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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: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth 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 The professor's scary comments took a lot of the spark out of Kurumi as she mounted her broom. Flying was one of the classes she had been looking forward to the most, but not she was so scared that she was probably going to fall off her broom from all the shaking her body was doing. She did as the instructor said and kicked off from the ground only to find that she had essentially jumped a foot forward. She blushed and looked around hoping that others were having some trouble as well. Confidence...come on now... she told herself as she kicked off once more. This time, the broom seemed to take on a mind of its own and had a rocket start as it flew up into the air. Kurumi was able to hold on and, thankfully, did not fall off. "Wahooooooooo!" she screamed as wind pushed her cheeks back and she felt tears forming in her eye due to the speed. "B-b-b-broom...slow down..." she pleaded and it listened. Her speed slowed down and her accent into the air evened out. She was now in control, besides a few sudden ups and down, of her broom. She waved down to her classmates on the ground. She looked over a few yards away and saw Jenny. "Hi, Jenny!" she waved flailing her arms and almost falling off because of it. Composing herself, she sat up straight and tried to keep her giggles down.
__________________ 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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