Brotherhood Sign-ups!

Leviathan Zhefarovich

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5/2012
Ever since those two Ravenclaws graduated, Leviathan Zhefarovich was appointed as the President of the Brotherhood. He did not know how that happened. However, he used a few others that were in the hood already to post up posters all over the Great Hall and elsewhere in the castle. This group was just for boys. So, no girls, it was a haven for younger boys that still thought that cooties were lurking. However, Levi did not have childish thoughts like that anymore. The sixteen year old was very well developed, and he in fact looked rather fearsome in some aspects if a first year were to approach him. His height was the most intimidating thing unless one counted his cold, silver orbs and a sour look to frighten a black cat. Levi was at a table and he waited for the others, be it members of the Brotherhood themselves or new recruits. Levi really needed to get out more, as he had no idea how everyone was still in an almost inactive group. This year, he was determined to get it a lot more active this year. Perhaps not put in the bet, unless he needed it. Then again, it was rather fun though. His Slytherin robes weighed heavily against him as he waited for whomever to come along.
OOCOut of Character:
Pretty much, just RP your character signing up, then PM me with the following:
Name:
House and Year:
Why are you interested?:
What ideas would you bring to the Brotherhood?:

And then I'll give you the password if approved.
 
Judas wasn't completely certain of what the Brotherhood was, but he had seen the posters around Hogwarts and had instantly become intruiged. A club that didn't let girls in seemed like just the place he wanted to be, especially after the lectures from all five of his brothers on how girls were trouble and they were to be avoided at all costs. He had endured each of the lectures, though all the while wondered if girls really were that much trouble, why were they constantly coming and going from his brothers' bedrooms? He had shaken that thought quite quickly though when he had met his best friend Lysandra, though he still stood on the side of caution and chose not to approach her when she was with her friends, now big groups of girls, those really did seem an unsafe environment for a first year boy. So when the time had come, Judas decided it was a brilliant idea to meet the boys of Hogwarts and even get involved in some more activities, he wanted do well in the wizarding school and this seemed like a little step up, and it wouldn't hurt him to make some friends of his own gender either. The small boy made his way up to the sign up sheet and printed his name, his Slytherin robes trailed behind him and he attempted a smile at the older boy who seemed to be in charge before deciding to return to his dorm room and finish unpacking his belongings.
 
Raffaelo entered the Great Hall, fists closed and eyes wide open. He was prepeared for the day obviously, Raffaelo just heard that the Brotherhood would be once be open for joining again. Two Years or was it Three Years? since Raffaelo joined the Brotherhood. He will never forget the day he was actually auctioned for Yule Ball. It was also the same year when he and Sui Chin were somehow separating or such. Other than that he'd been absent for some months, as his father wished to pull him out of school and place him to Hogwarts Scotland still hoping he could be a Slytherin.

It isn't a sin to be good nor be at the same time born with an proud father that wanted him to be in Slytherin. There as it's good and bad things along the way of being the son of an arrogant father. Unlike any normal fathers, Raffaelo's father loved his cousin Enzo more, he never did appreciated his own son. Still Enzo never hated his own father, he just simply envied him. He stood there waiting for something to happen. How he also hoped to be a part of the Brotherhood again.
 
The Great Hall was largely barren this weekday morning. Breakfast had ended nearly an hour ago, and save for a few stragglers, the students had migrated to the open school grounds. Spring was around the corner, the sun was shining...

...and Yerik Rhys was stuck inside. It was the last place he wanted to be; he'd have much rather been stretched out on the lawn with a book, enjoying the sunshine like everyone else. Yerik Rhys had holed herself up in the Great Hall in an attempt to concentrate.

That plan was failing miserably. He stood there present for the meeting, as he could remember he joined last year and was a loyal member. Small dots of black ink dripped from his head, imagining a piece of paper and slowly spreading through its fibers. His eyes were lost in the patterns of the large stained glass window behind the Head Table, illuminated by the blue sky outside.
 
