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Hyo-rin was starving. She felt like she hadn't eaten in ages. At least three or four hours. She needed food, and fast; she was sure she was already starting to feel faint from hunger. Thankfully, the great doors into the feasting hall were opening, and she scooted right in and practically ran...

Hyo-rin sashayed into the feasting hall alone. She ran one hand quickly through her beautiful jet black hair to give in a neat, albeit just-tumbled-out-of-bed-don't-I-look-dashing look. Spotting the Gryffindor table, she hurried over, and sat down gracefully. She got some salad for herself, and...

Hyo-rin sat with her back against a stone pillar. Her shiny jet-black hair tumbled over her shoulders as she scanned the small print of the book in her lap. It wasn't a book worth reading, a trashy romance novel she had picked up on holiday in the United States, it was about some mail order...

Random thoughts.. Those were the things that seemed to be filling Hyo-rin's mind like an overcrowded apartment. The most annoying about it was that the thoughts always consisted of not school, not friends, but of course her life. Which had been spiraling downward ever since she was arranged to...

The on-going scratching of heels on stone lingering around ears. Continuous remarks of beautiful clothing displayed in window upon window dizzling the spectators in awe. Handbags shuffling on arms, posed and ready of unleash the delights of labor. Women clustering around boutiques, their...

The Basics Name: Min Hyo-rin House: Gryffindor Birthday: November 13 Hometown: Seoul, Korea Pureblood/half blood/muggle born: Muggle Born Five words that best describe your character: Spirited, playful, optimistic, friendly and sweet. Appearance Hair Color: Black Hair Style: Hair is let down...

It was a warm afternoon. People walking around the village, children running after each other playing their games. There was a warm breeze that would blow every few minutes. It's presence was pleasing and Hyo-rin had been wanting to walk around Obsidian Harbor for so long. She was wearing a pair...

Measure For Measure • best friends shall i compare thee to a summer's day? • close friends thou art more lovely and more temperate. • good friends rough winds do shake the darling buds of may, • acquaintances and summer's lease hath all too short a date. • partners in crime sometime too hot the...