CHARLATANS AND SAINTS ?! (george weasley)

[GEORGE FABIAN WEASLEY]

viva la
¡ GEORGE f a b i a n WEASLEY !

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oh bless me your holeyness for i have sinned, it’s been twenty years since i last confessed [/size]

owner/co-founder Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, graduated, mischievous, adventurous, [/size]biography[/i][/font][/size]
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sing us a song of the century that's louder than
bombs and eternity the era of static and contra
band that's leading us to the promised land tell
us a story that's by candlelight waging a war an
d losing the fight they're playing the song of the
century of panic and promise and prosperity tell
me a story into that goodnight sing us a song for me[/size]
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Heroes and Cons ?!
I call them my friends

born into nixon, i was raised in hell a welfare child «otherhalf
where the teamsters dwelled the last one born and «inseparable
the first one to run my town was blind from the refi «likefamily
nery sun my generation is zero i never made it as a «partnersincrime
working class hero 21st century breakdown i once «confidant
was lost but never was found. i think i'm losing wh «secretkeeper
at's left of my mind to the 20th century deadline i «bestguy
was made of poison and blood condemnation is wha «bestgirl
t i understood video games of the tower's fall home «innercircle
land security could kill us all my generation is zero i «outercircle
never made it as a working class hero 21st century b «closefriends
reakdown i once was lost but never was found. i thin «averagefriends
k i'm losing what's left of my mind to the 20th centu «childhoodfriends
ry deadline we are the cries of the class of thirteen b «secretfriends
orn in the era of humility we are the desperate and in «onandoff
the decline raised by the bastards of 1969 my name «drinkingbuddies
is 'no-one', the long lost son born on the 4th of july r «partybuddies
aised in the era of heroes and cons that left me for de «enemiesturnedfriends
ad or alive i am a nation a worker of pride my debt to «fakefriends
the status quo the scars on my hands and a means to «friendlyrivals
an end it's all that i have to show i swallowed my pri «familyfriend
de and i chocked on my faith i've given my heart and «acquaintance
my soul ive broken my fingers and lied though my te «friendofafriend
eth the pillar of damage control i've been to the edge «firstnamebasis
and i've thrown the bouquet of flowers left over the g «justmet
rave i sat in the waiting room wasting my time and w «completestranger
aiting for judgment day praise liberty the freedom to o «alliedforces
bey is the song that strangles me well don't cross the «trustyou
line oooh dream, america dream i can't even sleep fro «trustme
m the light's early dawn oooh scream, america scream «mutualtrust
believe what you see from heroes and cons?! «emotionalsupport

Of Blasphemy and Genocide ?!
I keep my friends close, but my enemies closer

raise your hands now to testify, your confession will be «diebitchdie
crucified. you’re a sacrificial suicide like a dog that’s b «hardcorehate
een sodomised. stand up – all the white boys sit down «ihateyou
– all the black girls, you’re the soldiers of the new worl «youhateme
d. put your faith in a miracle and it’s non-denomination «idislikeyou
al, join the choir we’ll be singing in the church of wishful «youdislikeme
l thinking. a fire burns today of blasphemy and genocide «mutualdislike
, the sirens of decay will infiltrate the faith fanatics. oh b «barelytolerable
less me lord for I have sinned, it’s been a lifetime since i «intolerable
last confessed. I threw my crutches in the river of a sha «constantirritation
dow of doubt and i’ll be dressed up in my sunday best. s «ibackstabbedyou
ay a prayer for the family, drop a coin for humanity. ain’ «youbackstabbedme
t this uniform so flattering? i never asked you a goddam «icheatedonyou
ned thing. don’t test me, second guess me, you will disa «youcheatedonme
ppear. i want to know who’s allowed to breed all the dog «irrationalhate
s who never learned to read missionary politicians and th «annoyance
e cops of a new religion. a fire burns today of blasphemy «enviousofme
and genocide, the sirens of decay will infiltrate the inside. «enviousofyou
i'm not fucking around i think i'm coming out all the dece «mutualenvy
ivers and cheaters i've think we've got a bleeder right no «resentyou
w want you to slap me around want you to knock me out «resentme
well, you missed me kissed me now you better kick me d «mutualresentment
own maybe you're the runner up but the first one to lose «enemiesbyassociation
the race almost only really counts in horseshoes and ha «friendsturnedenemies
nd grenades. i'm gonna burn it all down i'm gonna rip it o «don’ttrustyou
ut well, everything that you employ was meant for me to «don’ttrustme
destroy to the ground now so don't you fuck me around b «mutualdistrust
ecause i'll shoot you down i'm gonna drink, fight and fuck «coldshoulderyou
and pushing my luck all the time now. maybe you're the r «coldshoulderme
unner up, but the first one to lose the race almost only re «mutualcoldshoulder
ally counts in horseshoes and hand grenades. demolition, «scaredofyou
self-destruction what to annihilate the age-old contradict «scaredofme
ion demolition, self-destruction what to annihilate the old «mutualfear
age. i'm not fucking around, i think i'm coming out. all th «uncomfortable
e deceivers and cheaters i've think we've got a bleeder ri «rivals
ght now, i'm not fucking around. «love/hate

