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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2024 11:11 pm
xx❈Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? For Goodness Bakes! xxx❈Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Noah xxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Trying to decide on a snack xxxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? This place always makes me so hungry
Everly was absolutely stoked for today. Not only was it a Hogsmeade weekend, but it was a date with Noah day! She debated on wearing a cute dress adorned with daisies, but figured it might be easier to wear something else. She usually paired her dresses with heels, but her leg was still a little achy after its break. For now, she dressed in some cute floral overalls and her comfy yellow sneakers. She debated tying her long hair into some kind of cute braid, but instead decided to leave her hair down. It wasn't like she didn't have her customary scrunchie on her wrist (and several more in her bag).
Before leaving her room, Evie grabbed Noah's hoodie (that she'd totally stolen from him) and pulled it on. Spring in the highlands was still pretty chilly.... plus it just felt safe to be in a too-big hoodie. She and Ruth had figured that out ages ago, shortly after they'd stolen sweaters from their brother and cousin. Though, she figured, it was their parents' fault, given their individual collection of each others' sweaters, hoodies, and clothes in general.
Hurrying down from the Ravenclaw dorms, Everly met her boyfriend by the main doors. The two had a light conversation on the walk to Hogsmeade, where they opted to go for warm baked goods. "Okay. So I love chocolate... just about all the time. However, I'm also a little obsessed with the beehive buns here... ooh, or the apple rolls. Apples and honey are the best combo, after all." She pondered the options, leaning against Noah as she perused the bakery case. "What are you in the mood for? That might help me make up my mind." Or, of course, it could make it way harder to choose.... Best not think of that one.
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Mʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sᴀʏs I ʜᴀᴠᴇ Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs, Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs, Tʜᴇʏ ɢᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴏʀᴍʏ sᴋɪᴇs, Bᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴀs ᴡʜᴇɴ I ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄʀʏ Mʏ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ sᴀʏs I ʜᴀᴠᴇ Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʜᴀɪʀ, Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʜᴀɪʀ, Bʀᴏᴡɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀᴋ ᴏғ ᴀɴ ᴏᴀᴋ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ ʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴍʟᴏᴄᴋ ɢʀᴏᴡs Lɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏʀɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴇᴍ ᴏғ ᴀɴ Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʀᴏsᴇ Mʏ sɪsᴛᴇʀ sᴀʏs I'ᴠᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴛʟᴇss sᴏᴜʟ, ʀᴇsᴛʟᴇss sᴏᴜʟ, Eᴀsʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ, ʙᴜᴛ I'ᴍ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟᴅ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴀ sᴏɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋɪɴ, ᴛʜᴇɴ I sʟɪᴘ ᴀᴡᴀʏ I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ Oɴᴇ ғᴏᴏᴛ ɪɴ sᴇᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴ sʜᴏʀᴇ Eᴠᴇʀʏ sᴛᴇᴘ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ғʟᴜɴɢ ʜɪɢʜ I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʟʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2024 7:26 pm
 There's no need to complicate it Dress it up or overstate it Without too much hesitation Here's the way I feel
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Noah was all smiles as he'd waited for Everly. He always was when he was with her. It was honestly a little strange to him how much...well, how much he loved her. It felt a little weird to think the word, after all, he was only eighteen, but there simply wasn't another word for it. He remembered having a conversation about how love changed over time. He knew he didn't love Evie the same way his parents loved each other or even the way he would in ten years, but he did love her now and that wasn't going to go away. He laughed at himself. He wrapped around her finger.
Evie arrived and the two made their way to Hogsmeade. He couldn't help but notice the hoodie that she was wearing looked suspiciously familiar. Not to mention it had the wrong house, but he didn't say anything. He just smirked. That was part of the deal when you had a girlfriend.
When they made it to the bakery he was hit with the symphony of smells of the various baked goods. He was more than a little tempted just to get one of everything. The boy had a shocking sweet tooth. He examined the pastries as he listened to Evie excitedly talk about what she wanted. He couldn't stop himself from putting a hand on her shoulder as she leaned into him, though he was careful to do it in a way that didn't restrict her movement. "Literally everything sounds amazing. That cinnamon roll is calling my name, but I also really love anything apple," he said taking another whiff of the sweet air. "Personally, I think we grab a few things and if there are any leftovers, take 'em back to the castle and distribute them to the various siblings." After all, there were a few to choose from.
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Location: For Goodness Bakes OOC: I like you, I like you Even when I don't try to Yes, I do, that's the truth I like you
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2024 8:38 pm
xx❈Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? For Goodness Bakes! xxx❈Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Noah xxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Trying to decide on a snack xxxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I really want an apple roll now!
