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Love Tim Burton, The Hunger Games, The Umbrella Academy, photography and everything creepy x

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HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards) Dear Mr. Potter, We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31. Yours sincerely, Minerva McGonagall Deputy Headmistress HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WHICHCRAFT and WIZARDRY UNIFORM First-year students will require: 1.Three sets of plain work robes (black) 2.One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear 3.One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar) 4.One winter cloak (black, with silver fastenings) Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags. COURSE BOOKS All students should have a copy of each of the following: The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble OTHER EQUIPMENT 1 wand 1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2) 1 set glass or crystal phials 1 telescope 1 set brass scales Students may also bring and owl OR a cat OR a toad. PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS

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I love Harry Potter books and I am 64 years old! 😄
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It might be a good idea to add that J K Rowling wrote this and not you, people will think you are a genius!
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Aww I just love Harry potter so much! My friend made me an acceptance letter for my birthday...so good!😄
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    Tim Burton's Nightmare Before Christmas It was late one fall in Halloweenland, and the air had quite a chill. Against the#moona skeleton sat, alone upon a hill. He was tall and thin with a bat bow tie; Jack Skellington was his name. He was tired and bored in Halloweenland "I'm sick of the scaring, the terror, the fright. I'm tired of being something that goes bump in the night. I'm bored with leering my horrible glances, And my feet hurt from dancing those skeleton dances. I don't like graveyards, and I need something new. There must be more to #life than just yelling, 'Boo!'" Then out from a grave, with a curl and a twist, Came a whimpering, whining, spectral mist. It was a little ghost dog, with a faint little bark, And a jack-o'-lantern nose that glowed in the dark. It was Jack's dog, Zero, the best friend he had, But Jack hardly noticed, which made Zero sad. All that night and through the next day, Jack wandered and walked. He was filled with dismay. Then deep in the forest, just before night, Jack came upon an amazing sight. Not twenty feet from the spot where he stood Were three massive doorways carved in wood. He stood before them, completely in awe, His gaze transfixed by one special door. Entranced and excited, with a slight sense of worry, Jack opened the door to a white, windy flurry. Jack didn't know it, but he'd fallen down In the middle of a place called Christmas Town! Immersed in the light, Jack was no longer haunted. He had finally found the feeling he wanted. And so that his friends wouldn't think him a liar, He took the present filled stockings that hung by the fire. He took candy and toys that were stacked on the shelves And a picture of Santa with all of his elves. He took lights and ornaments and the star from the tree, And from the Christmas Town sign, he took the big letter C. He picked up everything that sparkled or glowed. He even picked up a handful of snow. He grabbed it all, and without being seen, He took it all back to Halloween. Back in Halloween a group of Jack's peers Stared in amazement at his Christmas souvenires. For this wondrous vision none were prepared. Most were excited, though a few were quite scared! For the next few days, while it lightninged and thundered, Jack sat alone and obsessively wondered. "Why is it they get to spread laughter and cheer While we stalk the graveyards, spreading panic and fear? Well, I could be Santa, and I could spread cheer! Why does he get to do it year after year?" Outraged by injustice, Jack thought and he thought. Then he got an idea. "Yes. . .yes. . .why not!" In Christmas Town, Santa was making some toys When through the din he heard a soft noise. He answered the door, and to his surprise, He saw weird little creatures in strange disguise. They were altogether ugly and rather petite. As they opened their sacks, they yelled, "Trick or treat!" Then a confused Santa was shoved into a sack And taken to Halloween to see mastermind Jack. In Halloween everyone gathered once more, For they'd never seen a Santa before And as they cautiously gazed at this strange old man, Jack related to Santa his masterful plan: "My dear Mr. Claus, I think it's a crime That you've got to be Santa all of the time! But now I will give presents, and I will spread cheer. We're changing places I'm Santa this year. It is I who will say Merry Christmas to you! So you may lie in my coffin, creak doors, and yell, 'Boo!' And please, Mr. Claus, don't think ill of my plan. For I'll do the best Santa job that I can." And though Jack and his friends thought they'd do a good job, Their idea of Christmas was still quite macabre. They were packed up and ready on Christmas Eve day When Jack hitched his reindeer to his sleek coffin sleigh, But on Christmas Eve as they were about to begin, A Halloween fog slowly rolled in. Jack said, "We can't leave; this fog's just too thick. There will be no Christmas, and I can't be St. Nick." Then a small glowing light pierced through the fog. What could it be?. . .It was Zero, Jack's dog! Jack said, "Zero, with your nose so bright, Won't you guide my sleigh tonight?" And to be so needed was Zero's great dream, So he joyously flew to the head of the team. And as the skeletal sleigh started its ghostly flight, Jack cackled, "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!" 'Twas the nightmare before Christmas, and all though the house, Not a creature was peaceful, not even a mouse. The stockings all hung by the chimney with care, When opened that morning would cause quite a scare! The children, all nestled so snug in their beds, Would have nightmares of monsters and skeleton heads. The#moonthat hung over the new-fallen snow Cast an eerie pall over the city below, And Santa Claus's laughter now sounded like groans, And the jingling bells like chattering bones. And what to their wondering eyes should appear, But a coffin sleigh with skeleton deer. And a skeletal driver so ugly and sick They knew in a moment, this can't be St. Nick! From house to house, with a true sense of joy, Jack happily issued each present and toy. From rooftop to rooftop he jumped and he skipped, Leaving presents that seemed to be straight from a crypt! Unaware that the world was in panic and fear, Jack merrily spread his own brand of cheer. He visited the house of Susie and Dave; They got a Gumby and Pokey from the grave. Then on to the home of little Jane Neeman; She got a baby doll possessed by a demon. A monstrous train with tentacle tracks, A ghoulish puppet wielding an ax, A man eating plant disguised as a wreath, And a vampire teddy bear with very sharp teeth. There were screams of terror, but Jack didn't hear it, He was much too involved with his own Christmas spirit! Jack finally looked down from his dark, starry frights And saw the commotion, the noise, and the light. "Why, they're celebrating, it looks like such fun! They're thanking me for the good job that I've done." But what he thought were fireworks meant as goodwill Were bullets and missiles intended to kill. Then amidst the barrage of artillery fire, Jack urged Zero to go higher and higher. And away they all flew like the storm of a thistle, Until they were hit by a well guided missile. And as they fell on the cemetery, way out of sight, Was heard, "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night." Jack pulled himself up on a large stone cross, And from there he reviewed his incredible loss. "I thought I could be Santa, I had such belief" Jack was confused and filled with great grief. Not knowing where to turn, he looked toward the sky, Then he slumped on the grave and he started to cry. And as Zero and Jack lay crumpled on the ground, They suddenly heard a familiar sound. "My dear Jack," said Santa, "I applaud your intent. I know wreaking such havoc was not what you meant. And so you are sad and feeling quite blue, But taking over Christmas was the wrong thing to do. I hope you realize Halloween's the right place for you. There's a lot more, Jack, that I'd like to say, But now I must hurry, for it's almost Christmas day." Then he jumped in his sleigh, and with a wink of an eye, He said, "Merry Christmas," and he bid them good bye. Back home, Jack was sad, but then, like a dream, Santa brought Christmas to the land of Halloween. the end

