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ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.
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𓃮@Ryann Tsistinasenglish| welsh<3 | ✨ • september 1st 2024 • 332ish words 𓃮
This time, instead of flying Brookline and Amy took Floo Powder. Transportation to Diagon Alley was not easy. Taking Floo Power could be rough. Depends what day it is!

A young girl no older than twelve, walked up into a large express before it took off. She had a broom with her, and a trunk, and a pet carrier with a cat inside. What was she supposed to do with a lousy old broom? This wasn’t like any old boring broom. A Nimbus 1700, it was called. Peculiar, the whole thing was. Gosh, it was even more odder when the girl had ran into a wall! Muggles would have screamed.

Brookline heaved her trunk up first, then her broom, and now her Tigeress. Stepping onto the Hogwarts Express, Brookline realized that it had a year since Hogwarts started. And now she was going back! She had already hugged her mother goodbye, and her mother was still standing by the express, waiting to wave goodbye to her little daughter, before she Apparate away once more, back to her other children.

Brookline made her way to the restroom to stop herself from crying. Was the same thing gonna happen each year? She though it would be, her father was always not happy or either not really taking time to spend time with the blessings he has. Brookline scowled at little mention of him. This was a new year. Second Year. She was going to be strong. Stronger than she had ever been before.

Taking a quick glance at the stall, Brookline realized she should wait before changing into new crisp robes. Her orange sweater and ripped Jeans would do good for now. She straightened her fishtail on her half-up half-down hairstyle. She made her way to a empty compartment, and set her broom on the floor next to her feet, same with her trunk while Tigeress who sat in her carrier was right next to Brookline on the seat.
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ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.

brookline quinn | peter smith
is it female rage or am i just my father’s daughter?
Remember? Stronger. pv
Ryann was walking slowly in the express her older siblings behind her, " you know Ryann you could always sit with us! it’s no problem.." her older sister Renee said, as the brother nodded firmly
“Yeah we want you to be comfortable here, it’s not every day you become a little witch especially at Hogwarts!” he said with a grin, it was a nice one though genuine.

"it’s alright I want to sit with somebody else try to make friends!" she said with a smile when in reality she was extremely nervous but didn’t want her siblings to worry especially since it was her first year… she roamed around the train holding her bag tightly away from her sibling “ok… ok. Maybe whoever is past this door will be a friend! Hopefully… maybe…” she took a deep breath and knocked opening the door slightly. “Uhm hi! I was wondering if I could sit here..?” she looked in holding a book Aswell tight to her chest her green eyes fixing on her surroundings, she looked at the girl fixing a small strand of hair behind her ear… she was hoping her nervousness wasn’t to easy to see as she felt, she smiled ever so slightly and stepped forward a little.

Always try to take a leap of faith whatever it may be either for love, just being brave, trusting your heart, your life, for a friend you never know where it may take you because one day it may be a magical moment!~
-Ryann Tsistinas
Remember? Stronger. pv
ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.
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𓃮@Ryann Tsistinas english| welsh<3 | ✨ • september 1st 2024 • 271ish words 𓃮
Taking out Tigeress out of her carrier, Brookline cuddled her close to her chest, and the kitten mewed. The Welsh Pure-blood set the tabby on her lap, and she pulled out a book out of her trunk. She sat back and read, convincing herself that this year would be just as wonderful as last year. More friends, new friends, old friends, more homework and not a ickle firstie. A brand new stronger second year. Did she believe it? No.. but she should. And the more times she said it, the more she actually believed it.

The book Brookline was reading was a Herblogy book. Just then, Tigeress snapped out if her ‘I need nap now’ stage and pounced off Brookline ’s long legs. Her tail flicked, shoulders hunched back and she started playing with the brown brittle bristles on the girl’s shined broom. Brookline rolled her eyes, and fixed a fuzzy strand of her brunette hair, then her eyes turned back to the book, the words almost pushing of the soft bookish pages.

