sometimes i think about jack and shitty’s graduation and the smh cheering SO LOUD for their captain when he crosses the stage to get his diploma like the announcer barely gets out “jack laurent zi-” before holster’s on his feet screaming “YEEEEAHHHH THAT’S RIGHT!” as loud as he possibly can and lardo’s whistling with her fingers and ransom’s got an air horn and he’s screaming and bitty’s jumping up and down a bit and cheering and shitty stands up on his seat and screams “THAT’S MY BEST FRIEND!!!” and jack doesn’t acknowledge them besides a quick glance and a small smile but he loves them
“Akielos,” said Auguste. “What are you doing here?”
Damen shook Auguste’s hand in greeting. His bright Auror robes were drawing appreciative eyes and murmured comments. Given it was a Hogwarts event, he’d even bothered to wear a Gryffindor tie underneath them, but he’d clearly tied the thing mid-Floo. Laurent’s hands itched to reach up and fix the messy knot; he smoothed down the deep blue satin of his own graduation hood, instead, even though it was already perfect.
Damen said, ruefully, “Laurent wants me to network.”
“Yes,” Laurent said. “Look, there’s Minister Dunthorpe. Why don’t you go and tell him what you told me about the potential for abuse by law enforcement if Malaganis gets his bill passed.”
okay but i cant believe how u havent mentioned the fact that the best thing about ur AU is the prom potential like how is Junkrats and Roadhogs promposal gonna be? What about actual prom? Will Jack ask Gabe will they go together? im screaming when is prom gonna happen (i dont wanna think about graduation. let them stay here forever)
We make shirts, signs, bring air horns, (when it’s outside) and hope they DARE to tell us to “hold our applause until the end” because that’s when we really act up and show everybody that one of of our own made it & we’re proud! I just love it!
The Lawrence High Choir presents: Valentine’s Day Sing-o-grams!
Let us serenade that special someone this Valentine’s Day! Whether it’s the cutie in bio class or your best friend for life, we’ll have a song to brighten his/her day. Check out our table this week (open every day at lunch) to see our fantastic song selection and purchase your sing-o-gram(s)! Only four days left!
“Jess painted this sign, didn’t she,” Dean asks. They’re in their usual, after-school spot by the main office, where they always meet up once Dean gets out of baseball practice. Sam nods at the bright pink butcher paper and feels a smile come on at the mention of his girlfriend.
“Yup, she volunteered,” he explains. “We also have to table on like three of the four days. None of the upperclassmen want to give up their lunchtime.”
“And you should respect that, freshman,” Dean laughs. Sam nudges him hard in the ribs.
“Jerk,” he narrows his eyes, then pauses. “Well, you know, Jess and I are basically in charge of sales, so we could totally reserve you a sing-o-gram if you want.”
Dean shoots him a dark look. “Who says I need you to reserve me one?”
Sam tries very hard not to roll his eyes. “Just guessing,” he shrugs instead. “Figured you might need it. Like, you know, there’s our neighbor across the street. The, uh, guy with the blue eyes? You’ve been best friends for like seven years? The one who-”
“Okay, we’re going home,” Dean scowls, pulling Sam toward the entrance by his jacket. “Cas and I aren’t…” he attempts to add, but his face is all red like it gets when he’s being stubborn.
“Alright,” Sam replies breezily, because he already knows that Dean will start asking him about the sing-o-grams soon enough.
Cas comes over for dinner that evening, with an armful of Girl Scouts cookies that his little sister Anna started selling last weekend. “I had to smuggle these,” he smiles, handing Dean a box of Samoas, and Sam watches in amusement as Dean clears his throat and mumbles his thanks. It’s sickeningly cute, to be honest, but his ‘brother card’ forbids him from verbalizing that.
“Hey, Cas,” he says while helping Dean set the table. “Did you see the sign for sing-o-grams at school?”
Dean drops a fork and Cas goes to pick it up, looking concerned. The furrow between his brows only deepens when Dean takes the silverware and rushes away toward the cupboards. “Um, yes, Sam, I did,” he answers distractedly. “The pink was hard to miss.”
“True,” Sam hums in agreement. “Are you thinking of buying any?”
“Oh, I…” Cas stares at his hands like they hold the secrets of the universe. “Maybe,” he says quietly. “But I could- I can always get one for a friend. It’s a big fundraiser for your choir, isn’t it? I’d be happy to support you guys.”
Sam can’t hide his smile, because the remark is so like Cas, sweet and thoughtful and serious. Cas, who attends all of Sam’s concerts with the Winchesters, and doesn’t mind holding the camcorder so Dean can clap the loudest at the end of each song. It’d be a crime to let them graduate in the spring without their obvious pining going somewhere for a change.
