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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Juno Snakebark
Gryffindor
Second Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
JT Forsfelle
Slytherin
Seventh Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Ariadne Rose
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Mirabelle Draguar
Ravenclaw
Third Year

Ministry Department Head:
Violet Fawley
Ecological Protection
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Desperately trying to replace the look of spacey confusion she usually wore with a more brooding expression, Hemo 'sauntered' past the numerous rows of books, her head held high and her shoulders pushed back. Despite being thoroughly exhilarated due to her first use of Polyjuice Potion, the thought of meeting someone terrified her. She wasn't very good at being moody and sarcastic, and every other personality trait that came with being in that particular genre of person. She was...cool, normally. And Thea was fiery; she bit you if you got to close. She silently preyed that she could pull it off.

Pre-occupied within her thoughts, she didn't notice the ankles stretched out in front of her. "ARGHH." She tripped, managing to catch herself just in time before she toppled over. Arms flailing, she hastily righted herself, spinning round to look down at what had just wronged her. It was feet. Well, obviously. Her gaze travelled upwards. The feet of an older person. Her eyes narrowed slightly as they took in the badge. A PREFECT. OH NOES. Her now cold grey eyes widened considerably and she took a small step back. Thea Thea Thea. she thought to herself repeatedly. What would she do? Explode?

Finally settling on an option, she folded her arms across her chest, attempting her best scowl. "Sorry." she said coldly. Yeah, that was good. She resisted the urge to smile. Damn this was hard. She didn't like being mean. It felt...icky.
Sophie had stretched her legs out sometime during her charms practice. She was fine tuning spells which she already mastered and some which she was in the process of to mastering. It was silence all around her except for her own almost inaudible voice that practiced incantation or wand movements. Sophie was totally absorbed in what she was doing when she heard and felt how someone or something connected with her legs.

It was first a shot of pain which made her drop her charms book into her lap along with her wand. Crouching down to massage her legs she just then saw who it was that had tripped over her. As she recognized the other girl Sophie sighed "Thea...why do you always have to trip or hit into me?" Seeing the wide blue eyes of fear or something similar that contrasted the cold apology the lioness prefect replied with a hint of steel in her voice to mask her slight confusion "I accept your apology. Next time look where you are heading, you could potentially hurt yourself badly if you don't pay attention to your surroundings." Picking up her wand she stored it in its usual place knowing that her charm practice session was ruined.
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