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Post by Jess on Jul 7, 2011 7:10:29 GMT -6
STUDENT LAW ENFORCEMENT These kids demand respect.
The Head Boys And Girls...
Head Boy: James Potter Head Girl: Lily Evans
The Prefects...
GRYFFINDOR 5th Year: 5th Year:
6th Year: 6th Year:
7th Year: Remus Lupin 7th Year:
HUFFLEPUFF 5th Year: 5th Year:
6th Year: 6th Year:
7th Year: 7th Year:
RAVENCLAW 5th Year: 5th Year:
6th Year: 6th Year:
7th Year:Nero Maximus Tiberius 7th Year:
SLYTHERIN 5th Year: 5th Year:
6th Year: Regulus Black 6th Year:
7th Year: Lucius Malfoy 7th Year:
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Post by Jess on Jul 7, 2011 7:12:06 GMT -6
So, you want to be a Prefect.
First off, not just anyone can grab one of these positions. You MUST be in your fifth,sixth, or seventh year of Hogwarts to qualify. Sorry, that's just the way it is. Now that we've sorted that out, you have to fill in and post your application as follows; [b]Name[/b]: [b]House[/b]: [b]Year[/b]: [b]Position Wanted[/b]: [b]RP Example[/b]: [show your student as a prefect, showing them "catching" someone or something along those lines. At least three paragraphs]
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Post by Regulus Black on Aug 17, 2011 11:49:13 GMT -6
Name: Regulus Black House: Slytherin Year: Sixth Position Wanted: Boy Prefect RP Example: Regulus Arcturus Black sighed a rather heavy sigh. Here he was, roaming the Dungeons mindlessly on a perfectly good Saturday evening. Not a single soul could be found down here at this time. Everyone was probably up on the main floor in the Great Hall or on the first floor just hanging out. It was even possible that many couples had snuck unoticed into their dormatories and were getting it on under the sheets. Though of course, that was simply a fantasy caused by the interminable, endless boredom that the sixth year Slytherin Prefect now suffered from.
Regulus strode up and down the corridors in the dungeons of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He kept close to the Slytherin common room, not really making an attempt at "enforcing the rules". Every step he took echoed across the cold stone walls of the prestigious school. The noise penetrated and permeated his head causing utter disgust. Normally, Regulus wasn't like. Yes, he was unsociable. But he usually didn't feel Prefect duties were such a drag. But extreme times (caused by boredom) called for extreme measures (slacking off).
Out of the corner of his eye, Regulus Black spotted a shift in movement and the faint sound of a giggle. He immediately whipped around to notice a couple flash past him, their fingers intertwined with the other's. They disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Even as Reg turned back, he kept hearing the slightest of pleasurable laughs and giggles. He groaned, realizing what was going on. He felt the slightest pang of envy considering the boy was stuck here on Prefect duty.
Shrugging, Regulus trudged off toward the source of the sound. It wasn't like he had anything better to do. Why not rip apart a pair of underclassmen from their lustful charade? The thought caused a smile to grace his lips. Just at the curves of course. Wouldn't want anyone to think he was having too much fun on the job. As he rounded the corner, he spotted the couple squeezed together in the u-bend snogging and giggling away. Regulus scoffed and rolled his eyes with disdain. The girl was a Hufflepuff, but worse than that...the boy was a Slytherin. Fourth years by the looks of it. It was almost impossible to tell one face from the other as they seemed to chew at the other's lips. It was a rather atrocious sight. Then again, young love always was atrocious to behold.
"Oy! You two. Break it up!" Regulus bellowed out toward them. He feigned an expressin of anger and ridicule to accompany his tirade. It took a second to register, but the couple immediately jumped away from each other as if their heart skipped a beat. By the looks of it, Reg probably begot that reaction from them. The widened eyes and the open jaws were priceless. He suppressed back a laugh, and forced himself to present with dignity and a sense of duty.