Everly was so glad to hold Noah's hand as they walked to Hogsmeade, just enjoying the time they were spending together. It also helped that it was a nice break from their grueling NEWT studies. Though, Noah was wearing a cozy looking jacket, which Everly thought - however fleetingly - that she might borrow at a later time.
She was also thinking a lot about her future lately... or rather, their future... or so she hoped. For some reason, any time she had thoughts of building cosplay in the shop or making ugly cakes or wearing matching ugly sweaters for Holiday parties... it was always right alongside Noah. She kept glancing over at him, always noticing little details. He was just... so perfect!
At the bakery, Everly leaned into Noah's warmth, donning a small grin when he set his hand on her shoulder. She smiled brightly up at him as he mentioned the desire for a cinnamon roll, but also the love of apples. Oh man, he loved apples too!? For some reason, that gave Evie those little flutters in her tummy. "Well, prepare to be surprised. Because the apple rolls are cinnamon rolls! It's like a cinnamon-apple crumble, but as a roll instead. You're gonna love it!"
She was bouncing on the balls of her feet, excitement practically radiating out from her. As Noah mentioned getting extra, then giving the rest to their siblings, the shorter brunette nodded happily. "That's a great idea! We should make sure Amelia and Becky get first dibs, since they're both too young to go to Hogsmeade. But Ruthie always loves comfort food... just like me!" She nodded, letting her gaze wander the display case. Ooh, she knew just what to do. Taking Noah's hand, she led him over to one of the other cases, pointing out the treats in there. "These ones are all based on magic creatures. Hippogriffs, unicorns, bowtruckles, and dragons! Be warned though, the dragon cookies are spicy. But the hippogriffs cakes are super decadent chocolate. The unicorn cakes are one of my favorites, but I think it's more that unicorns are my favorite and less the cakes themselves." She laughed, looking up at Noah with a twinkle in her eyes. She was just so excited to indulge her sweet tooth, and more so since it seemed Noah also loved sweet treats.
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Mʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sᴀʏs I ʜᴀᴠᴇ Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs, Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs, Tʜᴇʏ ɢᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴏʀᴍʏ sᴋɪᴇs, Bᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴀs ᴡʜᴇɴ I ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄʀʏ Mʏ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ sᴀʏs I ʜᴀᴠᴇ Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʜᴀɪʀ, Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʜᴀɪʀ, Bʀᴏᴡɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀᴋ ᴏғ ᴀɴ ᴏᴀᴋ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ ʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴍʟᴏᴄᴋ ɢʀᴏᴡs Lɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏʀɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴇᴍ ᴏғ ᴀɴ Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʀᴏsᴇ Mʏ sɪsᴛᴇʀ sᴀʏs I'ᴠᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴛʟᴇss sᴏᴜʟ, ʀᴇsᴛʟᴇss sᴏᴜʟ, Eᴀsʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ, ʙᴜᴛ I'ᴍ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟᴅ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴀ sᴏɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋɪɴ, ᴛʜᴇɴ I sʟɪᴘ ᴀᴡᴀʏ I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ Oɴᴇ ғᴏᴏᴛ ɪɴ sᴇᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴ sʜᴏʀᴇ Eᴠᴇʀʏ sᴛᴇᴘ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ғʟᴜɴɢ ʜɪɢʜ I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʟʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2024 2:57 pm
 There's no need to complicate it Dress it up or overstate it Without too much hesitation Here's the way I feel
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Noah couldn't stop himself from beaming down at Evie as she spoke. He'd never seen someone so excited about apples. Gosh, it was precious. Evie just had this passion for life and it was a big part of what attracted him to her in the first place. "Well then," he said with the slightest hint of a laugh, "an apple roll it is. Or at least our first item." He wasn't planning to skimp on sweets. He should've brought a bag or something.
Then Evie added her enthusiastic approval of his idea to bring sweets back with them, specifically mentioning their younger siblings. He loved how much Evie seemed to love his sisters. He'd always been very protective of all three of them and seeing her putting them on the same level as Evie's own siblings made him realize their relationship was much more than just mutual attraction. "How very thoughtful," he said in an over-dramatized accent, then laughed. "If there was one thing Amelia is passionate about in this life, it's food." Well, the food she liked anyway. She was picky but the food she did like, she really liked. "Glad to know it's a shared feeling."
He happily let himself be led to another display case. His eyes grew a little bit as he looked in. She really did know the way to his heart. "Those are incredible. I'm always impressed with pretty baked goods." He could cook and bake well enough, but the decorating part was beyond him. He looked closer examining the detail of each goodie. "I'm afraid I have no choice but to bring Lottie one of those bowtruckles. She'll just die." His attention then followed her's to the unicorn cupcake. "They sound fantastic. And if they're your favorite we'll have to grab one for sure." He also made a mental note that if he ever got to work with unicorns in his magizoology work, he'd bring Evie by.
