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“ Look, I’m  not gonna turn someone who learned             everything he knows about vampires from Netflix. “

                                   Mystic Falls || Laws || Voicemail

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“ Look, I’m  not gonna turn someone who learned             everything he knows about vampires from Netflix. “

                                   Mystic Falls || Laws || Voicemail

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“ Look, I’m  not gonna turn someone who learned             everything he knows about vampires from Netflix. “

                                   Mystic Falls || Laws || Voicemail

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“ Look, I’m  not gonna turn someone who learned             everything he knows about vampires from Netflix. “

                                   Mystic Falls || Laws || Voicemail

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This account is officially archived.

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I’ve come to the decision that maybe it’s best for me to  archive this account and start fresh. I’ve been on this account for three years now and so much has happened. Both good and bad. I’ve met some flawlessly amazing people and I wish that we can still RP together after the move. But due to the bad things that have happened, my desire to want to stay on this account have plumited and that depressing because Anna is my first muse ever and she’s my baby. I want to be here, I truly do have the desire to be here but I think it’s best for me to archive this account and start fresh on a new one. I will transfer some of my threads and plots and verses to that account but not everything will survive the move. That being stated, I am looking forward to RPing with all of you on the new account and starting fresh threads and plots as well! Thanks for making this account super special. <3

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           2015, it’s the annual time for the Triwizard Tournament. This year though, the Ministry of Magic decided to change things up. Each school is to send in four champions to represent them. Each champion to compete in the trials set by the Ministry of Magic. By the end only one would be the winner, but with more people means the more threats towards the champions. Things are deadlier, trials are harder, everybody is in trouble with the championship looming above their heads. The champions, no matter what, strive to bring their school glory, to win and to show which of them are better. It’s a pressure all twelve face and must deal with along with their studies, and there is never a chance to back out because once you put your name in the Goblet of Fire and your name is drawn, you are trapped. With all that is going on, it’s a wonder how the students of the three schools will be able to handle the pressure of school and the Tournament.

RULES:

OOC drama is to stay out of the verse, it will not be allowed here. HOWEVER ic will be.

Please stay active. If you’re not active in the verse you’ll be removed from it.

After you’ve been added to the list please post a headcanon/bio for the verse. They’ll be reblogged onto inthetournament for people to look at when they need to.

Genderbents and regulars are allowed, just need to have different names. If your fc is already taken ask about twins with the person. Or have another fc for the verse. This being said we won’t take a lot of twins.

Every fandom is welcomed and encouraged to join!

TO JOIN:

        To join, shoot a message to inthetournamentgv, Bellamy, Raven, or Leon/Asher with the following:

Name: {First and last }

Year:

House/School:

Champion/Regular Student/Faculty:

Perfect or not

PLEASE NOTE THAT EACH SCHOOL HAS ONLY FOUR CHAMPIONS. HOGWARTS HAS ONE FROM EACH HOUSE.

PLAYERS: [under the cut for the long list]

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Like this post if you want a starter since I’ve completely finished drafts!

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Like this post if you want a starter since I’ve completely finished drafts!

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Credit: Catherine Powell and NKD Mag.

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Credit: Catherine Powell and NKD Mag.

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Credit: catherine powell and NKD Mag.

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Credit: catherine powell and NKD Mag.

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“I didn’t come here for mid-life advice. I’ve had enough of that centuries ago and when my mother was alive but you’re right. We’re all going to make mistakes. I would figure as much. Is he... still with Bonnie then? How’s his life? Since I came back I have...had time to keep up with him or even visit him.”

She’d be lying if she didn’t say she was afraid to see the male. He had moved on with his life. He had found Someone else to fall in love with, to share his life with and that woman could grant him one thing that Anna could not. A family. But if getting Jeremy back meant making nice with his sister, she’d try and play along.

            “Why wouldn’t I admit it. That was the truth, and              no one of us is truly a saint. Didn’t matter how              much we tried to make things right, humans or              vampires, mistakes happened. —Jer, ..he’s fine              for now, things haven’t been easy for him. All I              wish is that he can be happy, to feel better. Have              you visited him?”