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      We Were Destined To Explode Chapter 4 Jack... "Jack Barakat are you ignoring me?" Alex shot at me a few days later. Honestly I was. Mark had just emailed me the prints from the photoshoot so I can see how they turned out. I was quite impressed with them as always. I played them through a slide show when Tay's picture came up. I paused it and bit my lip. She was in the grey BONER shirt and wasn't looking at the camera. Her attention was elsewhere and she had a disgusted look on her face, mouth open, her tongue hanging out slightly. "Wow." I muttered quiet enough so Alex wouldn't hear. "Jaaaaaaaacccccccckkkkk! Pay attention to meeeeeee!" Alex whined "Alex, you're a grown man I'm sure your capable of entertaining yourself." "No I'm not really. That's why I have you and why I still live with Rian." he said, I just shook my head. "I'm just looking over the photos from the shoot." "Really? Can I see?" "No" Alex frowned and watched me angrily while I clicked through Tay's photos and onto the next model's. I definitely preferred Tay's over the other's but I would never say anything like that. Not aloud and certainly not to Alex. He would never let me live it down. I liked Tay a lot. Especially in those pictures. If Alex knew I would never hear the end of it. And Tay would never hear the end of it either.

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        We Were Destined To Explode Chapter 3 I decided on a black T-shirt with JAGK No. 1 and a cassette printed on in white. I think this is my favourite one. It was just perfect. I check my hair for any more ridiculous curls before I leave the changing room. I never realised how busy a photoshoot for a clothing line could get, it's hard to get to where Jack and Mark would be but I got there and just in time as well. I look around to see Jack wearing the same T-shirt, obviously the men's one. "Nice shirt," I say, winking at him. The way he looked at me made my heart melt a little- wait what?! Did I really just think that? I've never looked at him that way, so why am I feeling this way now? I'm snapped back to reality when I see Mark waving his hand in front of my face. "I'm sorry what did you say?" "I said are you ready for the shoot?" he replies, looking at me curiously "Yeah sorry I was... distracted" I say trying not to look like I just dribbled on my shirt. I make my way through to the studio, passing Jack along the way and I swear I felt my heart skip a beat. There was defiantly something about him in the clothes he designed.

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          We Were Destined To Explode Chapter 2 The drive to Glamour Kills when pretty quick considering Jordan made a stop to buy tacos for breakfast. When I walked into the building I'm immediately greeted by Mark who took me straight to be changing rooms. "Seems you're not the last to arrive. Jack isn't even here yet. " he says ushering me through the masses of models while passing me a bag of clothes. "You'll be modelling these, I'll be back in five." I sort through the bag; I guess I can choose whichever I want to wear first, since he didn't specify which to wear. Before I change I hear the door open and I swear I hear Jack's voice. May as well say hi and do my hair before changing, it'll probably take longer. I walk out of the one changing room to see him. "Hey Jack." I say, though he seems confused to see me here. "Tay," he replies, smiling as he does. I turn to Mark, "Do you have a flat iron? Before I do anything this has to go." I say holding one of my annoying unnecessary curls. "Yeah there's one plugged in at the back of the changing rooms." Mark replied. I smiled and turned back toward where I came from. As I turn the corner I'm sure I hear Jack ask "Why Tay Jardine?" What is his problem with me being here?

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