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[Duchess Natalia of the Northern Lights in the sky]

Your Name:
Nat
Number of Comments:
I just joined but I do play to have fun in this group
How You Can Help the Group:
I can do anything.
Past Experience:
I mod quite abit.
Roleplaying Example:
Mayrose didn't see Jade throw the knife.She was looking at the the piano. All of the sudden a sharp pain hit Mayrose in the left shoulder She tried to scream but all that came out was a high pitch squeak. Her eyes got big when the knife hit her shoulder. She slowly turned her head towards her shoulder,she saw the knife. She moved her other hand up and removed the knife slowly.After she got the knife out, she had it in her hand and was looking at it. Her breathing started to pick up. Mayrose leaned on the piano keys, her hands slipped a few times. She looked around seeing who had a knife, ignoring how much her arm was bleeding. When she looked up you could see the fear and pain in her eyes. She saw how jade wasn't holding that knife. "You little(very,very censored yeah mayrose was really ticked.)" She said, she tried to throw the knife at her but it was her bad hand and she missed by a lot.After she missed that's when the pain really started."Ow." she said you could practically in pain she was.

sometimes not always

[alex]

name;; alex

number of comments;; six ( will increase soon )

how i can help the group;; I can invite some more members ( I already invited a few that I thought would be interested ), I can help keep this group active in chatting and roleplaying, I can help move the plot along ( or help make one if you want ), and many more. I know that we work well together, and this group has so much potential, so it would be great to work with you on this one and improve it even more!

past experience;; at least a dozen groups, and i constantly have new groups and roleplay a ton as well.

roleplaying example;; (view spoiler)[

Piper hated substitutes. Most of them were old, cranky, and just plain rude, but she shouldn’t stereotype. When she walked into the sixth year transfiguration class and saw a professor besides their normal one, she freaked out. What if they hated her? What if they decided to tell the regular professor bad things about herself? What if they gave her a failing grade? What if they said that she wasn’t paying attention? What if they wanted to banish her from the classroom? What if they thought she should be expelled? Irrational thoughts swarmed through her head, and it was hard to calm them.

Her thoughts still floating around in her mind, she sat down at the nearest table next to her. She looked to her left and saw a boy in Gryffindor robes which looked to be a tad bit big for him. She hadn’t seen him before, but was curious of his name. Piper didn’t really want to ask him that question since he just had a look on his face that said “don’t talk to me” on his face and looked grumpy. She sighed. Why couldn’t she have just sat next to a friendly Hufflepuff girl in her year? Who knows: he is a Gryffindor and most of them are nice and maybe is just upset like Piper that they had a substitute. She decided to just ignore him and really focus on the transfiguration just incase the substitute turned out to be really strict and mean.

By the end of the class, she was much more happier and relaxed because the substitute turned out to be quite kind even though they looked mean in the beginning. Now she didn’t even know why she thought that the substitute was mean! They were almost as nice as the student’s normal transfiguration professor, laid back, and didn’t care if they messed up. Just as the sixth years were released from class, they were called right back inside the room. The teacher had forgotten to take the roll call of everyone in the class. All of the students ready to leave let out moans and grunts of all sort.

Piper sat back down at her same seat. Luckily, she hadn’t gone far and her seat wasn’t too far from the door so she could easily sit back down. Although the class was pretty fun, she was still disappointed they didn’t get to go yet: it was the last class before her break and she wanted to finish up her homework from her classes earlier that day. Even though she wasn’t the normal "Oh my gosh I need to study every single extra moment I can” Ravenclaws, she still liked to have everything done at an early time so she had time to do things that were more enjoyable during the weekends and such. Or finish even more homework her teachers decided to throw at her then.

By the time the substitute professor had reached the letter ‘W', only a few more students were left in the room. One of them included the Gryffindor boy sitting next to her. “Willows, Piper.” The substitute said in a now quite bored tone. She didn’t blame them. They had already been through a whole class period of teaching magic to sixteen year olds and had gone through most of the students. Piper started to walk out of the classroom, but as she was leaving, she heard the teacher call “Young, Elias”. She was sitting next to Elias: Kitty’s brother. He described him as being "really tall, and quite skinny with blonde hair and brown eyes”, but Piper totally forgot about him - that was last year!

