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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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| Bria Ashburry-Hawthorne, Gryffindor astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf It was TIME for her most FAVORTIST class!
"Heya, hiya, professor!" Bria practically bounced into the area, ponytail springing with every enthusiastic step and her satchel swinging dangerously close to whacking her knee or another person. A does of Elixir to Induce Euphoria? Nah, this was just how she always attended Care of Magical Creatures classes. Her gaze flitted eagerly around the room, searching for signs of nests, feathers, or even a single speckled egg that might give away today's topic - she was manifesting here, okay?.
Sliding into her seat, Bria couldn't quite sit still. Her quill was already poised over a blank sheet of parchment, though she naturally hadn’t the faintest idea what to write yet and if her fingers and eagerness were left idle for too much longer she was probably going to start doodle and then she would be out of parchment because this was one of her last pieces and she was rationing it. Starting with the date would be practical, but doing so had entirely slipped her mind at the moment. "Come oooooon something with feathers today…" she murmured to herself, as though her whispered hope might somehow coax a crate of baby hippogriffs or phoenix chicks into existence - it was a big bummer she was missing the arrival of baby creatures on the sanctuary so she had her fingers AND toes crossed for this lesson. Manifesting.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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