Recent content by Hazel Ashworth

Hazel had been good the last few weeks, she had done (most of) her homework and had (sort of) paid attention in her lessons. It meant she now had plenty of time to dedicate to art, which she was happy about. The CAC event was perfectly timed, and Hazel was excited about it. She loved the idea...

Hazel wasn't entirely sure about this even. The idea was fun, and the food smelled great, but the boats made her a little queasy. They didn't look very stable. She wandered over to where her head of house stood with a bunch of 'boats'. She hesitated. "Did you use magic to make them stay afloat...

Hazel was on cloud nine after Oskar asked her out. It was like she had manifested it in some way. She had decided he was cute, broken up with her boyfriend, and here he was asking her out. It was almost too good to be true. She had made sure to dress extra nicely these days, just in case she...

Something about Oskar admitting he hadn't done great on his own exams made Hazel feel more at ease, it also made her like him more. She had never quite put it into words, but comparing herself and her grades to her ex boyfriend hadn't always been very good for her self esteem. She had liked how...

Hazel wished she didn't have half-done nails when talking to her crush, but she tried to tell herself Oskar probably barely noticed. She smiled as he joined her at the table, shrugging a bit at his question. "It's fine. I didn't do that well on my OWLs, so I'm trying to salvage what I can." She...

It was like all of Hazel's wishes came true at once when she saw Oskar come into the room. Her instant infatuation with him had blossomed into a full-blown crush. Somehow, it felt more real and less childish than any of her crushes before this. She quickly looked away, pretending not to have...

Hazel's good intentions of doing better in her classes was a bit easier now that she had fewer classes. She was actually caught up with her homework for once. She had hoped to catch one of her friends in the Student Lounge, but she didn't see any of them there. With a twinge of resentment, she...

Mate

In a New Light With Oskar Strom Madam Puddifoot's Trying Again With Augustus Westwick Flourish and Blott's Like a Daydream With Oskar Strom The Student Lounge Suitable Conversation With Briony Mettlestone The Fifth Floor Corridor Conglomerated Arts Club Meeting Y50/S1 - Commerative...

10/10, love the spirals and the name over his eyes!

Hazel smiled brightly, taking the rose. "Thanks!" She said, unfolding the note.

The second semester was always when the yearbook prep really started, so Hazel was just getting some work done when she heard someone call her name. She looked up. "Yes, that's me." She said with a smile.

Hazel looked up when she heard someone call her name. She turned to see a young girl with a rose, and grinned. "A pink one?" She asked, approaching her. "Thanks!"

Hazel beamed, she always loved getting compliments about her clothes and getting them from a professor was even better. As the professor asked for Logan's name, Hazel briefly wondered if she was being a bit unfair to her brother, but she could really only imagine him being a menace in class. Or...

Hazel beamed as the professor complimented her costume, taking a step back and holding out her arms a bit. "Thanks!" She said brightly. "I wish I could, but they're just made out of fabric, glue, and a lot of hope." She said with a small grimace. The professor went on to say the dress had once...