
Racheal 'Rey' Eir Ross-Heulwen
Hufflepuff │ Fourth Year │ Fourteen Years Old │ Single
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It was the end of the school week, and the last of the classes was over, and Rey was hurrying to the Student Kitchens. She’d gotten a note from Alice to meet her there after the last class of the day, and she wanted to get there in good time. Tomorrow was the last club meeting of the year, and Rey was planning to go there anyway to get a jump on making some sweets for the meeting and a little something for dinner for her date with Finn. For the two of them, ‘date night’ could be easily doing classwork as it was finding a quiet place in the castle where she’d snuggle close to him while he played guitar and sang folk songs to her. The latter was her favourite, as he had a wonderful singing voice these days, and he knew quite a few old Irish ballads, some of which she knew well enough to sing along. Tonight, she thought it would be nice to surprise him with ‘dinner for two’ instead of dealing with the crush that was dinner in the Great Hall
The little redhead ducked down to the dorms long enough to dump off her books and schoolwork, give a very needy Rosie attention, and get changed into something more comfortable for mucking about in the kitchen that she didn’t mind if it got doused in a bit of flour. Rey settled on an oversized mustard-coloured Hufflepuff Quidditch tee shirt, paired with a short yellow and black plaid skirt, trainers and ankle socks. After making sure her little friend was looked after, Rey rushed off to meet up with Alice.
It was fairly quiet in the Student Kitchens, and Rey could hear a voice singing a song she was very familiar with before seeing it was Alice doing the singing while she was making something. Though she wasn’t a trained vocalist, certainly not like Finn or his cousin, Rey could sing. As Alice was singing one of the refrains, she chimed in, matching her pitch and cadence with, “Is í an belle chathair Bhaile Átha. CliathTá sí ag comhoibriú le duine, le beirt, le triúr. Le do thoil, an gcuirfeá in iúl dom cé hí? Lig na gaoithe, na báistí agus na haiceall a bheith ard. Agus an sneachta ag taisteal tríd an spéir. Tá sí chomh milis le puimcin. Getting a lad féin ag an am.” As she sang along, she gave her friend a bit of a smile.
Hufflepuff │ Fourth Year │ Fourteen Years Old │ Single
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It was the end of the school week, and the last of the classes was over, and Rey was hurrying to the Student Kitchens. She’d gotten a note from Alice to meet her there after the last class of the day, and she wanted to get there in good time. Tomorrow was the last club meeting of the year, and Rey was planning to go there anyway to get a jump on making some sweets for the meeting and a little something for dinner for her date with Finn. For the two of them, ‘date night’ could be easily doing classwork as it was finding a quiet place in the castle where she’d snuggle close to him while he played guitar and sang folk songs to her. The latter was her favourite, as he had a wonderful singing voice these days, and he knew quite a few old Irish ballads, some of which she knew well enough to sing along. Tonight, she thought it would be nice to surprise him with ‘dinner for two’ instead of dealing with the crush that was dinner in the Great Hall
The little redhead ducked down to the dorms long enough to dump off her books and schoolwork, give a very needy Rosie attention, and get changed into something more comfortable for mucking about in the kitchen that she didn’t mind if it got doused in a bit of flour. Rey settled on an oversized mustard-coloured Hufflepuff Quidditch tee shirt, paired with a short yellow and black plaid skirt, trainers and ankle socks. After making sure her little friend was looked after, Rey rushed off to meet up with Alice.
It was fairly quiet in the Student Kitchens, and Rey could hear a voice singing a song she was very familiar with before seeing it was Alice doing the singing while she was making something. Though she wasn’t a trained vocalist, certainly not like Finn or his cousin, Rey could sing. As Alice was singing one of the refrains, she chimed in, matching her pitch and cadence with, “Is í an belle chathair Bhaile Átha. CliathTá sí ag comhoibriú le duine, le beirt, le triúr. Le do thoil, an gcuirfeá in iúl dom cé hí? Lig na gaoithe, na báistí agus na haiceall a bheith ard. Agus an sneachta ag taisteal tríd an spéir. Tá sí chomh milis le puimcin. Getting a lad féin ag an am.” As she sang along, she gave her friend a bit of a smile.
OOC:
AliceInWonderland0921

- "I've faced my demons, Wrestled these angels to the ground
And all that I could find, was a thin line between
All the saints and villains, it was crossed in my own eyes
Someday I'm gonna find it, wish I knew what I was looking for
Inside the disarray
I woke up this morning, don't know where I'm going
But it's alright, I wouldn't have it any other way "