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2 yrs ago
Man, when we gettin tables for these posts. I want to microsoft sheets on these folks.
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2 yrs ago
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, they have stolen my milkshake, I have called the authorities.
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2 yrs ago
I have 99 problems and they're all trying to fight me please send help.
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3 yrs ago
Don't be a part of the problem, be the whole problem.
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I've realized.

Is Ness licensed to have a Kneazle? I have no idea. Will this be a story beat later on? I also have no idea. Am I just rolling with things? Absolutely.

Also I have decided that Ness with have no broom, but instead use her shoes which I mentioned in the bio, because this is funny to me and will in no way be a bad idea.
Sienna Nessa “Ness” Hanvey
Hogwarts Express


Ness let Oisin go on ahead, the large cat occupying a spot on the seats across the pair before she followed. Taking off her little pack, keeping it wedged between her legs, the Irish witch got comfortable sitting down next to the window. A heartbeat’s length followed, one arm up to rest on the windowsill, before she looked over at her companion. Oisin, for his part, broke away from staring at the pair of students across to return the look languidly. Well, alrighty then, she thought, turning away with some measure of disinterest.

Quick enough, Ness could feel the Kneazle paw over slowly, the seat shifting under his weight, before the cat weaved himself through one arm to get seated in her lap. Claws kneaded into her thick-woven cloak for a moment, that damn fluffy tail wisping up to wave in front of her face. Her hands were soon enough petting Oisin, though the Kneazle turned his head over to keep watch still with the two other occupants. It seemed well enough obvious that he bore absolutely no interest to the owl in its cage, though in all reality Ness doubted the owl had a similar degree of understanding the exact standing of the two’s relation.

She paused, though, watching Dusty try - and Ness hoped for his sake not fail - at small talk while the other girl seemed to be nervous about the whole of it. The smile just seemed…well, not to reach the eyes, wholly. Yeah, she wasn’t having any good time of it. She gave her own little smile, though, and gingerly weaved her arm over Oisin to extend her hand.

”Don’t worry, Appletree always is like this. M’name’s Ness, though, and this is Oisin. Yours…?”
Sienna Nessa “Ness” Hanvey
Platform 9¾


The train platform had clumps of folks here, there, kids and their parents clamoring about and fussing for the next few months. Some of them just talked, some of them laughed, some of them gave sage or not-so-sage advice, some of them fiddled about with their kids’ clothing and scolded, and of all the great and grand things in life, it was a very, very loud one. Ness, for one, was not very happy about it.

She sat against one of the pillars, the little pack like a pillow against her back, hands wrapped about the legs. Oisin had wedged himself between her and her legs, a bit of a weight considering how absolutely big he’d gotten, and though his head wasn’t moving he certainly wasn’t content. Ness could hear the chattering about, vibrations through the body, and hummed a bit for her own sake and for Oisin’s sake. Too many untrustworthy folks about. Too many stupid little fools who hadn’t the good sense. She sighed, saw that they were finally allowing boarding.

Tusa mo bhuachaillín bán, tusa mo bhuachaillín bán,” she sang-song the words, patting him on the back to encourage him getting up. As Oisin slowly stalked out from between her legs, keeping pretty well close to the ground and crouched, Ness got up. Her pack on, and wiping away the good bit of hair about her clothes, she sighed again. “Aight then, let’s go.”

She soon enough was walking down the corridor, trying to find a free cabin until it seemed evident that there weren’t many available. Of course, curious as she was here or there…ah, there was a cabin. With no one else but Appletree inside and some girl or another. Ness nearly walked on past until she paused. Who was that? Someone new or another. Letting Appletree alone with some new person didn’t seen as right as could be. He’d surely do something or another foolish, especially with his sort of language. Opening up the cabin door, with Oisin proceeding her about the legs, Ness tried for her best smile.

Dia dhuit, mind if I join you two?”
To be honest I have never been fond of that

Besides my character is an exchange student so she knows no one

Fond of like...discussing previous relations?

I mean, if the people have been there for six years together, we might have some inkling of who one-another is, no?
Oh dear oh dear - someone I'm going to absolutely infuriate by playing a Pureblood who "Could not give less of a shit about blood".

I feel I should ask - anyone want to lay down how their characters feel about others / discuss relations and such?
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Someone wants the Crucio curse 🤭

Fine, fine..."Beach" it is! Sunny and relaxing, yknow...the thing Slytherins are really known for.
Double post king! lol

Character will be up tomorrow. Felt inspired and got a jump start, if anyone wants a preview. :)

I will be bullying him by referring to the guy only as "G". You receive one letter, one letter only.
Here

Aighty just wanted to check.

By the by though, it's Ravenclaw.
Can we expect a Discord by the way or will this purely be here?
typing on phone sucks

To be honest half my app was on the phone.

I believe in you.
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