The pair seemed to relax after they realized it was a sixth year Prefect rather than a professor. Though they kept their eyes fixated on the Slytherin robes he wore. A Slytherin that was as infamous as Regulus Black? As a Prefect? It certainaly wasn't a good sign for them. Especially considering he was in such a ratty mood. His eyebrows scrunched as Regulus gestured toward them. "What in the name of Merlin's pants do you idiots think you're doing? Get the bloody hell out of my hall with that. And you...a Pureblood Slytherin...you should know better!" Reg wasn't about to waste this opportunity to blast these kids in all of his frustration. On normal circumstances, he really wouldn't have cared. Rather, he might have encouraged it. But then again none of this was the norm. At the end his brutal scolding, the little fourth years seemed so frightened that they ran off in opposite directions. The Slytherin boy dared to glare back at him quickly, but it was little more than a half-hearted threat. Regulus Black sighed a deep sigh yet again, laying back against the cold, stone u-bend. Oh, what it was like to be a Prefect. With power and privilege, also came responsibility.
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Post by Kim on Aug 18, 2011 8:56:03 GMT -6
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Post by Nero Tiberius on Aug 22, 2011 1:51:55 GMT -6
Name: Nero Maximus Tiberius House: Ravenclaw Year: 7th Position Wanted: Prefect RP Example:
Nero was finishing up his meal in the Great Hall after a study session. His mind twisting through the text he had read and was trying to absorb it all as best as he could. Tonight had been a particularly hard session, but then again when was Ancient Magics of the Dark Ages an easy read. He was running short on energy and running even shorter on patience. Hopefully tonight would prove to be some what of a lax night while he was out on prefect duties. Hopefully the worst of the students he would catch would just be some of the younger years out after curfew snogging or trying to slip out onto the grounds on a dare. Not too much happened, and tonight Nero was happy it was like that.
On his way out of the Hall he heard raised voices coming from around the corner. "Get off me!", someone shouted. As Nero came around the bend he saw an older student sitting on the chest of a younger student. Two other students, wearing the Slytherin robes, stood about laughing with their backs to Nero. He rolled his eyes as he walked up behind the pair and put his arms around their shoulders to make sure they weren't about to get away too easy.
"Having a bit of fun are we? I use to be there once. Just once. Then I punched the other boy in the throat to get him off me." He said to the group. He hadn't really though, Nero always had size on his side, and nobody had attempted to pick on him, at least in a physical sense. The boy on the ground couldn't be more then a second year, judged by his apparent age, and Hufflepuff at that. Should have guessed... Always an easy target. Nero thought to himself. Much to his surprise, the 'Puff balled up a fist but the Slytherin on him noticed and jumped up right as Nero went to grab him.
Half pulling and lifting the boy up off the smaller boy up by the robes Nero set him down while the 'Puff got up dusting himself off. All three of them were at least Third years judged by their size."I'm not even going to ask what was going on, but do it again, and you'll find yourselves tied to trees on the edge of the Forbidden Forest as a sacrifice to the creatures inside." He said pointing at each of them. Nero always believed in "Just Desserts", and that would suit this trio just right, with the big guy's picking on the little guys. One of the Slytherin boys chimed in, "You can't do that. My father works in the Ministry of Magic. He'll be all over you before you can say-" Nero held up his hand, cutting the boy off. "Save your threats, my father does too, and actually works as a detective. He'll have so much dirt on your father it will make your head spin." He didn't know it for sure, but from the attitude the youngster was presenting, it was probably true.
His patience was running thin, as was his desire to continue to deal with these three. "Now get out of here, and keep your noses clean. I'll be watching you... all of you..." he said pointing his finger at all three of them, and waved his hand shooing them away. The leader of the group made a face at Nero and turned and began walking away, making a snide remark causing the other two to laugh.
He turned next to the 'Puff that was still standing there silently. "Thank you. I couldn't have done anything and they were teasing me..." the boy said looking down. Nero couldn't really stand people who thought themselves weak but didn't ever try. "Next time don't just take it. Fight back, everyone has the ability to. They might have been bigger, but we all face our giants, and with the right angle, we can win. It's getting close to curfew, head back to your common room, and don't get caught out."
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Post by Kim on Aug 22, 2011 12:01:00 GMT -6
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