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Northwood Academy

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Northwood Academy

@CodeZx If you could also check out the music collab and add your two cents that would be great.

Finite Incantatem [AU Harry Potter RP]

11:00 AM Ronan’s Office

@McHaggis

After the meeting was over, Alora went to speak with Ronan. As she had felt during the meeting, there was something she needed to talk to him about. Something was bugging her. She wasn’t sure what it was, yet, but she knew it needed to be said. She knocked on the door to Ronan’s office and waited.

After a fairly long pause truncated by the shuffling of papers and the slamming of a heavy tome, then the sound of a slow limp approaching, the door opened, Ronan hanging on the frame somewhat heavily. “Yes?”

“It’s Alora sir… I mentioned I wanted to speak with you at the meeting, if you remember,” she said, looking at him. She was all too aware of his medical situation, but had no cure for him. “May I come in?”

“Of course, of course,” he said, moving over to make room while simultaneously scanning the hallway behind her in an overly-paranoid gesture. Ronan didn’t sit down, perhaps due to misplaced manners or plain stoicism. With the flick of his wand, the door closed itself quietly. “What was it you wanted to talk about?”

“I’m not quite sure myself… as you are aware of how I get sometimes, but something, just… something… needs to be said.. and I…” Alora paused, and slumped over in her chair a bit. It was not a feeling she knew well, but, it had happened only once before. Suddenly she sat back up and looked straight at Ronan.

“Ronan… Rosaline Hall… it will fall,” she said looking at him.

Ronan looked distinctly unruffled by the ill omen. “Hopefully not while we’re inside it,” he quipped.

“Of that… I am unsure, or when… but it will happen Ronan. That… is all I know,” Alora said and sighed. She straightened up again. It had been a while since she had one of those horrible visions, but this one was strong.

At a snail’s pace, Ronan returned to his desk and picked up his dainty floral teacup, staring up at the ceiling as if waiting for some divine guidance. “Alora, I do not pretend to know anything about Divination,” he said slowly. “But. That doesn’t mean I don’t believe you, or that I’m one of those sticks in the mud who say that prophecies only have power if you have faith in them. Still, I need to know what you saw. Describe it to me.”

He took a sip of tea.

Alora paused to focus on what she had seen. “Death eaters and… Inferi… not too sure about those… but the dead. Everything… burning. Screaming. You-Know-Who on the outside, you on the inside..."

Ronan interrupted quickly, “That’s enough. I have no real desire to be reminded of my mortality – even if it seems to be coming quicker than expected.” A wry smile decorated his face as if he was again taking it lightly, and he stretched his stiff leg – the one only partially transformed by the curse. “Though I’m glad it’s looking like it won’t be slow and boring like this is.”

Alora nodded. “I do apologize… not that I have much control of what I saw.” She frowned a bit and rubbed her temples. “Is there anything else you need before I go to get ready?” She paused. “I won’t leave this time, not over this.”

“Don’t tell the others, please.”

“No worries there. I have no intention of letting them know what I see,” she said.

“And–” Ronan rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed. “You do Tarot readings, yes?”

“Occasionally. Why do you ask?” She said softly. Her hand instinctively went to the pocket in which her cards were located.

Ronan looked out the window at the pond outside rather than at Alora. “I like to know if things are going to plan – or if they’re not. I figure having a few vague readings wouldn’t hurt.” Then he continued after another shaky sip of tea, “I’d also like to have an idea of how much danger our people are in. Which ones are more likely to… prematurely kick the bucket, to use such an odd Muggle term.”

Alora frowned a bit. “Another time perhaps. This morning has been more morbid than usual… and well… I will tell you one thing. You won’t lose Siobhan or Kyle. Something is tying them together.”

Ronan snorted. Loudly. Though to his credit he did try to hide it. “Yes, I do have eyes. ‘Young love’ and all that. MacFusty isn’t subtle – though, neither is her brother.”

“I mean they will not ‘prematurely kick the bucket’ as you said. And I am aware of Alistair’s unsubtly… all too well,” Alora said with a frown.

Ronan blinked in surprise, almost relief, and then cringed. “Yes. Sorry about that.” Another sip of tea. Perhaps a nervous quirk? “I won’t keep you any longer.”

“I will see you after the mission then.”

“Good luck, Miss Caldwell.”

“Thank you,” Alora said and exited Ronan’s office. She sighed to herself and went to the library first. She needed to look up something.

Northwood Academy

No worries. Sorry your laptop is broken. When you do get a chance, there is a titanpad up for Monday music class collab, that I know Kiddo is in. Take your time, and no rush. We understand life happens.

Finite Incantatem [AU Harry Potter RP]

Just gonna put this up there, but anyone wanna collab with Alora before starting the mission? I will be around all day after running a small errand right now. Shouldn't take me more than an hour.

Northwood Academy

Hey, I've got to drop this, sorry. I'm too busy to keep up as many RPs as I have been and this one is the one i'm the most behind in. Me leaving shouldn't affect anyone because I haven't been able to interact with anyone yet. Sorry again, I wanted to stick with this but I don't feel I can anymore.

@Vesuvius00

We are sorry to see you leave, but do understand. Take care!