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Restless Heart Syndrome ?!
It's called love, honey

i text a postcard sent to you, did it go through? sending a «final
ll my love to you. you are the moonlight of my life every «soulmate
night, giving all my love to you. my beating heart belongs «inlove
to you, i walked for miles ‘til i found you. i’m here to hono «engaged
ur you, if i loose everything in the fire, i’m sending all my «failingrelationship
love to you. with every breath that i am worth here on ea «developingrelationship
rth, i’m sending all my love to you. so if you dare to seco «current
nd guess you can rest assured that all my love's for you. «past;goodterms
my beating heart belongs to you, i walked for miles ‘til I «past;badterms
found you i'm here to honour you, if I lose everything in «past;chesmitry
the fire i'm sending all my love to you. my beating heart «past;wantyouback
belongs to you i walked for miles ‘til I found you i'm here «past;wantmeback
to honour, you if i lose everything in the fire did i ever m «futurefling
ake it through? i've got a really bad disease, it's got me b «pastfling
egging on my hands and knees. take me to the emergenc «currentfling
y 'cause something seems to be missing. somebody take «flirting
the pain away, it's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain. sen «innocentflirting
d me to the pharmacy so i can lose my memory. i'm elat «possiblefuture
ed, medicated, lord knows i tried to find a way to run awa «definitefuture
y. i think they found another cure for broken hearts and f «crushonme
eeling insecure, you'd be surprised what i endure. what m «crushonyou
ake you feel so self-assured? i need to find a place to hide «mutualcrush
, you never know what could be waiting outside, the acid «futurecrush
ents that you could find, it's like some kind of suicide. so «pastcrush
what ails you is what impales you, i feel like i've been c «drunkenlovers
rucified to be satisfied. i'm a victim of my symptom, i am «fuckbuddies
my own worst enemy. you're a victim of your symptom, «friendswithbenefits
you are your own worst enemy, know your enemy. i'm «enemieswithbenefits
elated, medicated, i am my own worst enemy. so what «lust
ails you is what impales you, you are your own worst e «physicalattraction
nemy. you're a victim of the system you are your own «makeoutbuddies
worst enemy. you're a victim of the system, you are y «forbidden
our own worst enemy. «tease

