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 Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2019 9:54 pm
 Rebecca Joanne Richardson
Slytherin Seventh Year Prefect
Half Blood โค Magic Enthusiast  Location : North Wing - Study Hall (Fall 2044) It had been several weeks into the school year and Rebecca still hadn't found herself a boyfriend. She felt like this was a record. A record that was driving her crazy... she needed to find someone to go out with. Entering the study hall Rebecca had her own exams to study for. Granted she wasn't there for studying. Seeing her sister, she marched over and sat across from her.
"You need a boyfriend."
Sabrina blinked in surprise at her sister's statement upon arriving. This was coming from the girl who'd had a string of boyfriends one after the other. "Really? I don't think that's in my cards." She replied. "You could ask Hunter out." Rebecca suggested. "No... Not happening, not now, not ever." She stated. "Why not..?" The older girl asked. "Because, mother would have my head." Sabrina answered as if it weren't obvious. "Mother doesn't have to know." Rebecca teased.
"Don't you have studying to do?"
Rebecca tilted her head at the younger girl. "It's not hard." She went on before looking around the room. That's when she spotted Jeremy. She'd already dated a Slytherin and that was a pain because she had to find creative ways to avoid the guy. Jeremy however she knew. They were in class together. He was an alright guy. Perfect target!
"Just watch me."
"Says the girl whose relationships don't work out..." Sabrina muttered as she watched her sister walk off.
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Walking over she knew Jeremy was most likely studying, after all who didn't come to the study hall to not study? Well, not including her of course. Either way she wasn't the least bit worried about a rejection. Jeremy could use a date in his final year of school. She was helping him out and herself at the same time. It was two birds one stone. "Hey Jeremy, fancy seeing you here, studying for exams." Rebecca greeted her housemate. "I was wondering if you would be interested in going out on a date with me." She asked him. She only glanced over at her sister for a second before putting her attention fully on Jeremy. There was no way he would say no, right... right? Status : I need a new boyfriend. Company : Sabrina... Jeremy OOC : - - -
Ah, child, it isn't you who are lacking, I promise
Your worth isn't measured by your house
And it isn't for your mother's sake that I tell you
Your cunning and determination will serve you quite well in
Slytherin!
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2019 4:56 am
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๐ป๐๐ ๐น๐พ๐น ๐ถ ๐๐พ๐ป๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ ๐๐พ๐๐น ๐๐พ๐น๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐น๐๐๐?
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2019 11:01 pm
Rebecca Joanne Richardson
Slytherin Seventh Year Prefect
Half Blood โค Magic Enthusiast Location : North Wing - Study Hall (Fall 2044) Rebecca took Jeremyโs reply rather lightly. It was in fact their last year and therefore they would be studying. Something she very much needed to do. Though, her thoughts lingered onto her question. Sure enough, as she figured it would go, he said yes. Well technically it was a sure but that translated to yes now didnโt it. She smiled realizing she had herself a date. It was something she desperately needed to get through her final year of school. How she lived the first few years without an attachment was hard to believe.
He was going to be done in a bit and then after that they were free to do whatever. Rebecca figured they could figure out something to do this fine afternoon. โAlright, sounds good to me.โ She replied before picking up Bludger. Slipping the fluff ball, a little something she added. โWhen youโre done meet me in the courtyard.โ Rebecca set Bludger down before smirking and heading off back to her sister.
A smug look on her face she leaned against the table. โAnd thatโs how itโs done.โ She said still smiling. โSee how easy that was? Now if you donโt mind, I have a date to prep for. And, you my dearest sister need to ask your crush out on one before I turn old and gray.โ With that Rebecca headed out of the study area and off to the Slytherin common room to โprepโ for her so called date with Jeremy.
(Exit)Status : I need a new boyfriend. Company : Sabrina... Jeremy OOC : - - -
Ah, child, it isn't you who are lacking, I promise
Your worth isn't measured by your house
And it isn't for your mother's sake that I tell you
Your cunning and determination will serve you quite well in
Slytherin!