Then there was a knock at the door, as tabby ears perked up in a surprise alert as if the kitten was a dog. And the kitten ran around, zoomies had completely overwhelmed the over-excited entertaining kitten. The girl entered, pushed a strand of short blonde hair back, and held a book in her hands. “Oh! Hi! Yes, of course. You can sit here! Wherever you like. Ooh, you’ve got a book there. What's it called?” Brookline asked, interest about the book bubbling over. She picked up Tigeress so the kitten wouldn't claw, or jump on the girl.
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ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.

brookline quinn | peter smith
is it female rage or am i just my father’s daughter?
Remember? Stronger. pv
Ryann was a bit shocked but smiles slightly closing the door behind her. adjusting the strap Ryann was a bit shocked but smiles slightly closing the door behind her. adjusting the strap on her shoulder and sat down across from her... as something gleamed slightly in her bag it was unclear what it was though... she smiled slightly "it’s called uhm... behind the glass frame, it’s about a witch figuring out what her Destiney is and what it has to do with her past and family I can lend it to you if you like" she smiled warmly taking out a small bag of chips and a soda offering some to the girl “um….. do you want anything to eat or drink?” she asks holding up a bag filled to the brim with snacks if different variety there were also some veggies she put it beside her, her green eyes shining brightly showing she was happy for this, making a friend and all it was new she started fiddling with the end of her robe sleeve, showing she was nervous and took a deep breath to calm down and gave a calm kind smile showing she was calmer then she originally was….

(ooc message: the golden like gleam is her trumpet that her siblings gave her, there’s a bit of window light shining on it so that’s why there’s a gleam)

Always try to take a leap of faith whatever it may be either for love, just being brave, trusting your heart, your life, for a friend you never know where it may take you because one day it may be a magical moment!~
-Ryann Tsistinas
Remember? Stronger. pv
ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.
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𓃮@Ryann Tsistinasenglish| welsh<3 | ✨ • september 1st 2024 • 216 words 𓃮
Tigeress went up to the new girl, and sniffed her shoes. feel absolutely free to pet or interact with her! Brookline giggled and hoped the girl wasn’t allergic or scared of cats. If ghe girl was to pet the kitten, then Tigeress would stay, begging for a ear scratch, and if the girl would shoo away Tigeress, then the tiger-like cat would stalk away, stretching her legs and back.


“Ooh, that sounds like a nice book!” Brookline smiled, a little gleam sparkled from the girl’s bag. When the girl offered to lend her book to the Ravenclaw, she would shake her hand and told the girl it was okay. Why Brookline turned down a book, was because she secretly thought she'll lose it, she certainly didn’t want to lose someone else’s book, that would terrible, and wouldn’t that just think Brookline just a bloody bastard, and that was that.

Then the girl offered refreshments, a pop and a bag of chips. Shaking her head, Brookline smiled. “I’m okay, not that hungry.” Brookline said, eyes bright, and then the girl started to fiddle with her robe’s sleeve. Brookline thought The girl was nervous, thought, Is she a first year? She doesn't have any house-like robes. Plain black ones. Then she said, introduced herself, “Also, I’m Brookline. Brookline Quinn. What’s your name?” Her great blue eyes smiled.
ooc note:[ I'm so sorry for a late reply, school has not gone well
ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.

brookline quinn | peter smith
is it female rage or am i just my father’s daughter?
Remember? Stronger. pv
“oh you are adorable!” Ryann smiles and scratched behind the tigress ear while petting it, “there so soft” she smiled at her she definitely was a cat lover and she adored them if she was offered one she would be over the moon and care for it, she loved cats with her whole heart, was she obsessed with cats? Maybe…. She loved them but she also knew about boundaries she giggled a little at the cat and smiled

“thanks and if you did want to borrow it I have a few copies of it incase one gets wet or lost” she smiled politely adjusting something looking in the bag if she has any crackers the cat could of if Brookline says it’s ok there are plenty of different goodies or crackers that may be good but still wants to be safe as she continued scratching the ear of the tigress “is it ofay if the tigress has a cracker? Its fine if its not good for the cat but I was kind of curious, and also, yes I am a first year. I’m glad that I’m going with my siblings for once! Normally I would stay with my aunt” she said smiling softly at her and the little cat.