Before The Lobotomy ?!
I’ve gotta figure out who all these other people are

dreaming i am only dreaming of another place and tim «respectyou
e where my family's from singing i can hear them sing «respectme
ing when the rain had washed away all these scattere «mutualrespect
d dreams dying everyone's reminded hearts are washe «admireyou
d in misery drenched in gasoline laughter there is no m «admireme
ore laughter songs of yesterday now live in the undergr «mutualadmiration
ound life before the lobotomy christian sang the eulogy «shouldertocryon
sign my love a lost memory from the end of the centur «protectyou
y well it's enough to make you sick to cast a stone and «protectme
throw a brick when the sky is falling down it burned y «mutualprotection
our dreams into the ground christian's lesson is what «gotyourback
he's been sold we are normal and self-controlled reme «gotmyback
mber to learn to forget whiskey shots and cheap cigar «yourhero
ettes well i'm not stoned i'm just fucked up i got so hi «myhero
gh i can't stand up i'm not cursed cause i've been bles «classmate
sed i'm not in love cause i'm a mess like refugees we'r «housemate
e lost like refugees like refugees we're lost like refugee «sameyear
s the brutality of reality is the freedom that keeps me f «mymentor
rom dreaming i was only dreaming of another place an «yourmentor
d time where my family's from singing i can hear them «stalkingyou
singing when the rain had washed away all these scatt «stalkingme
ered dreams dying everyone's reminded hearts are wa «heardofyou
shed in misery drenched in gasoline laughter there is «heardofme
no more laughter songs of yesterday now live in the «family;specify
underground «other;specify

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Charlatans And Saints ?!
Gotta give 'em some credit

so, this plotpage was made by AL aka AL LIVES IN NEVER EVERLAND of
CAUTION 2.0. leave the credit on or you’ve got a sure
chance of my flying monkeys appearing at your window
some time soon. >D lyrics are all from the fucking
amazing GREEN DAY, more specifically their newest album
21st CENTURY BREAKDOWN.

a note for using this plot page: pls quote for colors and post in
and out of code! when it says i it is referring
to the owner of the plotpage, you is the chara
cter responding to it. also remember that detailed plo
ts are the shit. the owner of the page has all the right
to deny your response, now go have fun, kiddies.

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[GEORGE FABIAN WEASLEY]

BOYS 00334D
GIRLS 4D0033

HUFFIE FFAB2E
GRYFFIE B31200
SLYTHIE 47B300
RAVVIE 00A1B3
OTHER 6B00B3

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LILY L U N A POTTER
oh bless me lil for i have sinned,
it’s been fourteen years since i last confessed

gryffindor, fourth, flirty, intelligent, [/size]biography[/i][/font][/size]
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working class hero 21st century breakdown i once «confidant
was lost but never was found. i think i'm losing wh «secretkeeper
is 'no-one', the long lost son born on the 4th of july r «partybuddies
the status quo the scars on my hands and a means to «friendlyrivals
aiting for judgment day praise liberty the freedom to o «alliedforces
m the light's early dawn oooh scream, america scream «mutualtrust
believe what you see from heroes and cons?! «emotionalsupport
throw a brick when the sky is falling down it burned y «mutualprotection
no more laughter songs of yesterday now live in the «family;sister
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lil ,[/i][/b]
this is an example?!

alby ,[/b][/i]
no shit, sis.

THREE ICONS OR ONE SMALL BANNER HERE KTHNX ~

FIRST M I D D L E L A S T
[font=Georgia][size=4][i]oh bless me [color=MEMBERGROUPCOLOUR][b]nickname[/b][/color] for i have sinned,
it’s been [color=00334dFORBOYS / 4D0033FORGIRLS][b]agespelledout[/b][/color] years since i last confessed [/size]

[size=2][color=MEMBERGROUPCOLOUR]house/membergroup[/color], year, adjective, adjective, [/font][/size][URL=character bio/app link][font=georgia][size=2]biography[/URL][/i][/font][/size]
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'lations here please. one per line, quote for
colours. remember detailed plots are the sh
it - the more the better, got it?
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[font=Georgia][color=006666][size=5][i]nickname[/size][/color][size=5][b] ,[/size][/font][/i][/b]
first person history/opinions here, be detailed, ktnx~

[font=Georgia][color=660033][size=5][i]myname[/size][/color][size=5][b] ,[/size][/font][/b][/i]
copy and paste what i said here, or leave it blank. (:


[GEORGE FABIAN WEASLEY]

Can You Hear The Sound of the Static Noise
blasting out in stereo?!

