Recent content by Stella Parris

Thought I'd try this... I couldn't fit in all of the Bridgit Mendler images, but I did manage three. The background images you requested are also in there although they might be hard to spot. Feel free to ask for edits. :) I don't know how to edit gifs, so I didn't attempt the avatar...

For once, the temperature had decided to climb above completely freezing, and Stella could not have been more happy. Although she found New Zealand very pretty, the weather could be far too cold. Thankfully, spring was here, and summer was well on its way. It still wasn't quite warm enough to go...

Sure, I'll PM you with the link once it's up.

Yes, definitely! Do you want to start or should I?

Hey Lovi! For Boston I have Stella here, who could be a potential friend. Stella's a bit of a cynic and can be stubborn, but she's usually pretty friendly. She's very curious and has a sense of adventure, so she'd be willing to accompany Boston on her adventures. Boston being self-centered...

The Great Hall was, by far, Stella's favorite room in the castle. It was so airy and bright, a far cry from many of the castle's other rooms, all of which were dimly lit by candles or torches. Plus, the ceiling never failed to entrance Stella. She could gaze up at it for hours, trying to search...

Stella nodded, confirming that the blueberry one had been the best. "I'm not sure... It just works." He probably wanted more feedback than that, so Stella forged on. "The cupcake part's light, but not muffin-y, and it goes well with the frosting." She paused after her next bite and asked, "Where...

Stella sighed with relief when Dusty agreed to help her. "Thank you." Now she wouldn't have to wander around, looking for someone else to guide her out. She'd probably only get even more lost. She found it a bit curious that he didn't want any since most people wouldn't turn down a chance to...

Yes, they're both 500x300.

Stella brightened when Dusty offered to help her. "Oh, yes, please. If you could show me how to get to the common room after we're done, that would be great." The kitchens weren't that bad of a place, and Dusty was pretty good company, but Stella preferred the cozy warmth of the Hufflepuff...

"Thank you," Stella replied, smiling slightly. She had never really thought of her name as nice or particularly interesting. Just boring and vaguely old-fashioned. Dusty thanked her enthusiastically after she critiqued the multicolored cupcake, and Stella wondered if he ever got truly upset...

After a few days at Hogwarts, Stella had decided that the worst part was the lack of electricity. According to an older student, magic interfered with electric devices, which irritated Stella to no end. The lack of electrical lighting meant that parts of the castle were too dim for Stella's...

Stella nodded as the house elf introduced himself. Dusty. What a strange name. She wondered if he had given it to himself as she couldn't think of anyone who would give their child a name like that. "I'm Stella." Dusty confirmed that he had indeed made the cupcakes himself, acting as if it was...

Okay, so the creature spoke English. Stella supposed that made sense. They were in New Zealand after all. It wouldn't make sense if he-- the creature was a he, right? Whatever, she'd just go with that-- spoke Chinese or something. English was the most logical option. After she had finished...

Stella wandered down the bleak corridors of the dungeon, following the trail of lights. She was thankful that someone had thought to post directions otherwise she would've been hopelessly lost. Why didn't this place have any light bulbs? It would've certainly made everything a lot easier. At the...