(hi u mind if i join? :D)
Sparrow was sitting by himself and waiting to be noticed but it didn't work so he went to find food but was clumsy and bumped into a person. "sorry" he said
Sparrow didn't get why the rude kid even cared he was in a tree. He didn't seem to consider that Sparrow might not be up there by choice, which was actually perfectly fine. Being defeated by a tree didn't feel all that bad either - trees were big and Sparrow, like his namesake, was decidedly...
Sparrow scowled at the boy. Words were all made up anyway, so he didn't see the point of distinguishing the validity of any of them. He was a little annoyed he'd have to say more of them because that's how conversations typically worked. Wizards were supposed to magic, why couldn't they just...
Sparrow had begun weighing the pros and cons of living in a tree forever. Pros: can't get sunburned if you're covered by foliage. Cons: Sparrow barely wanted to eat his vegetables, let alone surviving on leaves forever. It was a real tie and he was having a pretty hard time trying to break it...
Sparrow was not stuck in a tree. Being stuck in a tree would imply that he couldn't get out, and that was completely false. He could get down if he really wanted to. Whether it'd be without any broken bones was a different question entirely, but it still didn't mean he was stuck. He had been...
Sparrow hadn't meant to scare the other boy, but he hadn't remotely tried to announce his presence so startling strangers was to be expected. He squinted curiously at the boy's knife, accepting his answer. Mushrooms were cool. Going rogue in the forest and fighting monsters might be even cooler...
Sparrow was pretty pumped about the house meeting being outside. Finding the notice pinned up in the common room had felt like the start of a treasure hunt. He had no idea what was going on, but the setup looked interesting and he needed to know if there'd be snacks. He looked over at the muggle...
Sparrow wanted to know what the big deal about the "forbidden" forest was. He knew his sister went in there all the time - there weren't any other forests in the school that he could find, and he'd heard all the stories of what Hogwarts was like from her over the previous two years. She wouldn't...
Sparrow mumbled some vague gibberish and wrote his name down on the arts club list. The more he though about it, the more he hoped that there'd be some sort of musical instruments available for him to mess around with at the club. He'd always been interested in learning something, but any...
Sparrow had never been in a club before. He knew what they entailed theoretically, but he'd never had the experience to back up his hypothesis. They seemed like a lot of effort and that he wasn't necessarily sure he wanted to commit to having to show up somewhere on time on a regular basis. He'd...
Sparrow didn't want to go on a tour of the castle. It sounded far too boring and official. He fully intended to run around corridors recklessly and get lost a dozen times like nature intended. He was going to bypass the shouting boy entirely, but the glittery sign caught his attention and he...
I for sure thought Sparrow would end up in Ravenclaw or maybe even Gryffindor, but I'm excited about this baby Hufflepuff. It was a fun surprise! :party:
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