he wasn’t, he had his trousers and shirt on, only his shirt wasn’t buttoned. He rose an eyebrow and shook his head. Had summer made everyone stupider? “Why else would I coming out of the bathroom?”

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“That’s just wonderful,” she said. “Now I have to salt and burn my eyes extra crispy.” She stayed with her back facing him, but she didn’t really know why she had turned around. Probably because it was the first thing she thought of, for Damien had thee body of an angel that had descended from heaven and decided to take dip in the Black Lake just for the heck of it. The water glistened on his torso like diamonds upon his abs. One look at they would turn you to stone.  “Please button up your shirt.” she pleaded.

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“You were the one not paying attention to where you were going,” Damien shrugged, slinging his towel over his shoulder. He begun to button his shirt, wondering if he had embarrassed her. “I already finished, Bumbottom.” He ran a hand through his still slightly damp hair, smoothing it back so it didn’t dry at some odd angle. 

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“Don’t call me Bumbttom!” She tried to act mad at him, but the way he ran his fingers through his hair made her hawt. She fanned herself and adjusted the collar of her shirt. “Is it hot in here or is it just me?” Suddenly, Amaryllis’ mind wandered off (to lustville) ”Amaryllis, I am here and look! My shirt is open!” “Oh, Mr. Richards, ooooh!” “Let’s do it.” “I won’t put on my scarfs.” Meanwhile in a 20 mile radius of the event…People kissing, hearts breaking, and regular people talking like regular people talk. It was mathematical. She snapped back into reality and not sure if she had said any of that aloud she said: “I mean, what?”

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ooc: I AM FUCKING PISSING HAHAHAHDYFUGIHOKJ XDDDDDDDDDDDD

KATHY I ADORE YOU

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I AM NOT WORTHY!

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it hurts to breath

omg

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/CPR

WE'RE LOSING HER, WE'RE LOSING HER!

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!

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ooc: I AM FUCKING PISSING HAHAHAHDYFUGIHOKJ XDDDDDDDDDDDD

KATHY I ADORE YOU

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I AM NOT WORTHY!

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ooc: Should I just quit now or...?

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sfhjhklgkhfhsjlkj (Damien)

Amaryllis walked down the corridors. She walked like a normal person would walk and then she walked up the stairs. She didn’t know where she was going, she was just walking. It was extremely hot probably because it was that time of year where it is hot. She decided that she wasn’t going to wear all the scarfs she had. Instead, she wore a regular shirt and a pair of shorts. She walked carelessly up and down the halls, when the door to the prefects bathroom flew open and out walked a shirtless Damien in which Amaryllis walked into. “Oh my-” She turned around and rubbed her eyes. “WHY ARE YOU NAKED AND WHY ARE YOU WET?” 

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He had abandoned his shirt somewhere, unable to be bothered enough to carry it around. It would either turn up or not, it was just a shirt. Damien walked back to Ravenclaw, not at all caring about the bewildered glances his lack of apparel received. He quickly went to his dorm, fetched a new change of clothing and made his way towards the perfects bathroom. It was all child’s play to figure out the password, it was almost as though they had stopped even trying to keep other students out. 

After an hour or so, Damien emerged from the bath, toweling his hair dry. Amaryllis Longbottom’s sudden appearance almost knocked him back into the room. “You’re heavier than you look,” He blurted, then scowled at her, not really annoyed with her, just her observational skills. “I’m not naked,” And he wasn’t, he had his trousers and shirt on, only his shirt wasn’t buttoned. He rose an eyebrow and shook his head. Had summer made everyone stupider? “Why else would I coming out of the bathroom?”

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"That's just wonderful," she said. "Now I have to salt and burn my eyes extra crispy." She stayed with her back facing him, but she didn't really know why she had turned around. Probably because it was the first thing she thought of, for Damien had thee body of an angel that had descended from heaven and decided to take dip in the Black Lake just for the heck of it. The water glistened on his torso like diamonds upon his abs. One look at they would turn you to stone.  "Please button up your shirt." she pleaded.