@Professor Landon Carter
Juno would definitely be up for some gobstones with Louis! He'd be pretty terrible at it, but eager to learn.
@Poppy Perkins
@Jordan Harris
@Amber Chou Wilson I'll start it! forgive me if it takes a lil while
@Aine Thompson
Wish and Yuelia: They're cute, it'd be...
@Niamh Eriksen
Blue and Niamh: I think the two of them would definitely get along! Blue would enjoy her energy, so Niamh is officially invited to any and all tea parties in the gardens.
Wisteria and Aspen: Love this idea! It'd be interesting to see how Aspen reacts to Wish being in the forest...
Alright kids and squids, I'm here to ignore my irl schoolwork and resurrect some poor, neglected children.
Wisteria "Wish" Lacewing, 2nd Year Slytherin
Juno Belgrave, 6th Year Hufflepuff
Wish is a sweet precious baby who is so anxious all the time and is a little too fond of forbidden...
Freya should have worn a disguise. It wouldn't have been hard and she wouldn't have even needed polyjuice for it. She could have hidden away in plain sight for hours and nobody would have recognised her. But, of course, Freya wanted to be found. She just hadn't quite thought through the reality...
Freya hadn't missed the wizarding world at all after her little disappearing act. Nope, not at all. Never. Homesickness had nothing to do with her impromptu trip to the harbour after a year of solidly avoiding anything that had to do with magic. She simply had very important things to do that...
Freya could feel that creeping anxiety she always got when she skirted too close to acknowledging her feelings. Did she trust her brother? "I doubt he'd go running to the newspapers to tell the whole muggle world about it, but he'd be pretty jealous of this place." Freya said lightly...
I've got Wish this year and I think she could either be the huffliest Hufflepuff to ever have puffed or her curiosity could land her in Ravenclaw. She's a nervous little duckling, so I'd be very surprised if she ended up in Gryff!
Freya was less than surprised at Poppy's non-enthusiastic reception to her arrival. It still made a part of Freya want to prod at her harder. Somehow Poppy always floated right at the edge of Freya's mental circle of people who mattered, and she was a little confused at how she'd managed to let...
Freya had been going on a lot of walks around the castle to avoid both her responsibilities and all emotional landmines. If she spent any more time studying, she was certain all the information was going to just slide out of her brain and there were far more productive things to do with her...
Freya was trying very hard to stay in her seat. The itchy feeling in the pit of her gut that told her to run had never been this bad before. She wanted to be somewhere, anywhere that wasn't in this hall and facing her graduation from the only place she had ever considered a home. She didn't...
Freya shook her head and laughed gently at the first year's reaction. "Second floor holds all the secrets, kiddo." she advised, with a conspiratorial grin. She hummed in surprise as she read the note accompanying the rose. Poppy was one of the last people Freya expected to send her anything, but...
Freya got the impression that this girl wasn't the chatty type, however that just encouraged her more. "Sure do!" she said, handing over the rose. "Traditionally, yellow roses symbolised jealousy and not friendship, so you might want to be careful there." Freya warned. She doubted anybody would...
Freya had never put so much of an effort into her appearance as she had for her final school dance, but it had been fun to pretend she had an actual reason for attending. There weren't many occasions she could wear an elaborate fluffy dress and she wasn't about to waste it just because she...
Freya pointed triumphantly at Rosie as the younger girl identified herself. She gave a small nod in greeting at the other girl, too. The small ones were clever to travel in packs, Freya joked to herself. "Yep, they're great for maximum efficiency in getting to class on time." Freya grinned at...
Freya groaned dramatically. "I guess I should help the poor boy. If anything goes wrong, I will be blaming you for... Prefecting that aura of responsibility all over the place." She supposed she really didn't have a choice - it wasn't as though she was honestly going abandon Connor. He'd called...
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