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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth 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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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Derf was feeling...a little indifferent to today's joint lesson. Neither excited nor dreading it, but seeing as these two subjects were ones that he was not particularly GOOD in for one reason or another...well, there was a neutral stance he was trying to keep himself on for the time being as he clutched his little bag of toe nail clippings from the doxy he was tending too because he had needed to start clipping it's claws so it wouldn't scratch everything up and stepped into the greenhouse.
W O A H. And he thought Professor Vance's classroom was potent. Woowzers.
Not even giving it all a second thought, Derf quickly slipped on one of the suits that reminded him of the ones he had seen muggles wear in toxic waste situations and crime scenes from his dad's crime shows and then waddled like a penguin further inside. He still couldn't do a proper Bubblehead Charm anyway, so it was a win-win all around.
Coming to a stop beside Chloe - who was also wearing one of these neat suits - he offered the Ravenclaw a wave and a grin before turning his attention to the professors.....and the plant. Did it have to be a big one? Couldn't they just work with honking daffodils sometime? Crossbreed there on sort of musical plants and create a flora orchestra?
"Good day, professors," he greeted nervously.
__________________ 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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