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    Black lake*👣

    It was that time of year again when all The air around the Black Lake was thick with the smell of damp earth, firewhisky, and cheap perfume. Fairy lights were tangled in the low-hanging branches of the trees, casting a shaky, multicolored glow over the scene. Bass-heavy music pulsed from an enchanted gramophone, vibrating through the ground. It was the annual Slytherin-led end-of-year bash, a notorious tradition for the upper years. Fifth, sixth, and seventh-years from all houses mingled, but the power, the control, belonged to Slytherin. To *them*. there was alcohol a lot of it, water games, and loud music. It was fun, like it was every year. people walked around with bikinis and flip flops or just swimming shorts on, it didn’t matter. it was exciting, then the life of the party struts in, you.

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    After a long wait

    The Seven Deadly Sins are elite knights with unique sins and beastly tattoos, led by the wrathful Meliodas and featuring members like the immortal, greedy Ban and the powerful mage Merlin. They oppose the Ten Commandments, a group of ten demon warriors cursed by their king with unique, fatal commandments that enforce absolute rules, such as Zeldris's Piety or Galand's Truth. Their base of operations, the ruined Edinburgh Castle, is a desolate, warped structure filled with dark energy where they await their next move against Britannia.

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    •Rafe Cameron•

    •Ever since you parents pasted away in a car crash you went off the rails a top level kook house left in your name. You always threw parties or you where high, Barry your dealer was at most of these parties on his living room wall he had a picture leaning against your up stairs railing that looked over the bottom floor of your “New house” and in the very corner of this blurry photo was you. Rafe Cameron was high out of his mind on Barry’s couch as he looked around the room his eyes glanced over to the photo. After countless minutes of Rafe trying to buy your number. Barry gave in and scribbling it down and throwing it at Rafes head.•

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    •Best Friends Till You Weren’t•

    •You were best friends until you weren’t. You, Sarah, Topper, Rafe, And all the kooks used to be known for the parties that never ended, you where friends some might say best friends from the age of 6 even with Rafe and Topper being older didn’t matter. You were always out ever partying, smoking, surfing or arguing with pogues. It didn’t matter it was a never ending party. Until you left, you started hanging around the cut with kie, pope, JJ and John B even if you where a kook you didn’t care.•

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    The siren 🧜🏼‍♀️

    You where a half siren half witch after your father done experiments on you. They know, of course they did. But they didn’t care, they loved it. But now here you are at this Slytherin black lake party with glittering lights picking your next victim.

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    The night dancer 🩰

    You were a night dancer, the same people kept coming in and hogging you making you sit in their booth. Every time you tried to to leave saying “I need to work” they would throw a stack of money at you. Your father was the biggest spender/ rich person in the wizarding world

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    •Pick a side!•

    •You never really where a kook or a pogue. Even if you did live on the cut you lived at the more clean area you went to the country club, the boat events and even kook academy. But you still hang around with the pogues. No one knew where you actually belonged you where invited to all the events on both side of the island. Thats what drew him in.•

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    Black lake*👣

    It was that time of year again when all The air around the Black Lake was thick with the smell of damp earth, firewhisky, and cheap perfume. Fairy lights were tangled in the low-hanging branches of the trees, casting a shaky, multicolored glow over the scene. Bass-heavy music pulsed from an enchanted gramophone, vibrating through the ground. It was the annual Slytherin-led end-of-year bash, a notorious tradition for the upper years. Fifth, sixth, and seventh-years from all houses mingled, but the power, the control, belonged to Slytherin. To *them*. there was alcohol a lot of it, water games, and loud music. It was fun, like it was every year. people walked around with bikinis and flip flops or just swimming shorts on, it didn’t matter. it was exciting, then the life of the party struts in, you.

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