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2022 3:12 pm
 โก Aria โก Artemisia Rosalie League โก----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- xxxxxx Time: 2056-2057
Wearing: Preppy lace blouse and black skirt with mary jane heels
Location: North Wing
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2022 1:37 pm
 Ronald David Quinn-Smith
Hufflepuff โ Fourth Year โ Fourteen Years Old โ Single
Ron was studying with Aria up in the North Wing, it was one of his favourite places to study. Here, students could collaborate on projects and have a study group going without the need for it to be as quiet as a monastery, and there was room for one to have their papers and other materials spread out while one worked. It was way better than working down in the Hufflepuff Common Room, as it could get crowded, especially around exams time even if it did mean it was a longer trip down to the kitchens to get a mug of cocoa.
He was working across from childhood friend and frequent study partner, and was waiting for his younger sister to meet up with them, so they could work together and probably go down to the Great Hall together later. Occupied as he was with what he and Aria were working on together, he didnโt realize they had company until he heard the guy addressing Aria. At the mention of โCathy Leagueโ though, he looked up and saw Aria was already rolling her eyes in reaction. To be honest, he didnโt really know this guy, other than he was an older Housemate, and Ron really didnโt care for the way he was looking at Aria.
When the older student started making comparisons between Aria and her mother, Ron suggested quietly to Aria, โYou want to leave, Aria, just say so.โ The set of his jaw tightened when the older student leaned in close to whisper something to his childhood friend. He didnโt catch more than the off-word, but it was enough to anger and sicken the Fourth Year. โBold as brass this one isโ was Ronโs immediate thought. โWhat kind of skeeve is he?โ He was amazed anyone would do this at Hogwarts, let alone an upperclassman.
Ariaโs reaction surprised Ron with its speed, and he became alarmed when the older student grabbed Aria by the wrist, and commented about kittens having claws. Without a secondโs hesitation or a second thought-- or even a first oneโ Ron was up from his seat and moving. Jamming himself bodily between his creepy Housemate and his best friend, he grabbed Ariaโs trapped forearm and was working to pull it free. Growling between clenched teeth, Ron told the older student, โLet her go, and get out of here!โ.
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2022 12:02 pm
โก Aria โก Artemisia Rosalie League โก----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- xxxxxx Time: 2056-2057
Wearing: Preppy lace blouse and black skirt with mary jane heels
Location: North Wing
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2022 5:52 pm
Ronald David Quinn-Smith
Hufflepuff โ Fourth Year โ Fourteen Years Old โ Single
Ron had rather hoped that after putting himself between Aria and the creep, getting Aria loose of his grasp, and telling him to leave that the older student would have realized heโd overstepped things, maybe apologized, take the hint given and be somewhere else. The bump and rush of being a Chaser was one thing, but Ron didnโt like dealing with a confrontation like this, and like heck heโd have let something happen to Aria if he could stop it. That hope was doused in ice water when the creep laughed, drew his wand out, and offered a challenge, right before he started casting hexes.
He could sense Aria was still behind him, and Ron hastily drew out his own wand. Gesturing emphatically, he called out, โScutum!โ Sensing the level of urgency in his voice and intent, his wand immediately began shifting in his grasp, turning into large, rectangular, Roman-style shield. However, as he threw up his magical defense, Ron knew he was already too late. While his shield deflected some of what was coming at him, he still bore the brunt of the worst of it. There was a loud crack sounding almost like a miniature thunderclap, and the Fourth Year was blown off his feet and hurled headlong into the heavy bookshelves behind him.
Brianna had been running a little late, but then she was unused to coming up to the North Wing, she got turned around a couple times in the halls, and she ran afoul of a ghost whose navigational advice was less than useful. She also began to wonder if someone had placed some sort of hex on her bookbag, as it seemed to get heavier as the day got on. What annoyed her more was the thought of having to climb yet more stairs to go down for dinner. Still, she reckoned sheโd arrived and had enough time to get some things done.
