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 Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 8:24 pm
 Clover was glad to wake to a nice sunny Saturday. She got dressed and got her art kit and left the Hufflepuff dorm and went down to the Grate Hall to get breakfast.
She actually sat at the table and ate wanting to see if she had gotten any mail. It didn't always happen but time to time a barn owl would show up with something for her. The owls came and went and she chuckled to herself shaking her head lightly. "I should have known better." she said and finished up her morning meal.
She went outside and breathed in the fresh morning air. "Lets see.... " she said looking around adjusting her kit on her shoulder. "... the nest is done and drawn.... same with the lake.... maybe a plant study?" she said thinking aloud to herself, "There are a lot angles I could do too.....himmm." She decided to go towards the Herbiology. And take a look around the green house.
There where a lot of entreating things in the green house. The Professor always seemed to point it out. Though it was one of her more favorite classes because of how it reminded her of home. The smell of the dirt. Sure there where differences but the over all result was the same. Put something in the ground and grow it and plant. Though the plants at home weren't going to kill you if you miss handled them.
She smiled to herself as she looked for a good angle and then started to draw the green house. "If only Bella where able to come with me." she said to herself as she started in on the light sketching.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 7:04 pm
 Her magical days have been becoming more in dept and she was really trying to push it away. Still. She studied in the quietness of her own dorms until she couldn't handle the brainy kids not being able to 'understand' when they heard she didn't like magic. That would be a horrible thing! A witch hating to be a witch!? Absurd! So she found herself going down a spiral case staircase.. In the dark where the open glass windows couldn't reach. Not even with the sun at its perfect height. Taking out a book as she started to read with determination...
It was how the old folk thought about 'marriage', 'dance' and 'dress'. Something she wasn't probably ever gunna do but every now and again.. she'd find a little something from back in those days, as soon as she was absorbed in to the book- a cat came out and Fuzen pushed it down, landing on it's paws again before it came up again with a wicked meow.. Seeing an even more overshadow over hers, she looked up and was told by one of the janitors to leave. Her voice was muted as she simply got up with anger building up..
THAT is when she finally ended up sitting in a branch high in an odd looking tree that looked like withered but it was only in looks. Covered up by the branches, musks, and smoke that was leaking out of the tree's pours causing 'mist'. Thankfully, at the closest to the tree, it was not misty and she could read in peace.. Her hair growing in length in mere seconds as it twirled in to a long long haired braids.. Clothed in her house's colors still..
Her eyes even changed from green to light blues and even close to graying whites as she read on in peace, calmness.. Surely she would be in trouble for this too- if they could end up finding her before she disappeared in a look of another person..
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 8:54 pm
Something odd cot Clover's eye out the Green House roof window. So she gathered up her kit as quickly as she could and went outside. She was surprised to find a girl hiding out in a cloud of mist up in a tree. But even more so when she watched the girl's hair change color.
"Oh that's really cool!" she said without meaning to. "Oh sorry I just saw your hair change color and.... Well actually it was the mist that cot my attention since it's the wrong time for it." she said adjusting her art kit bag putting the art pad back into the bag before looking back up at the girl. "You're in Ravenclaw right?" she asked because of the clothing she had on.
"Oh but I guess...... you probably wanted to be alone huh?" She said with a bit of a chuckle a bit embarrassed at herself. "I guess I should leave you and go back to my drawing." she said looking back over to the green house but she was interested in the Ravenclaw girl's ability to change her looks.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 6:54 pm
Her braids dangled a least a foot after the branch she was sitting on. Putting her finger and tracing the words as she felt a disturbance in her personal space.. Looking up from her book, she saw that the mist was rather thick and looked down to see a jabbering talker. She gave a sigh when the girl figured that she would have liked to be alone and merely shook her head. 'No' she guessed. Then her eyes fell down to the details of the girl. A braid too, Eyes of emeralds and hair as bright as cherries. She didn't look half bad and didn't come out snotty or yelling so she guessed maybe she could give her the time of day. Eyes rolling as she closed the book in her lap and leaned forward just enough to look like she would fall, but completely balanced.
Putting up one hand and with it blowing off a paper that seemed to look as though it was flying... Batting away at the mist, so small and delicate looking through the hair til it circled around clover and softly landed on her bookbag.. Flapping its wings and finally tucking them in after a few moments..
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:52 pm
Clover was taken by a back when a bird of paper landed on her art kit. "Huh?" She said softly taking it up in her hand and looking back at the Ravenclaw girl. "Neat trick." she said with a smile.
The Ravenclaw girl was really good at balancing on the high branch that it kind of made her think of home some more. "I am sorry for disturbing you, The mist was just out of place." She said again really meaning it.
"My name's Clover Heartwel," she said introducing herself properly. "It's nice to meet you." she said then looked at the paper bird in her hand thinking, "This school always has an something new and interesting to show." She smiled though their was a tent of sadness to it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 12:24 am
Her eyes seemed almost sadly blank as she tilted her head and lowered her body even more before letting go.. And for some reason she almost floated down in slow motion before she came down on another branch. Standing and leaning against the tree trunk with a hand outstretched and a book in other other.
"Fuzen."
She announced and shrugged off the girl's other questions and greetings. She just wasn't good at talking, especially with her thick asian accent, she hadn't fully developed the english language so far.
"Arto book~" Her voice seemed so fragile and weak.. with her eyes slitted and looking as though she were questioning the very thought of the girl coming here in the first place. That aura she gave off, just wasn't welcoming at all..
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 8:30 am
Clover was a little reminded of Mr. Gaffle the farm hand back on her grandparent's farm, so she shifted slightly but still had a smile on her face. When the Ravenclaw girl introduced herself as Fuzen it was clear that English wasn't her first language.
"Arto...book? Oh... Yeah, it's my Art book," she said looking at it then back up to the girl. "Would you like to see it?" she asked holding it up for Fuzen then added, "It's a work in progress."
Clover had to admit that she was wondering why Fuzen was here at Hogwarts and not a different school. Hogwarts couldn't be the only magic school in the world. Though she thought it was best not to ask since she didn't know if Fuzen would know what it was she was asking.
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