Take over the world

"Is this little display meant to insinuate that you're gonna throw me off the roof? Because it's really not your style, Rogers"

Please, can we appreciate how those two are so clearly a hufflepuff and a slytherin trying to take over the world?

And the fact that clearly this one thought Natasha was only here for the decorum.
Or did he think that Steve was too righteous to let Natasha do it?

Clearly the guy underestimated the two of them.

It would have been a different story

crazybutperfectlysane:

So I was rereading Harry Potter, when I came across this and thought- what if instead of Cedric Diggory, Cassius Warrington had been chosen to compete in the Triwizard Tournament?

Imagine Dumbledore calling out the name of the Hogwarts champion and it isn’t a Gryffindor, or a Ravenclaw, or even a Hufflepuff, but it’s aSlytherin. A student from a House most people hate.

Imagine Cassius Warrington getting up, and three out of four Houses are booing at him and shouting things like “NO!” or, “We can’t have a Slytherin champion!” or demanding a retry. But he’s a Slytherin- he’s been dealing with this shit since he got sorted, so he keeps his head high and joins the other champions.

Imagine Harry trying to catch Warrington alone because he doesn’t really want to associate with Slytherins (plus Malfoy has this tendency of being around the guy ALL THE TIME since he got chosen), but at the same time he’s also fair enough not to want him to walk into the first task unprepared.

Imagine Warrington walking over to Harry a few months later, and Ron and Hermione both jump into a protective stance, wands out, but instead of attacking Harry he just tells him to stick the egg underwater. (Because Slytherins don’t forget those who helped them out).

Imagine Warrington and Harry helping each other out in the labyrinth.

Imagine Harry being devastated when Peter kills Warrington- because Voldemort doesn’t care what house they’re form, a spare is a spare.

Imagine the uproar that causes among the Slytherins, because some of their parents really are Death Eaters and they know what really happened.

Imagine Slytherins fighting in the Battle of Hogwarts and shouting “This is for Cassius!”

We could totally do that

Seriously, I don't understand how that didn't already happen.
[because no one brought a scrabble while we were at the Auld, that's probably why]

How The Signs Would React To Someone Telling Them They’re In Love With Them

somezodiacstuff:

Aries - *stares at them in shock*

Taurus - What???

Gemini - Well, why wouldn’t you be?

Cancer - *giggles* Oh *can’t stop smiling*

Leo - Oh, um, thanks?

Virgo - Ha, right, okay, sure.

Libra - Soooo, where are we having dinner tonight?

Scorpio - I know.

Sagittarius - *blushes really hard*

Capricorn - *doesn’t believe them* Okay.  Hilarious.

Aquarius - *really confused* Why?

Pisces - What is love?

Unexpected Achievement

Rhythmic Gymnastic Championship has been on for several months now.
There's been some ups and downs with my team. I might be (no in fact I completely am) a tad strict and too hard-working, and I consider that everyone should be working as hard, without complaining. (I'm not the most sympathetic person ever)
First round, we ended up second (... there were only 3 teams, so... that's not exactly impressive)
Second round, we arrived 4th over 13 teams. (we did well. Sort of. No the best we did, but it was okay)

So  Today was the last round of qualification for the Nationals.
26 teams enrolled teams. Only 6 to go to the Nationals.
with our 4th place last time, we weren't actually hoping to much. We wanted it, but still, no pressure.

Because I'm a terrible persone I actually thought there was NOT A CHANCE we could make it to the Nationals. Last year we only went to the regionnals (2nd Round). I was so sure it was impossible, I actually signed up for a 15km Run on the day of the Nationals.
And I started to plan things thinking "well season will be over, who cares if I skip practice?"

Hey, told you: I'm a terrible person.

Anyway. Long story short, I was going to do my best, give everything I have (because one doesn't mess up with sport: If you do it, do it well or don't.) but with being realistic enough not to keep too much hope. (and actually have plan B to keep busy after the end of the season.)

Well... Now my agenda is all messed up!