As she was getting closer to where she thought she was supposed to meet up with Ron and Aria (and she couldnโt help but think of red-haired Gryffindor using that sing-song pronunciation of her name. If nothing else, it was a harmless dig at Ronโs expense), she heard a muffled bang of some sort. By this point, sheโd grown accustomed to hearing all sorts of odd sounds while at school, and chalked it up as being Hogwarts-as-usual.
She turned a corner, and she saw a scene which caused her blood to run cold. Her brother was splayed upon the floor at the base of a bookcase, his wand in the process of reverting to its usual size and shape, while smoke was rising ominously off of him. Not far away was an older student, standing there, his wand drawn. Brianna stared daggers at the older student, her hands clenched into tight little fists at her sides, as her bookbag was slid from her shoulder onto the ground.
Right then, it didnโt matter to Brianna that this boy was way older, bigger and likely stronger than she, and that confronting him was most probably a bad idea. Family was family, whoever this boy was had crossed a line, and all the little Slytherin was seeing right then was red. โYouโฆโ she snarled, calling him something in Welsh foul enough that her mother would have demanded to know where sheโd heard such language. As she marched toward him, her voice increased in volume and pitch. โWhat have you done to my brother!โ
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2022 1:46 pm
โก Aria โก Artemisia Rosalie League โก----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- xxxxxx Time: 2056-2057
Wearing: Preppy lace blouse and black skirt with mary jane heels
Location: North Wing
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2022 4:01 pm
 Brianna Cathaline Quinn-Smith
Slytherin โ First Year โ Eleven Years Old โ Single
Brianna didnโt like bullies; in her experience, she knew that most people whom tried to inflict themselves upon others did so because they wanted to feel they were better than whomever was the recipient of their attentions, and because they could. The voice and tone and look sheโd given this Sixth Year to let him know she meant business and that he was on notice that heโd crossed a line with her didnโt get the reaction sheโd expected. Instead of backing down, perhaps with a bit of contrition, the older student looked at her and answered back with a nasty chuckle. โOh, so youโre his little sister; isnโt that cute. Shut up!โ
Before she could even react, the Sixth Year gestured with his wand and spat out a spell. Brianna tried answering his retort, suddenly found her voice had been reduced to a dry squeak, and she began to realize she might be in real trouble. She glanced down at her brother, whom hadnโt moved at all during this whole thing, and winced at the spreading wet patch in his hair, as well as a similar spot where his head encountered the bookshelves. The little Slytherin would have given much to have Aria there to help her with this guy, instead, her storming in gave Aria cover to run, and left her โฆ stuck.
โYou know, I had a nice evening all figured out, just me and Aria, and the two of you buggered it all up,โ snarled the Sixth Year Hufflepuff angrily, tightening his grip on his wand. โThink Iโm going to bugger you up now instead,โ he added, before firing off a fusillade of hexes. Brianna tried to say something, anything to try to get this creep to stop whatever he was planning, but her voice was still nothing more than a dry gasp. Without a spell to help her out, Brianna tried to duck and run, hoping she could get lost amongst the stacks. The little First Year actually managed to duck one spell, serving only to further irritate the older student, but she caught the rest of it full in the back.
Brianna flopped face-down on the floor like a broken puppet whose strings were cut, hitting hard enough to knock the breath from her body. Searing pain flooded through her, yet all she could manage was an airless gasp. The little First Year watched in horror as the flesh along her arm began to bubble up as pustules formed, her skin turned an alarming shade of purple, and her hand transmogrified into a tentacle.
The Sixth Year Hufflepuff breathed a curse under his breath, glancing over at Ronโs fallen body. โThat could have gone better.โ While his dream date with Aria had been thwarted, his disappointment was tempered with an amount of satisfaction. Heโd lost track of the number of times the students and teachers around him got in the way of him of getting what he really wanted, and held back the urge to let them know how tired he was of all of them. Getting the chance to vent his pent-up frustration, even for a moment, felt good, like a breath of cool fresh air after being stifled in an enclosed space.
