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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:
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Each time another Arithmancy class rolled around, Kurumi always found herself not running fast enough towards the classroom. Numbers...who DIDN'T love them?!
She nearly flew right by the open door, but managed to put on the breaks quickly enough that she didn't, she did stumble and nearly lose her balance however. What greeted her was not the sort of classroom she had expected. In fact, she thought that she was back in Divination again due to all the flowers. What did Arithmancy and flowers have in common? Something to do with how many petals were on each blossom? It was probably best not to over think these things and just take her usual seat in the front.
"Good day, Professor Hadley," Kurumi smiled as she set her things down. Her eyes glanced at the empty seat next to her, the one that had always been occupied by Treyen for the past two and a half years. Would he come and sit by her again? Somehow, she thought that he wouldn't...not after what had happened...but Kurumi really wished and hoped that he would. Consistency...a sign that things were alright, well, as alright as they could be anyway...that is what she was hoping for.
Her smile fading just a bit, Kurumi sat down and was startled when the carnation in front of her began glowing red. "WOAH!" she chirped clapping her hands together softly. That was a neat trick.
Carnations...numbers...was there a connection?
__________________ 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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