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 Posted: Mon Feb 10, 2025 11:03 am
 Charlotte was strangely nervous about running the Creature Appreciation Club without Noah. She knew logically it wasn't that big of a deal, but her stomach was still doing flip-flops. Unfortunately, anxiety was a bit genetic in the Evans/James/Braybrooke clan. It was just that Noah was so much more of a creature person than she was. Not that she didn't love magical creatures, but she didn't have the same encyclopedic knowledge he did. Which explained the copy of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them that she was studying intently as she sat on a stone bench. Maybe it was silly but she really did want to do Noah proud and not let the rest of the club down. She wasn't really sure what it would look like to let the club down, but that didn't make her any less concerned about doing it. At least she knew Amelia would probably show up eventually.
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2025 4:55 pm
xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Gardens
xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Charlotte
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Creature club
xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Flowers... or maybe animals?
Morwenna was out wandering the grounds again and made her way out to the gardens, since it was the meeting of the creature club. She loved animals and especially goats, but since Hogwarts didn't have goats, she was fine with meeting the magical animals. Isolde, her pet kestrel, was circling the sky over her and after a sharp whistle from the girl, Isolde dove and landed gracefully upon her shoulder. Despite being a bird of prey, Isolde was very well behaved and rather enjoyed perching upon Wenn's shoulder. "Mornin', Charlotte. How's yer fust week a' goin' then?" she asked, petting the bird's chin. Wenn liked school, but she did miss being home on the farm.
Wᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ~ Wʜᴀᴛ's ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪs Pʀɪɴᴄᴇ sᴏɴɢ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ?
Hᴀɴᴅs ᴜᴘ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Sʟᴇᴘᴛ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs ʟɪᴋᴇ I ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ʜᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴄᴀʙ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ
I'ᴍ ɪɴ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Gᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛ! I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ
Iᴛ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ! Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀʏ
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ!
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AliceInWonderland0921 Crew
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2025 8:12 pm
xx❉ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? The Gardens
xxx❉ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Various Others
xxxx❉ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Creature Appreciation Club
xxxxx❉ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? What type of bird is this?
Seoirse was rather interested in Creature Appreciation Club. He was also curious about the class, but he wouldn't be allowed to take that until he was a third year. It was one he figured should be offered earlier, but hey, the founders probably had a reason to wait. As he walked outside, he wondered if the club held the same rules.... though, he figured, it was unlikely. After all, if there was a specific rule, it probably would've been on the sign.
He looked around, seeing only two others thus far. One of them must have been the captain, right? Or perhaps the captain were running late? Maybe he would just introduce himself anyway. "Hello. My name is Seoirse Shanahan. I'm a first year Ravenclaw. I hope it is okay that I'm here, since Care of Magical Creatures isn't offered until third year." He straightened his jacket, watching one of the girls, who had a bird with her. Fascinating. Perhaps it was the first creature they would be studying? Seoirse pulled out a book on magical creatures and flipped to the page on magical birds, trying to identify this one.
{{Wearing :: Everyday Nice Clothes}}
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴏʟᴅ ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋs ᴅᴏᴡɴ. Tʜᴇɴ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ
Sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ, ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴇʟᴏᴅʏ
Wɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴀs ғᴀsᴛ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғᴇᴇᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ 'ᴇᴍ
I ᴊᴜsᴛ ʀᴏʟʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏᴡɴ
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍʏ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ's ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴠɪᴇᴡ, ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴀᴍᴇ I'ᴍ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
Sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇʀɴ ғᴏʀ ɴᴏᴡ, sᴏ ғᴏʀ ɴᴏᴡ I
I ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪs ᴏʟᴅ ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Oʜ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋᴅᴏᴡɴ
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2025 9:02 pm
xx❅ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? The Gardens
xxx❅ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Morwenna, Charlotte, Seoirse
xxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Photographing Creature Appreciation Club
xxxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Perhaps it's good I am here!
Eddie had his camera out, as per usual. He was planning on taking pictures outside to test out his new camera, plus he was going to stop by Creature Appreciation Club to take pictures. Previously, it had been covered by Sebastian, but apparently something had come up so he couldn't be there. Weirdly, he'd missed it last year too. As his watch chirped 10:00, Eddie took one final picture of the wheatear that had been sitting in one of the trees, then headed off toward the Gardens.
Once there, he looked over as another kid introduced himself. He then looked over and noticed Morwenna there. "Good morning, Morwenna. Since you have Isolde with you, do you mind if I take pictures if she flies? I have to get pictures today for the club, and I would like to add more photographs for my portfolio as well." He nodded, gesturing with his camera. He figured he may as well get pictures for his own eventual break into photojournalism. Well, he hoped that would be his path, anyway.