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Location: For Goodness Bakes OOC: I like you, I like you Even when I don't try to Yes, I do, that's the truth I like you
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2024 3:46 pm
xx❈Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? For Goodness Bakes! xxx❈Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Noah xxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Planning ideas xxxxx❈Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I bet Theo can make some extra fancy snacks!
Everly was happily telling Noah about the apple rolls, though probably with a bit too much gusto. In all honesty, they were one of her favorites. If he also liked them, then she'd feel good about recommending them. Of course, she and Ruth had been here with Kai many times, relishing in the warm, cozy atmosphere. Something about being a Levy just made for wanting warmth! Everly grinned when Noah said an apple roll would be their first item. "I really think you'll like them. But I think it's hard not to like something warm and sweet. Or maybe I'm just a sweet-toothed gremlin." She laughed, recalling the nickname her older brother had given her after she'd gotten caught sneaking extra desserts.
As they talked about bringing extras to their siblings and Everly had mentioned making sure the younger two got first dibs, Noah seemed happy. He put on a very dramatic accent, which she just had to reciprocate. Performing a dramatic faux-curtsey, she replied "We simply must think of the children!" with an exaggerated accent of her own. She'd tried to make it sound posh British, but her natural Irish accent escaped a bit. He then said that Amelia was passionate about sweets, and that it was a shared feeling between herself and the younger Braybrooke. "Food is always good! You'll have to let me know everyone's favorites and I'll cook up lunch one of these days. For my sisters.... warmth is your best bet. I'm far from the only sweater thief, you see." She laughed, showing off the pilfered Hufflepuff hoodie she was wearing. Ruth was a bigger thief somehow, though they'd made an agreement that Noah's sweaters and hoodies were off limits... (which had involved Everly helping to heist more of their cousin's beloved striped sweaters.)
With a quick move, they were looking into the fanciest display case, where the magical sorts of sweets were showcased. Noah said he was impressed with pretty baked goods, to which she agreed. "You shouldn't see mine, then! I can make some tasty cakes, but goodness sakes they've never come out looking nice." She laughed at that. She was able to build things with incredible detail, but when it came to using a piping bag... it just didn't work. Thankfully, others had the skill, so she could just make the cake part and let someone else handle the decoration. Hers were still better than Kai's... albeit barely.
Evie looked over when Noah said she'd have to get one of the bowtruckle treats for Charlotte, whom apparently quite liked the little guys. "They're so sweet. I've only met one, and it was Tàmhas', but it was very nice. She screamed at me, which means she liked me... I think." She didn't really know the specific squeals of bowtruckles, but Tàm had seemed fine with it, so it was probably all good. And then she mentioned the unicorn sweets. "They're so tasty! Oh!" Evie paused, her thoughts reminding her of something specific. "And he can do custom works! So maybe we can ask him to make something based on Ruth, Becky, Charlotte, and Amelia's favorites, then maybe we can have a picnic on one of these next weekends. And ours too, of course, though that'd require you to pick a favorite among all the creatures you love." And also for the seventh years to not be absolutely buried under books and notes.... but perhaps a little picnic would give them a good excuse. She could surely figure out food for the picky eaters among the group, then set up one of her many, many blankets over near the gardens somewhere. It would surely be a nice finish to their year!
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Mʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sᴀʏs I ʜᴀᴠᴇ Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs, Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs, Tʜᴇʏ ɢᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴏʀᴍʏ sᴋɪᴇs, Bᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇ ᴀs ᴡʜᴇɴ I ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄʀʏ Mʏ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ sᴀʏs I ʜᴀᴠᴇ Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʜᴀɪʀ, Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʜᴀɪʀ, Bʀᴏᴡɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀᴋ ᴏғ ᴀɴ ᴏᴀᴋ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ ʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴍʟᴏᴄᴋ ɢʀᴏᴡs Lɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏʀɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴇᴍ ᴏғ ᴀɴ Eɴɢʟɪsʜ ʀᴏsᴇ Mʏ sɪsᴛᴇʀ sᴀʏs I'ᴠᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴛʟᴇss sᴏᴜʟ, ʀᴇsᴛʟᴇss sᴏᴜʟ, Eᴀsʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ, ʙᴜᴛ I'ᴍ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟᴅ Lɪᴋᴇ ᴀ sᴏɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋɪɴ, ᴛʜᴇɴ I sʟɪᴘ ᴀᴡᴀʏ I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ Oɴᴇ ғᴏᴏᴛ ɪɴ sᴇᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴ sʜᴏʀᴇ Eᴠᴇʀʏ sᴛᴇᴘ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ғʟᴜɴɢ ʜɪɢʜ I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴘ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʟʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ Iʀɪsʜ ᴇʏᴇs
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