Standing there, he could hear the sounds of approaching footfalls, telling him several somebodies were responding to all the noise the younger girl made before he silenced her. โTime to leave,โ he thought, as he made good his escape. โThree Broomsticks sounds good for dinner tonight.โ
 "You're lost little girl, you're lost little girl
You're lost, tell me who are you?"
"I think that you know what to do
Impossible? Yes, but it's true
I think that you know what to do, yeah
I'm sure that you know what to do "
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2025 6:33 pm
Erykah Barlow
Ravenclaw Fifth Year
gaia_sakura Quidditch (Keeper) gaia_sakura Adventurer's Guild gaia_sakura Art of the Sword gaia_sakura โฌโฌ"A wise man speaks because he has something to say, a fool speaks because he has to say something."โฌโฌ  Summer had been a blur of chatter, music, and late nightsโthe way Erykah liked it best. She spent most of it with her Muggle friends, baking at odd hours, wandering through street festivals, and talking until sunrise. When her prefect letter arrived, sheโd been proudโNaomi, on the other hand, had been furious, which only added a bittersweet edge to the achievement. Fifth year meant OWLs and more responsibilities, and Erykah was determined to keep up. Roman had been named prefect too. They were friends, and theyโd even gone to the dance together last year, though they hadnโt stayed in close touch over the summer since Erykah made priority to her muggle friends.
A few days into the term, sheโd sent him a quick owl asking to meet in the North Tower to study. It had seemed simple enough at the time.
Now, tucked away in the Tower Wing, Erykah sat cross-legged on the floor with a stack of textbooks beside her. The quiet pressed in as she stared at her Charms notes. Then it hit herโOh no. What if he didnโt think I meant studying? What if he thinks Iโm trying toโฆ meet up to snog with him? She groaned and leaned back against a table. โMaybe Iโll luck out and he wonโt show up at all,โ she muttered. Smacking the Charms book lightly against her forehead, she hissed, โStupid, stupid, stupid.โ
โฌโฌ"Good thing that rule doesn't apply to me - for I am no man. Let's chat."โฌโฌ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
wearing: Cozy sweater, jeans, converse, prefect badge
thinking: why am I like this
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2025 8:01 pm
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xxxโซ Wสแด Is Wษชแดส Mแด? Erykah
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? I mean, we do got to prep for O.W.L.s After the Flower Dance last year, Roman hadn't heard much from Erykah, especially over summer break so he wasn't exactly sure where they stood on them. He liked her, she was pretty, smart, damn good at Quidditch, and just all around pretty cool to hang out with. She seemed to have had fun at the dance, so like, why had she turned around and totally ghosted him. He wasn't freaking out about it or anything, he just kind of thought it was off. But that was okay, because he spent most of the summer either working on his music or practicing Quidditch with his dad and the Falmouth Falcons. When he got back to school, he quickly fell into the swing of things with clubs, classes, and Quidditch, so he didn't really notice. That was until he got an invite to the North Wing to study from Erykah. Okay, that brought everything back. Maybe she did want something? Either way, he was down for a study sesh because he wanted to ace his O.W.L.s this year. He needed to if he was gonna be the best. As he walked up into the North Wing, he heard Erykah mumbling to herself. "Hey there Erykah. Everything alright? Find a tough problem maybe?" He set his book bag down and sat down next to her, wondering what was going on in her head right then.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2025 6:28 pm
Erykah Barlow
Ravenclaw Fifth Year
gaia_sakura Quidditch (Keeper) gaia_sakura Adventurer's Guild gaia_sakura Art of the Sword gaia_sakura โฌโฌ"A wise man speaks because he has something to say, a fool speaks because he has to say something."โฌโฌ Was Erykah expecting Roman, absolutely. However, she jumped and dropped her charms book when Roman spoke to her, asking if she had a tough problem. โNo, no tough problem. Justโฆ me being an idiot.โ She leaned forward to grab the book and straightened up, forcing a small laugh. โI was just overthinking. You know. Like a normal, well-adjusted person.โShe plopped the book open to the first chapter, cross-legged again, as if nothing had happened. The Tower Wing felt less intimidating now that there was another voice in it, "Thanks for coming though, I figured if we're going to survive OWLs, we'll need some good study buddies." She tilted her head toward him with a quick grin "So let's get the idle chatter out of the way, how was your summer? Do anything fun?" โฌโฌ"Good thing that rule doesn't apply to me - for I am no man. Let's chat."โฌโฌ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
wearing: Cozy sweater, jeans, converse, prefect badge
thinking: why am I like this
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2025 12:14 am
xxโช Wสแดสแด Aแด I? North Wing
xxxโซ Wสแด Is Wษชแดส Mแด? Erykah
xxxxโช Wสแดแด's Gแดษชษดษข Oษด? Study time?
