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*Nordic Witch* · 09-16-2026, 03:47 AM

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Originally Posted by Charely Potter

Falcon stopped when he heard someone's voice, a familiar someone's. Well, they sounded familiar, the sight of neon hair puzzled him but then it clicked. He heard what sounded like a scream through the other side of the dorms earlier.... "Iris?" He asked, approaching closer. He wasn't going to ask if she was okay or what's wrong because, well, the sight just said it all. He actually found the hair colour pretty cool looking, but his hair wasn't in this unusual state.

To fill the awkward silence, he looked down in his arms and held one out after sitting next to her. "Want a biscuit?" He would offer a hankerchief, but his arms were a bit full for him to risk dropping some of the sweets on the ground.

Head still in her hands Iris sat on the bench in the boat in the quiet of the boathouse, and just let herself feel all the emotions when she heard a familiar voice calling out her name. NOoooooooooo! No, dashing hotstuff Falcon can't see me like this was her immediate thought that cancelled out all the anger and hurt in a jiffy. Quickly trying to wipe away the tears from her face, which probably was useless since her eyes were puffy red, and her hair was in a miserable state Iris looked up to meet Falcom's gaze. "Hi Falcon....." She mouthed out in response to him, since she still had manners.

When Falcon sat down on the boat bench next to her, it took a moment and an embarrassing stomach growl later before Iris nodded, accepting the offered biscuit. "Yes, thank you...." Nibbling on the biscuit she queried with a very weak smile, since it was no use hiding what was seen in plain sight. "What do you think of my hair?"

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Nordic Witch Grindylow Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1] Posts: 14,426 Hogwarts RPG Name: Tiana Patterson Gryffindor Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Forsfelle Slytherin Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: ???? Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mirabelle Draguar Ravenclaw Fourth Year Ministry Department Head: Violet Fawley Ecological Protection x3	Swedishfish Girl! ❄ Page-Turning Seamstress ❄ Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede! Quote: Originally Posted by Charely Potter Falcon stopped when he heard someone's voice, a familiar someone's. Well, they sounded familiar, the sight of neon hair puzzled him but then it clicked. He heard what sounded like a scream through the other side of the dorms earlier.... "Iris?" He asked, approaching closer. He wasn't going to ask if she was okay or what's wrong because, well, the sight just said it all. He actually found the hair colour pretty cool looking, but his hair wasn't in this unusual state. To fill the awkward silence, he looked down in his arms and held one out after sitting next to her. "Want a biscuit?" He would offer a hankerchief, but his arms were a bit full for him to risk dropping some of the sweets on the ground. Head still in her hands Iris sat on the bench in the boat in the quiet of the boathouse, and just let herself feel all the emotions when she heard a familiar voice calling out her name. NOoooooooooo! No, dashing hotstuff Falcon can't see me like this was her immediate thought that cancelled out all the anger and hurt in a jiffy. Quickly trying to wipe away the tears from her face, which probably was useless since her eyes were puffy red, and her hair was in a miserable state Iris looked up to meet Falcom's gaze. "Hi Falcon....." She mouthed out in response to him, since she still had manners. When Falcon sat down on the boat bench next to her, it took a moment and an embarrassing stomach growl later before Iris nodded, accepting the offered biscuit. "Yes, thank you...." Nibbling on the biscuit she queried with a very weak smile, since it was no use hiding what was seen in plain sight. "What do you think of my hair?" __________________