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Stefan was taking a new approach to this year. It was odd, since he wanted to just keep himself hidden from the entire world. Until he was ready to walk into it. It wasn't like he was the type to get involved, but this was his third year, and he knew getting involved would be the best thing for him. He wasn't exactly feeling good about it, but he knew that he had to blend in. Do more about his life in school, and forget about his life outside the school. Straightening his school uniform, Stefan had heard about a society, The Brother hood. And there were sign ups. During his time at Hogwarts he heard about it, but had never heard about any form of sign up. This was what was most important for him. He needed to split up his two lives and never bother thinking about his father while he was at school. It was hard for him, since the cuts and scars, the bruises were the constant reminders of the power his father had over him. The power that he would always have over him, not until he left school and said goodbye to everything his father had. This year would be the year that he would make things happen for him. No doubt it would be difficult, since he was a quiet boy and socialising was not quite up his alley way. Of course eventually he would have to split from what his father was telling him, This was not that year. His father still had a firm grip on him. That much could be seen from the hand shaped bruise at the top of his arm. It was well hidden by his shirt and then his jumper. Stefan was very much ready to go to the Great Hall. He was a little hungry, but he was still working up to eating full meals. But, after the Brotherhood thing, he would get something to eat. Stefan Mason Archer made his way down to the Great hall. It was hard for him to really know if he was heading in the right direction, sometimes he got it wrong, when he couldn't quite make out where he was heading. The colourblindness did that. He walked into the Great Hall, and he shut his eyes as the light streamed through the windows and stung his eyes, making it fairly hard to see what was going on. The dark blue eyes skimmed the room, until he found what he was looking for. The sign up sheet. Stefan noticed the tall Slytherin boy. Much older than him. In comparison, Stefan knew he would look tiny to the older boy. He was a little taller than he'd been the year before, but he was still as skinny. He walked over and put his name on the sheet. Without looking up at the people around him. He gave a small glance up before leaving the great hall and heading to the kitchens, where he could have a much quieter meal.​
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A now brunette Tyler strolled comfortably around the hall, being a fourth year already kicked in the boy's mind set. It felt great not having to be a first year no more, not because he wasn't consider fresh meat, but he had a few friends and the castle's grounds were sketch in his mind perfectly, he no longer needed maps or direction to get where he was going. Hogwarts has grown to be a second home to Tyler, he love that feeling and embrace it often. Tyler arrived at the meeting, more and more boys were gathering, new and old found their way here. He look around the hall for his cousin Nate but saw no sight of him, the next person he went fishing for was Dymetris. His best friend Makalyah wouldn't be here, she said she was joining Heta Omega this year. Tyler was happy she was, Maylah never go out of towers now she was changing that, he like to think he had something to do with her coming out more. "Hey dewwwds, here for the meeting" he greeted, his smile so wide it reminded Makaylah a lot like bugs bunny. Tyler hated when she said that.
 
Aramis had gotten up early excited to explore and find his way around what would be his new home. He was on his way to check out the quidditch pitch when he noticed a sign up sheet for the brotherhood. The first year had seen a couple of posters around the school and was quite eager to sign up. Aramis watched as a young slytherin boy wrote his name on the sign up sheet and noticed a couple of older students standing around. 'I wonder if it's like quidditch where they don't really accept you unless your a certain age' he pondered briefly on the thought, then marched past the older boys who were just standing around and wrote his name on the sign up sheet. 'Its always worth a try' he thought as he left the grand hall for the quidditch pitch.
 
Warren was completing his self enforced daily wander. His goal, discover the best opportunities to make the most of his magical experience. However, today’s ventures were rather unfruitful. In fact, at this point Warren was considering cancelling this foolish resolution for the rest of the year.

"Or at least," Warren thought. "Maybe I should change it to once a week. After all, it is rather excessive. To waste so much time just walking around. And it is not like I'm spending my time with people."

This followed Warren's average cycle. He comes up with a plan, but a week later it is as if Warren's whole nature changed. He will become more reserved and began to dismiss his previous thoughts. However, while Warren was suffering through the internal struggle between the fine line of making friends and seeming like a creep talking to strangers, a poster caught his eye.

"Brotherhood of MAGIC!" He read aloud. "I'm not gonna lie, the all capital 'MAGIC' makes this seem way more impressive." Reading through the poster he found out a bit about the group. It was something like a fraternity. But, most importantly, sign-ups were today.

"Well maybe the daily walk is a good idea..." Warren considered. Walking to the ground floor he saw the table for the sign ups. He was walking straight towards it, until he noticed the person manning the booth.

He was tall, and had cold eyes. He was intimidating in Warren’s opinion. So only a few feet from the table he did a complete 360, pivoting on the spot and walked right were he came from.

"Well I really should sign up." He reasoned. "I mean how mean can he be, and I shouldn’t be judging a book by it's cover right?"

Warren turned around again, walking up towards the booth.

And then he turned back... fear seemed to seize hold of him much to easily. But something about upperclassmen, especially big upperclassmen made Warren instantly uneasy.

"Okay I can’t keep pacing around the ground floor... My goal is to not seem crazy." Warren thought. "Okay... I’m just gonna sign up..."

After a deep breath, Warren walked up to the table and finally signed up to join the club.
 

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