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ADRIENNE LENA
oh bless me Adrienne for i have sinned,
it’s been eighteen years since i last confessed

Gryffindor, 7^th, stubborn, fiery, [/size]biography[/i][/font][/size]
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all my love to you. you are the moonlight of my life every «soulmate
night, giving all my love to you. my beating heart belongs «inlove
rth, i’m sending all my love to you. so if you dare to seco «current
ound life before the lobotomy christian sang the eulogy «shouldertocryon
sign my love a lost memory from the end of the centur «protectyou

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Adrienne ,[/i][/b]
George and I have been dating since my 5^th year. He's the love of my life, and I don't know what I'd do without him. Right now he's suffered a terrible loss, and I don't know if he'll ever get back to the person he was, but I'm going to be there for him every step, no matter what.

George ,[/b][/i]
I fell in love with Adrienne almost immediately when I first met her. She was in her fifth year, and she was the most beautiful, passionate, caring person that I had ever found myself knowing. I know that things haven't been easy for her either after everything that happened, and I know that I'm not the only one who lost someone the night of the war, but she is determined to make things better for me just the same. I hate myself for drawing away from her as much as I have, but the hole in my heart is harder to bear than the one where my left ear used to be. I can only hope that she'll hang on to see me rise and become more like how I used to be, though I wouldn't blame her if she didn't want to be. If she does choose to stay, though, I know that it will be a long road to redemption where she and I are considered, and that's one thing I'm absolutely willing to do.




ANGELINA HESTIA JOHNSON
oh bless me angie for i have sinned,
it’s been nineteen years since i last confessed

witch, nineteen, broken, searching, [/size]biography[/i][/font][/size]
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t i understood video games of the tower's fall home «innercircle
m the light's early dawn oooh scream, america scream «mutualtrust
believe what you see from heroes and cons?! «emotionalsupport (eventually)
d me to the pharmacy so i can lose my memory. i'm elat «possiblefuture
ing when the rain had washed away all these scattere «mutualrespect
ound life before the lobotomy christian sang the eulogy «shouldertocryon (eventually)
throw a brick when the sky is falling down it burned y «mutualprotection
sed i'm not in love cause i'm a mess like refugees we'r «housemate
e lost like refugees like refugees we're lost like refugee «sameyear

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angie ,[/i][/b]
what can i say? while we were friends in school i haven't seen or spoken to george since the funeral, and i don't know that i can. i loved fred almost as much as he did, and to see him would only remind me of what i've lost, and probably do the same thing to him. regardless though, i do love george, and i wish i could find a way to fix the heartache we're both feeling at the loss of his twin...except that i don't have the courage to face him.

george ,[/b][/i]
George and Angelina have been friends practically since they both began at Hogwarts. They were on the Quidditch team together as well and, along with the other members of the team, they quickly became like family. They had a lot of fun together in those days, being as carefree and happy as children should be. They shared friendship, loyalty and love. They also fought together during the last battle at Hogwarts, the result of which began a rocky lifestyle for all involved. George lost his brother and his best friend that night - truly his other half - yet Angelina lost a lover, a shock that he knows can't compare to his own heartache, but is just as great. They haven't had any contact since everyone gathered for Fred's funeral. Both of them have rightly locked themselves away, choosing to be left to their own devices, trying to rediscover themselves along the way.

George has thrown himself into his work, turning to alcohol for the comfort that he should allow himself to receive from those who want to help him - his family, his girlfriend Adrienne, and his friends. It's too difficult for him to face them, though, drawing back into seclusion rather than discuss the events that happened. While he knows it would only help him to heal faster, he can't bring himself face it just yet. He doesn't owl anyone, ignoring those letters he receives from one of his best friends, even - Katie Bell; nor does he hardly speak to anyone. Only when necessary does he open his mouth, and even then his words are few, as dejected and hopeless as his spirit has become. He wants to get better, of course, but is struggling more than anyone could imagine. He understands that, but still wishes he could see his old friend, if only so they could share in their sorrow together. However, he's afraid to take that first step, just as Angelina is. He doesn't want to bring about any sore memories for her, as it would be hard, him looking exactly like his brother and all. He does miss her something mighty, though. I'm not quite sure where these two will end up with one another, but their friendship will definitely improve for the better at least, once they finally manage to reconnect.





