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sweetpinkpixie · 09-12-2023, 01:43 AM

Mitsuki would have used 'young' to describe the current collection of students seeing as height was not a very reliable indication of age and she herself was on the petit side for a sixth year. Ultimately such observations and word choices were subjective according to perspective and thus Mercer got a pass from her for his whit ~~and the wink~~. It was not until Professor Liu addressed her that her gaze shifted from her fellow Ravenclaw and back towards the front of space. She was confused by the professor's concerns - it wasn't that Mitsuki had not read the noticed and heeded the warning regarding attire. She was following instructions, wearing that which she did not mind getting a bit dirty - though she may at least shed the outer robe before getting to it. She also flickered a quick glance towards Mercer when Professor Liu directly contradicted something he had said and was somberly reminded of the discussion that had had last term regarding Hufflepuffs and the words of their Hogwarts departed friend. Hmmm. "Understood, Professor Liu."

Understood...and concerns respectfully dismissed as her attention went back to the book in her hand as she leafed through the pages a bit. She was not looking for anything in particular and yet looking for something specific to catch her attention. "Lumen, lum, and luc," Mitsuki muttered mostly to herself as she flipped another page. It was already quite clear to her what root word she desired to work with and her continued casual research was simply to appease her curiosity for another couple of moments. "Aqua," she stated simply as she closed the book and set it on her desk while glancing to Mercer and then a very brief one towards Sohrin. The little third year, Aurora, likewise received a cautionary sort of glance before standing and approaching the wall while the rest of her peers settled with sketching and brainstorming on paper and sketchbooks. Her art did not manifest in such a way and was more decisive, working with the paint and brush regardless of unintentional drips or strokes. Being confined to the parameters of a sketch or line art had never had their appeal.

Grabbing a couple of towels, a small bucket, and one of the brown paints from the array of colors while the professor walked around, the sixth year strolled confidently over to the wall. First thing was to fill her bucket with a bit of water, which she did using one of the spells that would service as one of the roots to her tree, and then began soaking one of the towels in it before wringing it out and wiping it across the bottom of the wall where she intended to work.

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,560 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 x12 x12	/I/ can listen and read...Mitsuki is just forever on her own planet astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Mitsuki would have used 'young' to describe the current collection of students seeing as height was not a very reliable indication of age and she herself was on the petit side for a sixth year. Ultimately such observations and word choices were subjective according to perspective and thus Mercer got a pass from her for his whit ~~and the wink~~. It was not until Professor Liu addressed her that her gaze shifted from her fellow Ravenclaw and back towards the front of space. She was confused by the professor's concerns - it wasn't that Mitsuki had not read the noticed and heeded the warning regarding attire. She was following instructions, wearing that which she did not mind getting a bit dirty - though she may at least shed the outer robe before getting to it. She also flickered a quick glance towards Mercer when Professor Liu directly contradicted something he had said and was somberly reminded of the discussion that had had last term regarding Hufflepuffs and the words of their Hogwarts departed friend. Hmmm. "Understood, Professor Liu." Understood...and concerns respectfully dismissed as her attention went back to the book in her hand as she leafed through the pages a bit. She was not looking for anything in particular and yet looking for something specific to catch her attention. "Lumen, lum, and luc," Mitsuki muttered mostly to herself as she flipped another page. It was already quite clear to her what root word she desired to work with and her continued casual research was simply to appease her curiosity for another couple of moments. "Aqua," she stated simply as she closed the book and set it on her desk while glancing to Mercer and then a very brief one towards Sohrin. The little third year, Aurora, likewise received a cautionary sort of glance before standing and approaching the wall while the rest of her peers settled with sketching and brainstorming on paper and sketchbooks. Her art did not manifest in such a way and was more decisive, working with the paint and brush regardless of unintentional drips or strokes. Being confined to the parameters of a sketch or line art had never had their appeal. Grabbing a couple of towels, a small bucket, and one of the brown paints from the array of colors while the professor walked around, the sixth year strolled confidently over to the wall. First thing was to fill her bucket with a bit of water, which she did using one of the spells that would service as one of the roots to her tree, and then began soaking one of the towels in it before wringing it out and wiping it across the bottom of the wall where she intended to work. __________________ 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