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? I mean, we do got to prep for O.W.L.s A small grin crossed his lips when Erykah said it wasn't a tough problem, just overthinking causing her to call herself an idiot. He chuckled a bit and said, "I mean, like, I think everybody overthinks a bunch of stuff a lot, ya know." He certainly had been overthinking this meeting and he wondered if that's what she was overthinking too. He liked this girl and he was really wondering if she liked him too. But he could sit here for days wondering and get nowhere. She thanked him for coming and said they'd need study buddies to make it through O.W.L.s. Then she asked how his summer was and if he did anything fun. "Oh, I mean, yeah, I had a pretty good summer. I was hoping to get back to the States and visit my hometown, but we couldn't. Dad was super busy with practice and stuff. But I did get to practice my beating skills with the Falmouth Falcons. My dad is Everett Drayer, one of their starting Beaters. So that was pretty cool. How about you?" She currently had her Charms textbook out, so he got his out as well and set it on his lap.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2025 7:05 pm
Erykah Barlow
Ravenclaw Fifth Year
gaia_sakura Quidditch (Keeper) gaia_sakura Adventurer's Guild gaia_sakura Art of the Sword gaia_sakura โฌโฌ"A wise man speaks because he has something to say, a fool speaks because he has to say something."โฌโฌ โThatโs fair,โ Erykah said, nodding as she balanced her Charms book across her knees. โEveryone overthinks sometimes. Itโs how we get better at things, right?โ She listened as Roman talked about the Falcons, her eyes brightening with interest. โThatโs amazing though. I canโt imagine getting to practice with professionalsโyour technique mustโve improved loads. Also, how do you not brag to everyone that your dad is a professional? That's super cool.โ
She turned a page in her book, quill already in hand. โMy summer was super busy. I was barely home. My Muggle friends hadnโt seen me all year, so I was bouncing from one thing to the nextโconcerts, baking nights, street fairsโyou name it. I. had loads of fun though.โ
Erykah tapped her quill thoughtfully against the page. โItโs nice to be back in something structured, though. I missed thisโhaving something solid to focus on.โ She glanced over at him with a slight smile.
Erykah tapped her quill lightly against her notebook, eyes scanning a list of key terms. โAlright, Mr. Prefect, letโs test how much you remember,โ she said with a faint smile. โI figured we could start with Charms theoryโdefinitions, applications, all that fun stuff. I even brought paper for flash cards.โ
โฌโฌ"Good thing that rule doesn't apply to me - for I am no man. Let's chat."โฌโฌ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
wearing: Cozy sweater, jeans, converse, prefect badge
thinking: why am I like this
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2025 2:58 pm
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? I mean, we do got to prep for O.W.L.s He grinned a little when Erykah seemed impressed with the fact that he didn't brag about his dad being a professional Quidditch player. Roman didn't want his skills being judged against his father's abilities. He wanted to be judged by his skills alone. So he didn't feel like he needed to share that fact with just anyone. But Erykah was pretty cool and she didn't seem like the type to judge him on his parentage. She talked about her summer being pretty busy with Muggle friends back home. So maybe that's why he didn't hear from her over the summer... Okay, that did alleviate his mind a little. They'd done a lot of different activities over the summer so she hadn't had time to write to him. Cool. When she called him Mr. Perfect, he smirked and a slight blush tinged his cheeks. "That sounds like a good plan. Flash cards are also a pretty cool study method," he said with a grin.
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