oh bless me Katie for i have sinned,
it’s been eighteen years since i last confessed

chaser for the Holyhead Harpies, graduated, sassy, stubborn, [/size]biography[/i][/font][/size]
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the first one to run my town was blind from the refi «likefamily
t i understood video games of the tower's fall home «innercircle
m the light's early dawn oooh scream, america scream «mutualtrust
believe what you see from heroes and cons?! «emotionalsupport
ing when the rain had washed away all these scattere «mutualrespect
d dreams dying everyone's reminded hearts are washe «admireyou
ound life before the lobotomy christian sang the eulogy «shouldertocryon
our dreams into the ground christian's lesson is what «gotyourback
sed i'm not in love cause i'm a mess like refugees we'r «housemate~[/SIZE]

Katie ,[/i][/b]
I first met George, and Fred during Quidditch tryouts. I knew all about them, of course. It was second year, how could you not at least hear stories about the infamous Weasley twins? I just considered myself fortunate that I'd yet to fall victim to any of their pranks. Keep in mind the word yet. They had to test them out on someone right? I'm sure the conversation went something like: "Oi, Bell will never notice if we slip her a few pepper imps in her tea, eh?" "Brilliant mate." And then I ended up with steam coming out of my ear for at least an hour. Prats. But, once I made the Quidditch team I was fair game, apparently, because the lot of us quickly became very good friends. To be honest, they all became more like a family to me. We stood up for each other, and we made fun of each other, we were always together. Well, in the early years. The twins and I were really good at cracking jokes about one another and then getting "fake" angry about it (I'm pretty sure there were times when we were all plenty real angry about the things that were said). There were points were I felt like we couldn't go an hour without shouting about something with the two of them, but at the end of the day it was never serious, and we were always laughing. Then Ang and Fred started dating, and George and Adrienne started dating and well... we all stayed closed, but things changed. They had to eventually, I suppose. But not a day goes by I don't miss the days we spent laughing over nothing in the common room.

When we came back for the final battle I remember seeing the twins. It wasn't for long, I just remember seeing their tufts of red hair and smiling. I'd wanted to say hi, say something, really, anything. But there was no time, and little did I know that there never would be time again. I didn't see what happened to Fred, but I remember hearing them cry. George, Angelina, Alicia. I walked in and there was screaming and crying, and I had no idea what was going on until I saw it. Saw him. Fred. In that moment everything changed for all of us. I lost someone who was like a brother to me, George lost a real brother, Angelina lost her lover, and Alicia and Oliver lost a good friend. I remember hugging George, hugging Mrs. Weasley, Angelina, everyone. We couldn't stop crying and we couldn't stop hugging. And then there was the funeral. More tears, more hugs, and the bigger the hole in all of our hearts got that day. I've tried to contact George since the funeral. I've sent mail to his flat, the Burrow, but I've yet to get anything back.

I don't blame him, for sealing himself away, but Merlin do I miss him. I just want to know that he's okay. Well, as okay as someone in his situation can be. I just want to be there for him like I promised I would be, but it's really hard to do that when someone doesn't want you to be there for them. He'll come around eventually... I hope.

George ,[/b][/i]
I first met Katie Bell when she joined the Gryffindor Quidditch team during her second year, my third. Along with everyone else on the team, we became fast, close friends. We spent a lot of time together, in the Common Room and being too rambunctious during our meals at times. We had many good times at school, a lot of my memories from there involving Katie Bell as an accomplice. We kept in touch after Fred and I made our infamous breakout from the school during our seventh year, and she was one of the first to come by and support our new joke shop in Diagon Alley. As she was still in school for another year, we didn't meet up as often as we both would have liked and, before we knew it, the time had come for Hogwarts to defend itself against Voldie. Of course, Katie Bell was one of many who came back to help fend off those nasty Death Eaters. And even though we won, we all know that's when things went sour.

