Rooftops. [Open]

[Holden J. Caulfield]

Everyone on the rooftops
Scream your heart out!

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Today had been a long day even though the fifth year Hufflepuff hadn’t had a vibrant day. It just seemed as though the day was going by way to slow for this Caulfield. Maybe it was because of the OWLS that were coming up and the end of the term. Or maybe it was because Holden had spent all of last week with someone. For instance he had hung out with Nort, Avery, Amanda, Jodi, and met someone knew: Alessia Gillespie.

What Holden had done today hadn’t quite entertained him to his liking. The Muggleborn had woken up parallel to his black and yellow sheets to begin the day then moved on to changing his clothes to a black shirt with blue and purple words staying, ‘Scary Kids Scaring Kids, his blue jeans, white ankle socks, and his new purple and black Vans. Holden had put a blue bandana in his back pocket along with his wand.

After getting dressed and skipping breakfast, as always, he had walked to the Muggle Electronics Room to straighten his hair. He had brought along his My Chemical Romance mailbag his mom had gotten him almost a year ago that contained his hair straightener, his wallet, pens and paper, a Potions and Transfiguration book that he hadn’t taken out since yesterday, and his iPod that he had named Ben Stolen. =]

When his straightener had finally got the temperature Holden wanted he began straightening his hair till his dark brown hair was board straight; just how he liked it. After re-straightening his hair over and over for an hour he had unplugged his straightener and tied it up and stuck it in his mailbag at the bottom. Before leaving the Muggle Electronics Room he had flipped through the channels on the tele to see if House M.D. was on. Of course it wasn’t on; it only comes on Tuesdays at ten.

Holden Caulfield had walked back up to the Hufflepuff Common Room and dropped off his mailbag on his bed and left the dorm again. Why wasn’t there anyone to talk to? He would have gone to find Miss Larsen, who seemed to be his new mischief buddy of his, or Miss Jodi but she was no where to be found. Nort and Avery were probably in the Mihael Common Room, Jackson was somewhere at Hogwarts or on the planet, Jessica was officially gone from school. No one was left that he could think of to hang out with.

I guess I can go to the Dallin Tower. Maybe someone will be up there or maybe not. I haven’t been up there in ages. Used to be my hangout spot now it was in the back of my head.

Then his long walk to Dallin Tower had begun. Walking to the tower he noticed something: all the carpets at Hogwarts were the same. Why hadn’t he noticed this before? Had anyone noticed? Holden shook his head at himself for noticing. I must be bored if I’m thinking of this. Holden put his hands into his front pockets and continued to make his journey into the tower.

His footsteps echoed on the stone steps as he walked from the hallway to Dallin Tower. This also he had noticed: the school echoed a lot. The six foot tall Muggleborn looked at the gray steps as he walked. There was nothing else to look at sept for gray walls and such. Boring.

In the tower he walked out to the balcony and found away onto the roof. There he sat down and looked up at the sky. The sky was offly bright and radiant. Grawr. Holden perfered that gloomy weather were the clouds covered the sun and the wind blew. ♥ Any weather but this would have been grand. His gray eyes then looked to the grounds and the [color=lightblue

[/color]lake[/color]. The Giant Squid was out from the depths of the deep lake and looking he guessed for lunch.

”Everyone on the rooftops scream your heart out,” he sang to himself.[/font][/size][/blockquote]

[jasmine1990]

Jasmine was very bored. She'd been wandering the corridors for ages. She'd been to the clock tower, then Dallin Tower then the clock tower. She'd have to go back to Dallin Tower. Sometimes people thought she had OCD but she didn't. She just had to make things even. Sometimes. She wandered up the staircase and noticed that she hadn't pulled on her usual skintight jeans, but instead picked out the baggiest jeans she had with a chain attatched to them. And she was wearing a Led Zepplin hoodie. Her hair hung loosly about her face and she wandered up the steps. As she got to the top she saw a boy. He was singing.

"This is all we got now everbody scream you heart out." she completed apruptly.

[Holden J. Caulfield]

[OOC;; Darlin' you need to write more paragraphs than just one. I worked hard on that thread and you need just to write three or more. Thank you. <3]

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Holden laid back against the hot roof. His hands and arms were starting to turn red from the heat. I wonder if you can get a blister from laying on this thing. The Hufflepuff teenager looked back up at the blue sky. White clouds were forming shapes as he blinked.

We're not falling in love we're just falling apart. This is how the beat goes this is how the beat goes. Just let your body go.

He took a deep breath and held it for as long as he could. Then he sighed for a very long time. The teenager was bored and needed to find something to do. Something. Anything. Something...fun no? Holden rubbed his face and squinted his eyes. Was it just him or was the sun getting higher and brighter? "It must be just me," he muttered to himself.

A head popped out of the tower. Holden sat up and put his arms around his legs. His gray eyes continued to glare at the girl. Was she knew? Holden knew all of the fifth years and most of the seventh years. He sighed and she said what sounded like parts of the same song he was singing. The fifth year had never been a fan of Lost Prophets and only knew that one line. If he was saying it wrong then oh well and people would get over it.

"Hello?," he said tilting his head at the girl. Led Zepplin. Yuk. Just as bad as Jimi Hendrix. Well Holden didn't like that type of era. Whitesnakes and KISS were his favorites. Bush. Alice in Chains. Those types of bands. Nirvana was good...sometimes. But oh well. Whatever rocked that girls boat.

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[jasmine1990]

Jas climbed up to sit next to the boy. She left her jacket on the balcony. She had never meant to pick out that jacket anyway. She was sure her brother Frankie had slipped it in her trunk for a joke. Underneath was her favourite shirt. It was an enormous shirt and she'd found iron-on patches for different bands; Nirvana, My Chem, Green Day, and other such bands. She loved it. She sat down and stuck her hand out.

"Hi. I'm Jas. Jasmine Iero if you like. First year Mihael."

She toyed with her black hair and scanned the grounds. She looked at the roof tiles, thinking about falling from here. She vaguly remembered her younger siblings, the twins Frankie and Francis, falling from a window. She smiled and watched the tiny dots otherwise known as humans wander about the grounds.

She felt a breeze and a few strands of her hair blew in front of her face. Her green eyes looked up at the sky and watched the clouds pass over.

"Nice place to think huh?" she murmured more to no-one than the boy.

[[is this good? I don't even remember writing the last one. I think I was tired. Sorry.]]