She caught Elias walking out, and decided to talk to him. He was probably pretty lonely anyway, and what was another person thinking Piper was odd going to do to her? She soon saw him ahead, and approached him a bit nervously, “Um, hi.” She paused. What a great introduction. “I’m Piper Willows - your sister, Kitty, told me about you. She said that we would make good friends or something,” she blushed. She had messed up so much on this introduction. “Ugh I’m sorry… I now seem like a creep to you…” Her face turned red again. How any times could she mess up?! She was thinking aloud to him, and it was just odd. She started to just walk slowly away, embarrassed.

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[chloe ; a ghost]

Your Name:
chlo[e]

Number of Comments:
Fourteen at the moment... but that will increase!

How You Can Help the Group:
I'm pretty organized and relatively active, and I really enjoy being a part of the behind-the-scences of groups in addition to a part of the roleplay. I'm not afraid to enforce rules, and I enjoy contributing potential plot twists and plans to spice things up!

Past Experience:
I've moderated a few other groups in the past, some of which survived and others of which didn't. If I had to guess, I would say I've moderated five.

Roleplaying Example:
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note: while this is fairly average in terms of post length, I have shorter and longer posts as well!


Alyssa arrived at the medical station only a step behind Jonah, and was eager to learn something new. While she already knew so much, and filled her mind with as much as she could every day, she couldn't get enough of it. It was almost like a drug, and she was addicted to it. "Oh," she said plainly in response to Jonah's answer, a glimmer of disappointment in her tone. She supposed she had been looking forward to having Jonah teach her something. She liked him, she had realized that much, but she also knew that she had to be very careful about who she chose to befriend. While Jonah seemed genuine and authentic, and, dare she say, mildly interested in befriending her, but that could all change as soon as they stepped foot in the arena. "We can learn together then," she said, giving him a small nudge with her shoulder before she pulled a manual in front of her. She scanned through the whole pamphlet, quickly memorizing its contents before she even touched a piece of gauze. She began to practice with the dummy, sending it through different simulations and doing her best to make sure she treated whatever injury the dummy had properly. She was extremely focused, and her grey-blue eyes were trained on the injury with an intensity that was almost frightening. Alyssa was so focused, in fact, that she nearly missed what Jonah had said. "Oh, uh," she glanced down, feeling guilty that she hadn't ever spoken to Jonah before. "Yeah I guess... Sorry." Alyssa was stumbling through her words, her insecurities and sudden feeling of guilt getting the best of her. (hide spoiler)]

[ella]

n ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ ; ella
c ᴏ ᴍ ᴍ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ s ; 79 — to increase
h ᴏ ᴡ   ɪ   ᴄ ᴀ ɴ   ʜ ᴇ ʟ ᴘ ; i'm very active. i'm online every day, and am willing to help members out along with helping the group grow. i can help members out from learning to upload an image to how roleplay works. i've been modding groups for just about a year now, but i'm not crazy busy as in i don't have time for this group.
p ᴀ s ᴛ   e x ᴘ ᴇ ʀ ɪ ᴇ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ ; right now i'm only modding eight groups, all of which have roleplay. altogether if i hadn't deleted/left groups, i think i've modded about fourteen groups.
r ᴏ ʟ ᴇ ᴘ ʟ ᴀ ʏ   e x ᴀ ᴍ ᴘ ʟ ᴇ ;
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Carrying her book, Kaya quickly and quietly walked into the library and sat down on a wooden chair right near the other girl. She hardly had any time to read these days, so she didn't want to waste a single second of her precious time to read. She had so much time to read when she was younger and very much enjoyed it but it all stopped as soon as she became the school house's head girl. She hoped she wasn't forgetting anything, because she had lots of stuff all at once to do including helping all the other students as the head girl, classes, and much more. She just wanted to continue her book without having to worry about anything without being annoyingly bothered by anyone. She hated when she was bothered when reading; it was the one time where she could enter a different world of someone else, and there was so many different worlds. It would be impossible for her or for anybody to finish all the books in the world. The real one.

[this is a bit longer than most of my regular posts but I can make them nice and detailed if that's needed] (hide spoiler)]

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Mod application is now closed. Thank you to all who applied!