{{Wearing :: Weekend Clothes}}
𐌉'𝘃𝗲 𝘣𝗲𝗲𝗇 𝗹𝗼𝖼𝙠𝗲𝖽 𝗂𝗇 t𝘩𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝖼𝙠𝗲𝙧, 𐌉 𝘸𝖺𝙨 𝗽𝗂𝖼𝙠𝗲𝖽 𝗹𝖺𝙨t 𝗂𝗇 𝙨𝗼𝖼𝖼𝗲𝙧
𝖠𝗇𝖽 t𝘩𝗲𝘆 𝙨𝖺𝘆 t𝘩𝖺t 𝗂t'𝙨 𝖺𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗎𝗇, 𝘣𝗎t t𝘩𝗲𝗂𝙧 𝗳𝗎𝗇, 𝗂t 𝖺𝗂𝗇't 𝗳𝗎𝗇, 𝗺𝖺𝗇 𐌉'𝗺 𝖽𝗼𝗇𝗲
𐌉'𝘃𝗲 𝘣𝗲𝗲𝗇 𝙠𝗂𝖼𝙠𝗲𝖽 𝖽𝗼𝘸𝗇 𝗂𝗇 t𝘩𝗲 𝖽𝗂𝙧t, 𐌉 𝗽𝙧𝗲t𝗲𝗇𝖽 t𝘩𝖺t 𝗂t 𝖽𝗼𝗇't 𝘩𝗎𝙧t
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𐌉 𝙠𝗇𝗼𝘸 t𝘩𝖺t t𝘩𝗲𝘆'𝙧𝗲 𝗃𝗎𝙨t 𝘸𝗼𝙧𝖽𝙨, 𝘣𝗎t 𝙨t𝗂𝖼𝙠𝙨, 𝙨t𝗼𝗇𝗲𝙨, t𝘩𝗲𝘆 𝘣𝙧𝗲𝖺𝙠 𝘣𝗼𝗇𝗲𝙨 𝘣𝗎t 𝗃𝗎𝙨t 𝙠𝗇𝗼𝘸
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𐌉 𝙠𝗇𝗼𝘸 𝘸𝗲'𝙧𝗲 𝖺𝗹𝗹 𝖽𝗂𝗳𝗳𝗲𝙧𝗲𝗇t, 𝗼𝗎𝙧 𝘣𝗲𝗹𝗂𝗲𝗳𝙨 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝙧𝗲𝗹𝗂𝗴𝗂𝗼𝗇𝙨
𝘉𝗎t 𐌉 𝖽𝗼𝗇't 𝙨𝗲𝗲 t𝘩𝗲 𝖽𝗂𝗳𝗳𝗲𝙧𝗲𝗇𝖼𝗲 𝗂𝗇 𝗺𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝗎, 𝘆𝗼𝗎𝙧, t𝗎 𝗼𝙧 𝗺𝗼𝗂, 𝘃𝗼𝗎𝙨
𝗦𝗼 𝗂𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝗎'𝘃𝗲 𝘩𝖺𝖽 𝗲𝗇𝗼𝗎𝗴𝘩, t𝘩𝗲𝗇 𝖼𝗼𝗺𝗲 t𝗼 t𝘩𝗲 𝗹𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗼𝗳 t𝘩𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝙨t 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗹𝗼𝗇𝗲𝗹𝘆
𝖣𝗼𝗇't 𝘣𝗲 𝖺𝗳𝙧𝖺𝗂𝖽, 𝘸𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝘣𝗲 𝗼𝗇𝗲 𝘣𝗂𝗴 𝗳𝖺𝗺𝗂𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗙𝙧𝗲𝖺𝙠𝙨, 𝗹𝗂𝙠𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗺𝗲
𐌉 𝙠𝗇𝗼𝘸 𝖺 𝗽𝗹𝖺𝖼𝗲 𝘸𝘩𝗲𝙧𝗲 t𝘩𝗲 𝘣𝙧𝗎𝗂𝙨𝗲𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝘣𝙧𝗼𝙠𝗲𝗇. 𝗟𝗂𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗂𝙠𝗲 t𝘩𝗲 𝙠𝗂𝗇𝗴𝙨 𝖺𝗇𝖽 t𝘩𝗲 𝙦𝗎𝗲𝗲𝗇𝙨 𝗼𝗳 t𝙧𝖺𝗴𝗲𝖽𝘆
ᒍ𝗎𝙨t 𝗙𝙧𝗲𝖺𝙠𝙨, 𝗹𝗂𝙠𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗺𝗲~ 𝘞𝗲 𝖺𝙧𝗲 t𝘩𝗲 𝗙𝙧𝗲𝖺𝙠𝙨
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2025 6:40 pm
Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams
And have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness  🌕Rɑvenclɑw Fiɾst Yeɑɾ 🌖 Amɑteuɾ Libɾɑɾiɑn 🌗 Seeɾ 🌑 *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚Anaís was nervous but excited for this club since she'd read a bit about the different animals and creatures she liked. She was a bit sad the actual class was two years away but it was nice there was a club in the meantime. Her eyes widened and she audibly gasped as she saw a pretty bird came flying by landing on one of the older girl's shoulders. Was that something she would get to learn?! There was also another first year, a boy who she somewhat recognized from their classes together, and he brought up something she hadn't thought of. Would it be a problem being a first year for this club? She had figured it wouldn't be since all the clubs were open to all ages but maybe they'd missed something on the flyers. "Hi, my name is Anaís Texeira and I'm also a first year Ravenclaw. We're not gonna get in trouble, right?" Anaís raised her hand and asked nervously.
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
Oh, what you lost
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2025 10:22 am
Amelia was distracted. Which, to be entirely fair, was sort of a constant state for her. She liked being back at Hogwarts, but some days the anxiety got the better of her and she just wanted to be home with Mum and Da. She had not wanted to leave her bed today but she knew going to Creature Appreciation Club would make her feel better despite how much she didn't want to accept that. Plus, Charlotte was counting on her being there, so she dragged herself out of her dormitory and to the garden. Upon entering the garden she took a seat at her sister's feet and looked at all the students who had gathered. She didn't really know any of them, at least not very well. There were two first-years asking if they were allowed to be there which made her smile a bit. She couldn't really judge anyone for not knowing something, but sometimes she just had to shake her head mentally. Luckily, Charlotte cut in.
"That's perfectly okay!" Charlotte insisted. "No one's getting in trouble. In fact, that's why my brother helped start this club in the first place. He didn't want to have to wait until his third year to get his fill of magical creatures. He's a magizoologist now, so clearly it worked out pretty well for him."
"You don't need to be thirteen to enjoy magical creatures,"Amelia piped in, which was the first time she'd spoken today.
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