01-07-2014, 09:06 PM
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| Pygmy Puff
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year
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| Sophie, Mo-Marcus, Amelia, Lily, Benjy.. in that order ;) Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent Brynn looked back up as her little group slowly expanded the more people came into the common room. It was a pretty neat thing that all the Ravenclaws seemed to know each other and all got on so well like a big happy family. Or at least that was how it looked to the small redhead. And Sophie just basically confirmed that. "Good to know," she nodded. "I bet everyone wishes they were in Ravenclaw," she mused aloud. Because really, not every house could have people that got along so well with a cool Head of House. This was obviously the coolest one.
She tentatively turned her eyes on the now fully-clothed teenage boy as he sat behind Sophie and did her hair. "Cool," she said quietly to herself. He was a hair-braider? Err.. no? She nodded obediently as he told her not to spread that secret around, then made a zipping motion with her fingers over her lips. "My lips are sealed Mo-Marcus. I won't tell anyone." Gosh. Brynn was slightly in awe. A teenage boy, not only that but the Quidditch Captain, was entrusting her with his hair-braiding secret. If that wasn't proof that she was in with the in-crowd, she didn't know what was. But she shook her head to his next question. No, she didn't play.
She watched the teenage girl she met at the feast come over to them, unable to remember her name. But that might have been because she gave her a couple options and there had been a lot of people she had met. But then Mo-Marcus called her.. Creepy? No, she was pretty sure that hadn't been one of her options, but she guessed it was one of those cool nicknames given by members of a club.. or house as it were. Creepy got a smile form Brynn.
And another forgotten name from the feast, she noticed the older girl with the same red hair as her and Brynn returned her wave. The girl seemed to be contemplating something as she looked out the window but maybe she'd come over to talk later. Brynn wasn't all that ready to get up from her comfortable seat just yet and her eyes soon followed a hopping toad. Did Bart get sorted into Ravenclaw after all? She looked around hopefully, then noticed that the small animal belonged to a different boy. She eyed him curiously for a moment. "You hunt toads? My friend Bart and I did that a lot last summer.. well frog hunting." She knew there was something of a difference. "Found a lot a salamanders though."
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