Losing my brother that night was the most difficult thing that any of us have had to deal with - or, at least try to - I'd say. Being as close as we were, the entire Quidditch team came to be regarded as family - Katie included. The hurt that was pressed upon us was unspeakable, and it created a rift between all involved. While it would be best if I were to reach out and accept the help my friends try to lend me, I can't ever bring myself to answer any of Katie's owls. I hope to get over that very quickly, though, as my friends are some of what I miss most about my old life. But since my attitude has changed so severely, I'm not even sure she'll want to be around me; which is one of the reasons why I have chosen to ignore her letters. But they still come, the ever-persistent and loving friend that she is. I read some of them, and am glad that they don't contain anything pertaining to that awful night. I can't talk about it, and Katie's words seem to understand that. Still, it won't be easy for me to write her back, as that'll be the first step to facing what happened just four months ago.[/CENTER]

[ADRIENNE CAREY LENA]

ADRIENNE LENA
oh bless me Adrienne for i have sinned,
it’s been eighteen years since i last confessed

Gryffindor, 7^th, stubborn, fiery, [/size]biography[/i][/font][/size]
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ll my love to you. you are the moonlight of my life every «soulmate
night, giving all my love to you. my beating heart belongs «inlove
rth, i’m sending all my love to you. so if you dare to seco «current
ound life before the lobotomy christian sang the eulogy «shouldertocryon
sign my love a lost memory from the end of the centur «protectyou

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Adrienne ,[/i][/b]
George and I have been dating since my 5^th year. He's the love of my life, and I don't know what I'd do without him. Right now he's suffered a terrible loss, and I don't know if he'll ever get back to the person he was, but I'm going to be there for him every step, no matter what.

George ,[/b][/i]

[angelina]

ANGELINA HESTIA JOHNSON
oh bless me angie for i have sinned,
it’s been nineteen years since i last confessed

witch, nineteen, broken, searching, [/size]biography[/i][/font][/size]
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t i understood video games of the tower's fall home «innercircle
m the light's early dawn oooh scream, america scream «mutualtrust
believe what you see from heroes and cons?! «emotionalsupport (eventually)
d me to the pharmacy so i can lose my memory. i'm elat «possiblefuture
ing when the rain had washed away all these scattere «mutualrespect
ound life before the lobotomy christian sang the eulogy «shouldertocryon (eventually)
throw a brick when the sky is falling down it burned y «mutualprotection
sed i'm not in love cause i'm a mess like refugees we'r «housemate
e lost like refugees like refugees we're lost like refugee «sameyear

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angie ,[/i][/b]
what can i say? while we were friends in school i haven't seen or spoken to george since the funeral, and i don't know that i can. i loved fred almost as much as he did, and to see him would only remind me of what i've lost, and probably do the same thing to him. regardless though, i do love george, and i wish i could find a way to fix the heartache we're both feeling at the loss of his twin...except that i don't have the courage to face him.

george ,[/b][/i]
copy and paste what i said here, or leave it blank. (:

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ANGELINA HESTIA JOHNSON
[font=Georgia][size=4][i]oh bless me [color=6B00B3][b]angie[/b][/color] for i have sinned,
it’s been [color=4D0033][b]nineteen[/b][/color] years since i last confessed [/size]