           Anna, certainly was a vampire. Even Elena felt highly             concerned about Jeremy and Anna’s difference, their             complication was similar as hers. It strengthened her             reason to find a middle ground with Anna. The vampire             cared for Jeremy. There must be something more, other              than Anna’s side she’d seen, just like how she trusted              the Salvatores. Elena wanted to know more about her.

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credit: Nationalist Magazine March 2015.

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She was so different. Different from any of the others she had met. Unlike most, Julia didn’t care about covering up the pain with fake happiness, she couldn’t bring herself to do it when she knew what death looked like on her front porch but there was something about Joshua that allowed her to be more like herself than she could have ever been. Something about him reminded her of who she was and who she could become. Maybe he was the friend she needed in this dark world.

Her  gaze shifted as did her weight on the bed, making herself more comfortable as she looked from his wound to his eyes. She knew what it was like when people stared and focused on what was wrong with you instead of what was truly right and she never wanted another soul to feel that way, especially not because of her. Missing an arm didn’t make him any less of a person than having cancer made her. Together, maybe they were the fighting cause of a future that was still bleak with darkness or maybe they were just what the world of now needed. Then again, this could have just been her overactive imagination. “Please tell me you killed it at least, right? I mean, I’ve seen them with my own eyes, obviously, but I’ve never been close to one.” There’s a pause, a silent prayer that he doesn’t think she sounds insane at this point. “You could’ve started lower and then if the infection spread, cut higher. It would’ve saved you more than just pain.” A small smile took to her soft lips as a gentle giggle escaped her. “Pissed huh?”

Julia watched him now, curious if she should step in and offer help but she didn’t want to offer something that didn’t seem needed. After all, that wasn’t her place to do such a thing, even if her studies had involved learning different medical things to get her by. Yet, as she sat there, she couldn’t even imagine the type of pain, both mentally and physically this had caused him and she was almost positive that her pain was different. She would always see herself as different no matter how hard she wanted to be normal. “Asher’s got a way of doing that. Especially when he knows he can fix it.” She shakes her head a little, her smile still on her soft lips as her gaze returns to him and she can’t help but question if she’s allowing herself to get close because she can’t describe the pull he gives her. “You don’t trust them? Well, most of them?” Her eyebrow raises with her questioning words and there’s a small tilt to her head then. “I ran away, figuring I was going to die anyways, so I might as well see what’s left of the world. He found me after I was being chased by clickers. He saved my life in more than one way. He gave me his blood before he even knew what was wrong with me.” There’s a pause, her smile softening. “What about you?”

When You're Not Strong;; Julia&Joshua

Her interest should bother him. Joshua wasn’t one for letting people in— maybe Jeremy Gilbert was, but this damaged person kept it all inside. He didn’t even care to open up to the people from his past who already knew so much about him to begin with. Letting people in created weakness, and in this world, he couldn’t afford to be weak.

But there was a definite pull towards Julia he couldn’t deny. She represented innocence, something that growing up could have easily destroyed but didn’t. It was hope for the future— that maybe humanity could recover from this after all. And her concern brought comfort, which was yet another surprise. He grinned sheepishly as both their eyes considered his self-inflicted handicap. “I had a clicker hanging from my hand by its teeth— the only thing I was thinking about was staying alive. I guess I could have cut lower,” he pursed his lips in consideration. “—but it would have had a lower success rate and I couldn’t take that chance. If I cut my hand off and still turned into one of those freaks, I would have been pissed.”

His hand took back to rewrapping the wound, this time with a fresh bit of cloth nearby. The male didn’t even think about how he had been so willing to show her his impairment. Normally, he was fighting Asher every step of the way when the bandage needs cleaning. Maybe Joshua was just a sucker for a pretty girl with a pretty smile. “That sounds like Asher. He likes fixing things that need his help.” It was part of the reason why the vampire kept him around, Joshua supposed. “Not really a good thing to owe a vampire anything, let alone your life, but he’s one of the good ones. You lucked out.” He didn’t mean to betray his distrust of vampires, but if the girl used her guardian’s actions as a way to form a judgment on all vampires, she was going to end up dead. “How did he find you, anyway?”