“Sammy, quit peddlin’ to Cas,” Dean harps, returning with a clean fork and a small stack of napkins. Sam ignores him in favor of following Cas’ fond gaze, resisting the urge to smack his own face when Cas asks “Are you alright, Dean?” in a clearly platonic tone.
“Yeah. Yeah, I’m okay,” Dean says, not taking his eyes off Cas either. “Coach made us run like, ten miles today. Pretty tired.” It’s an obvious exaggeration but Cas’ nod is sympathetic anyway, and Sam is grateful when his mom joins them in the kitchen because there’s only so much third-wheeling he can stomach.
He’s even more grateful when Dean finds him later that night, interrupting halfway through a Jeopardy! rerun to grumble, “You nerds better not be offering lame-ass songs.”
would you like me to talk about my otp? jily headcanons it is!
james loves playing with lily’s hair. but in an obnoxious way. he says he’s gonna braid her hair or style it nicely, and all he does is make a messy knot. lily grumbles as she tries to untangle her hair
lily loves horror movies, but james can’t sit through one without screaming – even if it’s not that scary
even though james is more than happy to greet lily with a hug, he’s not a fan of PDA. he’ll blush if lily kisses him in public but he tries to justify it with “we wouldn’t want sirius to get jealous”
they love dancing together, whether it’s goofy or serious
lily started a pun war that lasted through the rest of seventh year until one day mcgonagall told the both of them that she had heard enough and wouldn’t let them graduate if they continued it
they were both bad at cooking and had the other marauders give them their tips
james claimed he’d look just as good, if not better, than lily if he dyed his hair red
he was wrong
they’d often interrupt one another when they talked, as both of them never shut up and they each believed what they had to say was more important
lily had a terrible singing voice but she only sang louder if james asked her to stop
lily ruffled james’s hair in a way he didn’t like just to annoy him. as soon as he’d re-ruffle his hair, she’d go back and mess it up
they couldn’t study together unless they wanted to completely ignore their work
you can bet your ass lily would go up to the marauders’ dormitory and have sleepovers with them, telling ghost stories and gossiping and playing dumb games
star wars nerds to the max
lily liked sleeping with a million blankets, but james was fine with just a sheet, so they often argued about how to arrange their bed. james said if they wanted to sleep together he’d get sweaty, and lily wouldn’t like that. lily insisted that if she slept with only one blanket james would wake up to find lily frozen as a block of ice
could never share food because they both loved eating
james was amazing at getting gifts, so one year lily tried to out-gift him. she asked sirius if they could adopt him as their dog because maybe james would stop asking to invite him over all the time
#savegreendale Seriously I love the show Community, it’s one of my favorite shows. NBC benching Community is a slap in the face, all I can tell the fans is to watch Community on NBC.com, not Hulu. Keep supporting this show, let them graduate atleast! Congrats on winning the TV guide cover, I know I voted many times over multiple facebook accounts *EVIL LAUGHTER*
★ Happy New Year ★
It’s Watanabe Miyuki (。・ω・。)
This year also, please take care of me (-ω-)
There was 3rd anniversary of NMB48’s theater along with New Year’s theater performance
in blink of an eye, it’s already three years…
I want to cherish the theater performance follow with the 4 years, 5 years, 10 years(..)
And it can’t be forgotten…
I appeeared in “Kouhaku Uta Gassen” as NMB48 on December 31.
I performed “Kamonegix” with all the members.
Did you watch the cool NMB48?
Therefore, we played with Hosokawa Takashi-san.
Did you watch the cute NMB48? laughs
Everyone who stand on the best stage…
Thank you very much
Let’s do our best this year to appear as NMB48 again!!
And I also appeared as AKB48.
By the way, I dressed as Greek’s goddess ♪
I always think about this, I’m very thankful to all the staff around us who work hard for us doing this.
And then about Yuko-san’s graduation…
I have to say I was suprised rather than shock at the announcement at the end of the year…
Because I’m work in AKB48, I had a lot chancelooking at a lot of senior are graduating,“Perhaps…?”it is only the inside of me, but I thought this was going to be more than a little.
But, now “graduation” is the path which all active members go along someday
That’s why, I’m thinking “Is it to let them graduate in peace is the thing that we, the juniors, who were left can do for the seniors?”…!
I was really taken care of by Yuko-san,I was taught a lot of things,there are a lot of memories.
I think I can convey each word that Yuko-san applied to me in 48 Groups from now on.
I don’t know when the graduation will be, but I have to become a reliable junior so Yuko-san can move forward with a smile…
But, more and more great seniors are graduted, I feel lonely.
Thank you to everyone who read it even though it was long
I will write my goal of this year next time (*´∀｀*)
May you spend healthy and happy days in this year also… ＼(^o^)／
Oyasumirukii ⌒(。∵。)⌒ *hop* ♪