[size=2][color=6B00B3]witch[/color], nineteen, broken, searching, [/font][/size][URL=character bio/app link][font=georgia][size=2]biography[/URL][/i][/font][/size]
[font=Georgia][size=5]~[/FONT][/SIZE][font=verdana]
[COLOR=530966]t i understood video games of the tower's fall home[/COLOR] [B]«innercircle[/B]
[COLOR=132A66]m the light's early dawn oooh scream, america scream[/COLOR] [B]«mutualtrust[/B]
[COLOR=132A66]believe what you see from heroes and cons?![/COLOR] [B]«emotionalsupport[/B] (eventually)
[color=9A002E]d me to the pharmacy so i can lose my memory. i'm elat[/COLOR][B] «possiblefuture[/B]
[color=096605]ing when the rain had washed away all these scattere[/color][b] «mutualrespect[/b]
[color=1C510E]ound life before the lobotomy christian sang the eulogy[/color][b] «shouldertocryon[/b] (eventually)
[color=254713]throw a brick when the sky is falling down it burned y[/color][b] «mutualprotection[/b]
[color=412920]sed i'm not in love cause i'm a mess like refugees we'r[/color][b] «housemate[/b]
[color=4A1F25]e lost like refugees like refugees we're lost like refugee[/color][b] «sameyear[/b]

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[font=Georgia][color=006666][size=5][i]angie[/size][/color][size=5][b] ,[/size][/font][/i][/b]
what can i say? while we were friends in school i haven't seen or spoken to george since the funeral, and i don't know that i can. i loved fred almost as much as he did, and to see him would only remind me of what i've lost, and probably do the same thing to him. regardless though, i do love george, and i wish i could find a way to fix the heartache we're both feeling at the loss of his twin...except that i don't have the courage to face him.

[font=Georgia][color=660033][size=5][i]george[/size][/color][size=5][b] ,[/size][/font][/b][/i]
copy and paste what i said here, or leave it blank. (:


[KATIE ANN BELL]

oh bless me Katie for i have sinned,
it’s been eighteen years since i last confessed

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Katie ,[/i][/b]
I first met George, and Fred during Quidditch tryouts. I knew all about them, of course. It was second year, how could you not at least hear stories about the infamous Weasley twins? I just considered myself fortunate that I'd yet to fall victim to any of their pranks. Keep in mind the word yet. They had to test them out on someone right? I'm sure the conversation went something like: "Oi, Bell will never notice if we slip her a few pepper imps in her tea, eh?" "Brilliant mate." And then I ended up with steam coming out of my ear for at least an hour. Prats. But, once I made the Quidditch team I was fair game, apparently, because the lot of us quickly became very good friends. To be honest, they all became more like a family to me. We stood up for each other, and we made fun of each other, we were always together. Well, in the early years. The twins and I were really good at cracking jokes about one another and then getting "fake" angry about it (I'm pretty sure there were times when we were all plenty real angry about the things that were said). There were points were I felt like we couldn't go an hour without shouting about something with the two of them, but at the end of the day it was never serious, and we were always laughing. Then Ang and Fred started dating, and George and Adrienne started dating and well... we all stayed closed, but things changed. They had to eventually, I suppose. But not a day goes by I don't miss the days we spent laughing over nothing in the common room.

When we came back for the final battle I remember seeing the twins. It wasn't for long, I just remember seeing their tufts of red hair and smiling. I'd wanted to say hi, say something, really, anything. But there was no time, and little did I know that there never would be time again. I didn't see what happened to Fred, but I remember hearing them cry. George, Angelina, Alicia. I walked in and there was screaming and crying, and I had no idea what was going on until I saw it. Saw him. Fred. In that moment everything changed for all of us. I lost someone who was like a brother to me, George lost a real brother, Angelina lost her lover, and Alicia and Oliver lost a good friend. I remember hugging George, hugging Mrs. Weasley, Angelina, everyone. We couldn't stop crying and we couldn't stop hugging. And then there was the funeral. More tears, more hugs, and the bigger the hole in all of our hearts got that day. I've tried to contact George since the funeral. I've sent mail to his flat, the Burrow, but I've yet to get anything back.

I don't blame him, for sealing himself away, but Merlin do I miss him. I just want to know that he's okay. Well, as okay as someone in his situation can be. I just want to be there for him like I promised I would be, but it's really hard to do that when someone doesn't want you to be there for them. He'll come around eventually... I hope.

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[GEORGE FABIAN WEASLEY]

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