Always try to take a leap of faith whatever it may be either for love, just being brave, trusting your heart, your life, for a friend you never know where it may take you because one day it may be a magical moment!~
-Ryann Tsistinas
Remember? Stronger. pv
ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.
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𓃮@Ryann Tsistinasenglish| welsh<3 | ✨ • september 1st 2024 • 234 words 𓃮
The younger girl cooed at the older girl’s kitten. She giggled, and Brookline smiled at the girl. It was nice to be older for once. Even though being a pure-blood, it still felt weird being the youngest, and knowing everything, but still getting the treatment most new first years get. Brookline hoped this year would be much better, so far, its been okay but you know its just the bus ride. It will be better! Well, she at least hoped so, trying to be positive and keep posture but wasn’t sure she could do that.

“Ooh, your siblings and aunt seem nice. But as for Tigeress, I don’t think she should but. What kind are they? Do you think she should have one....” Brookline cleared off as she thought about crackers and kittens. This girl is so sweet. She wants to feed Tigeress! Brookline nodded. She couldn’t when the last time some kid younger than her, was so sweet and nice. It warmed her heart time and time again when anyone was kind. But the warmess spread all the way to her beaming smile, due tor he younger student ’s kindness. Even though she didn't know the younger student’s, it still made her happy. Brookline glanced at her kitten, and she thought, I guess Tigeress can have just one. She then nodded, telling the girl that she could little Tigeress. “Just one, I think.”
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ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.

brookline quinn | peter smith
is it female rage or am i just my father’s daughter?
Remember? Stronger. pv
“Alright!’ she got something out of her bag, it was a normal cracker with no added salts or anything she put it in front of tigress, the cracker resting on her palm as she continued petting the cat, she was glad the kitten liked her family just then a somebody knocked on the door and opened the door
"sis how’s it going in here..?" she asked poking her head ing as Alex glanced at the boy debating something
“er its going good.” She mumbled and nodded not wanting her siblings to know what she was thinking as she fiddled with her sleeve looking at her siblings not understanding how they found her area “did you two knock on every door just to find me!?” she asks confused and with shock as Alex laughed
“nah we saw you go in here. Who are you..?” Renee asked the other girl in the room
"guys why are you here..?" she asked her siblings kinda annoyed, it hasn't even been an hour, and they were already checking on her, she wasn’t trying to sound rude, but she was annoyed, her siblings where protective of her and it can be super annoying because of that

ooc note: (i heard it takes nine or eight hours on the train to Hogwarts T-T)

Always try to take a leap of faith whatever it may be either for love, just being brave, trusting your heart, your life, for a friend you never know where it may take you because one day it may be a magical moment!~
-Ryann Tsistinas
Remember? Stronger. pv
ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.
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𓃮@Ryann Tsistinasenglish| welsh<3 | ✨ • september 1st 2024 • 205 words 𓃮
Brookline smiled as Ryann gave the cracker to her kitten. Tigeress ate the cracker in a short instance. The kitten’s ears perked in delight as she scarfed the cracker down. She pounced around, her tail wagging in happiness. The Ravenclaw giggled as the cat zoomed around the train car, something she’d heard someone called, ‘zoomies’. Brookline had always thought it as a plain muggle word/thing but it didn’t have to be. As Tigeress zoomed around the room. hee eyes sparklingsparjking, Brookline remarked, giggling. “I think she liked that cracker, Ryann!”

Then the door opened after a knock was sounded. “Sis, how’s it going in here..?” A girl appeared from the open door. She looked like she could be Ryann’s sister. She gave a little wave to the girl as a boy showed his face. As the siblings had their little conversation, Brookline might had blanked out. But when Ryann’s older sister asked Brookline who she was: “...Who are you?”

Smiling, Brookline answered, “I’m Brookline Quinn, Ravenclaw second year. And you and your brother are..?”

When a annoyed Ryann had asked her siblings why they were there, Brookline smiled and said, “It’s okay. I don’t mind. I’ve got siblings too.” A small laugh escaped her lips.
ooc note: sorry that's its so short. couldnt see what else to add :cry:
ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.

brookline quinn | peter smith
is it female rage or am i just my father’s daughter?