Rocket2theMOON0

No, but Tonight I Might - Katseye is actually really good ✨✨

Beckyhpfan

Hey Rocket!
          Can you plz post this on quotev?
          
          Final roles
          
          Becky
          Challenge maker
          Newspaper Contest section
          
          Lottie
          Editor/publisher
          Editor/publisher for newspaper
          
          Cloud
          Co-founder, co- admin
          Illustrator/format for newspaper
          
          Rocket
          Quiz/Story suggestion part for newspaper
          Vice president
          
          Celeste
          Story writer for newspaper
          President/co-admin
          
          Britney
          Comedy part for newspaper
          Help Lottie edit/publish
          
          Anyone want to change roles? It's your final chance
          Also should we have a newspaper or not?
          Bye~
          -becky
          
          
          Thank you roc

Rocket2theMOON0

@Beckyhpfan ye! i'm not so sure if we're having a newspaper, but i'll ask the rest
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Beckyhpfan

@Rocket2theMOON0 Do you like your role in the club?
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l1n0s_gh0st

whats ur q user? ^^

RandomhUUFFlepuff

@t1r3dxANG3L NAH THAT WAS ME
            I STOLE HER LAPTOP 
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Beckyhpfan

Do you forgive me?

Rocket2theMOON0

@Beckyhpfan well written  Dumbledore would be proud
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Beckyhpfan

@Rocket2theMOON0 I wrote a poem
            Is it nice
            
            The sky was grey, the air was cold,
            A story told, a future sold.
            The wands were out, the spells took flight,
            Against the dark, for what was right.
            
            Hogwarts stood, a battered wall,
            Where friends would fall, and heroes crawl.
            A flash of green, a whispered curse,
            A universe is growing worse.
            
            Love and loss, a heavy chain,
            Across the plains, in sun and rain.
            The children fought, with fear and grace,
            To find a place, a safer space.
            
            He walked ahead, a broken boy,
            To end the ploy, and bring back joy.
            A final stand, a whispered plea,
            For all to see, and finally be free.
            
            The darkness broke, the light returned,
            A lesson learned, a bridge unburned.
            But scars remained, a silent tear,
            For all held dear, and lost that year.
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