We not only qualified for the National, but we also won the SECOND PLACE! On 26 teams!
This is insane!
*stares at the silver medal* I have no idea what happened.
Really.

A bit too much

Ok, so I've untill sunday night to submit my "Greek and Roman mythology" weekly test, (which means watching all the lecture videos) and submit the 5 weekly tests of my "Magic in the middle ages" class (which also mean watching all the lecture videos). And write my 20 pages report on "digital advertizing" and my first "Greek and Roman Mythology before Sunday May 24th.
And I also have to finish sewing my team leotards ( 4 of them) for 07:30 pm tomorrow and plan a game for Saturday afternoon for my Jawas and finish two other leotard for sunday noon.
And I won't be able to work saturday afternoon nor Sunday before 06:00 pm.

Sounds like someone is going to have fun this week-end!

Building something

I'm a goddess of organisation.
Everyone who knows me knows that. Give me a note book, multi-colour post-its, an agenda, a blue pen and some highlighter and I'm ready to rule the world.
I have black dresses that scream "I'm a business woman, don't waste my time"
They called me Ms Potts at somepoint.

Sometimes, you look at your phone, wishing to share something, a thought, an idea. you wish you had someone special to call.
I don't. I decided not to.
I'm leaving the country, I don't have time for this.
My resume includes getting several degrees at the same time, while handling several jobs and being involved in different associations.
One day I might even rule the world.

Running 15 km - First week

I'm probably going to talk a lot about Running in the next weeks.

I just came back from the first fitness session by Nike Training Club. And that was cool!
It was the launching event of the 4 weeks training program, with lots of cool stuff to come. So the meeting was at 20h15 at the Carreaux Du Temple, in Paris.
We were something like 800 girls, working out in a crazy atmosphere with cool coaches and . I was literaly dripping with sweat. I felt my muscle burn more than this week-end when I went working out with some friends on a fitness trail.
I caught cold yesterday, and yet, I could not go to the session tonight. That was awesome! I'm not aching yet, and I really hope I'll be fine tomorrow.

A Good Philosophy

"Why are you doing so many things?"
"Because life is a game and I'm trying to get some extra XP"

And I can't put all my stats in one field only, so I'll try to mix crafts, physic competences and lore.

I want to be able to do everything and know everything about anything.

I'll be both the brain and the muscles.
I don't want to depend on someone.

Running 15Km

I signed up a while ago for the Nike Women Race - Paris, in the 15km category.

Last year I ran the "We Own the night" race with Nike (took place on a sunday morning, but whatever), which was a 10km race, women only in Paris. And that was cool!

I had never run like that. on a handball field, sure, while practicing Gymnastics too, but never running for the sole goal of running. 10 km seemed huge.

Nike organized a month of training, included in the price of the race. Runs through nice places in Paris, fitness sessions in awesome places (1st floor of the Eiffel tower, or on a boat, cruising through Paris).

I only signed up for fitness sessions.
I don't like to run.
I just get bored when I try to run. It's just impossible to keep running when one doesn't have a good reason to do so. I want to be fit, and to be able to run, but running in itself is such a bother. So I didn't run before the race. Still had gymnastics, and ballets, and the Nike Training Club sessions, but no running.
So on the morning of the race, I was a bit angsty. 10 km to run, and I had no idea if I could actually do it. It's a bit insane.
Happily, I didn't run alone, I had a friend with me: She kept me motivated during the first 4 kilometers (when I felt like I was going to die) and I encouraged her during the last kilometers.
The finish line arrived way too fast for me. I felt so great! I didn't want to stop. I felt like I could go on and run another 10km (maybe not).
Running alone is a pain. running in the middle of a race is cool. There's this electrifying atmosphere. I ran because my friend next to me was running and I wanted to get to the finish line with her, I didn't want to be the one quitting. So I just ran

So this year, when I saw they opened a 15km, I just couldn't help it: I signed up.

Training's starting next week, I'll tell you more about it!