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Recent content by Felix Winchester

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    Site Staff Changes

    :frantics: :frantics: :frantics: Excellent job Abby :woot: :wub: :hugs: :glomp: :glomp2: :hugs:
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    People Actually Study

    Felix went into panic mode as the girl lashed out at him, sinking further into his chair as she seemed to grow taller....and impossibly meaner. She glared at the Gryffindor girl for a beat or two and then when she was about to retaliate he had spoken up. He shook his head at himself, standing...
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    People Actually Study

    Felix couldn't help himself, he grinned back at the Gryffindor and traced the hands that were interlaced on the front cover of his book. They were raised slightly from the page. His eyes flicked up when the girl said Quidditch was interesting. A fellow fan? He lay down on the desk only to bolt...
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    People Actually Study

    Felix was trying his best not to laugh at them as he read, still trying his best not to draw attention. He'd noticed the Slytherin girl's eyes following him as he'd replaced the book. If looks could kill...he'd be lying on the floor. All for putting a book on a shelf? He had shaken it off and...
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    The Arrow Game

    ^ isn't creative enough to post here :angry: {{ i keed :shifty: }} < has a freakin adorable playby =D v agrees that jamie johnston is eh blue-eyed babe-osaurus
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    People Actually Study

    {{ aaah Lily, how cool is this? xD our PBs match up on Degrassi ;) }} [hr] Felix couldn't believe he was actually outside of his dormitory so soon. He'd had to room with a few other boys but that was a part of living in a boarding school, wasn't it? He was glad his uniform fit well, and he...
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    The Sorting Ceremony

    Cerulean eyes pierced the back of another first year's head as the young boy shifted his feet. He wasn't nervous - just tired, bored. Antsy even. Being in a room with this many people, all of which were staring at the string of 11 year olds in the middle of the Great Hall ,was unnerving to him...
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