Northwood Academy

Okay, since things are slowing down for morning posts @kittyluna45 and I will be getting a plot post up later, today for hopes. The post will cover Music class. There's an event happening in it. If you're in music class and are free during the time her and I work on it (I'll let you know when we are) then you're welcome to join us in the post as we work on it. Probably on titanpad since you can keep anonymity easier there.

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NOTICE: I will be out of town this weekend. I will have access to my computer, but I will not be super active. Take the weekend for a breather. Spend some time with family. I'll be back on regularly on Tuesday (As a second notice, I probably won't be in a good mood Tuesday, so don't ask for anything that day).

@Kirah

As she said.

Northwood Academy

Katalina Hargrave, Ben Calebs and Amy Snow
6:30 AM, Breakfast Hall

@Kirah @SheriffLlama

Katalina had already been up for the last half an hour, before heading to breakfast. She had showered and pulled her hair up into a loose bun. She was wearing her track suit over her swimsuit, since she had swimming first period. She set her duffle bag down at a table to hold it before going to get breakfast.

After retrieving food, she sat down at the table, waiting to see if Ben and Amy would show up. She made sure that Ben had a spot right next to her.

After a few minutes of eating alone, Amy joined her, smiling. “Morning, how’d roomie stuff go?”

“It went as best it can go… Ash still dislikes me. She says she sees me as ‘the competition’ which is strange to me. We don’t even do the same types of swimming,” Katalina said with a sigh, poking at the eggs a bit.

“Yeah but Ms. Reese always pits the two of you against each other.” Amy shrugged.

At that moment, Ben took a seat next to Katalina, interrupting her train of thought. While he wore his uniform, his hair was ruddy and it could be assumed that he’d just woken up. He set his tray down and took an enormous swig of his glass of orange juice, glancing briefly at the two. “Mornin’ ladies.” He said.

“Morning Ben.” Amy smiled.

“Good morning Ben. Did you sleep well?” Katalina asked, turning a bit in her seat to give him her attention. She would have slipped a hand over for him to hold but he was eating at the moment. She wouldn’t admit it at times, but she like the moments they had of closeness in public.

“Like a rock…” He said. “Actually I think my mattress is the rock… ridiculous.”

“That is how it is with these dorm mattresses… I swear, they get harder every year,” Katalina said, taking a sip of her own OJ.

Amy smirked, and hid herself behind a book.

“I envy Marie… she could literally sleep on a bed of nails.” Another swig of OJ from him.

“Eh, after a long day of swimming and classes, I’m usually out for the night. First night is usually the hardest… so you have music first yes? Looking forward to seeing Mrs. Wellington?” Katalina said, teasing a bit. She was aware a few boys might have had a crush on the older teacher, but not Ben.

He laughed lightly, and said, “I know a couple of people who are definitely looking forward to seeing her.” He noted. “Plus, I’ve already seen the one I’ve been looking forward to seeing.” He nudged Katalina with a stupid grin on his face.

Katalina blushed deeply at that and looked away a bit shyly. “I’m glad to hear that... “ She muttered it slightly but he could still hear her. “So… I’ll see you in… uh, oh shoot what do we have second today,” she said, pausing as she thought.

“Science, unfortunately…” He muttered.

“Ah… well, at least we’ll have it together… and you know I’ll help you where I can,” she said with a smile. At that moment she was tempted to give him a kiss on the cheek, but ultimately chickened out. She was still a bit shy when it came to things like that.

He released a second laugh, and smiled, the corners of his eye wrinkling. “I’d probably fail without you…” He muttered, and clasped her fingers between hers.

Katalina smiled, and gave his hand a small squeeze before getting up. “I gotta go… I promised Ms. Reese I’d help set up the lanes… I’ll see you in Science,” she said, and picked up her tray. She gave him a quick wave before walking off as well as saying goodbye to Amy, still blushing redder than a rose. Katalina noticed Amy waved back and smile before heading to the pool.

Northwood Academy

Hey everyone. I swear I'm not dead, just overloaded with school and stuff. I'll try and get a post up tomorrow, and if not... idk I just need time. I'm definitely still here though! I just thought I should say something.

@Vesuvius00

Take your time! We understand! And best of luck!

Northwood Academy

Stella Herbalem- 6:30 AM Breakfast Hall

Stella had woke up at around 6:00. She was use to sleeping later, but didn't want to be late to breakfast. She first went to the showers, and cleaned herself up. She was excited for her first day of classes in this new place. She washed through her hair and pinned it up in a braid. She had Home Ec first, and didn't want her hair getting anything awkward in it.

After she was done with her shower, she went to put on the school uniform. She frowned a little at this. She was use to being able to wear what she wanted, something free flowing, and more vibrant. However, this uniform was none of those things. She muttered to herself silently as she tugged up the tights, trying to avoid putting a hole in them. She buttoned up the shirt and then the blazer, after pulling on the skirt. She nearly fell over in the process, but came out unscathed.

She locked up her dorm room and had her notebook for the first day, and headed to breakfast. However, as she looked at the map, and then around, she got a bit lost in her thoughts, and bumped RIGHT into an older student. Again. For the second time in two days. "Oh my gosh! I am so sorry!" She said and looked at him, and blushed. He was about two years older than her, she guessed maybe more. Brown hair and rather lovely eyes. "I... uh, sorry! I wasn't paying attention!"

@Saltwater Thief