12 Apr 2025, 15:35
Under the golden daylight
The light blue sky had few clouds on its way, allowing the bright sun to cast its light to the entirety of Hogwarts. It was a rather hot morning, but that didn't stop a small, black-haired girl from being outside, sitted against a particularly big tree, her legs crossed and a sketchbook on her lap. She was alternating between looking intently at the sight of the Great Lake and looking down to her sketchbook and draw whatever was in her sight, using a quill made of a resplendent quetzal feather.
—Why is this so difficult...?— Anna complained out loud. This was only supposed to be a sketch, but the hufflepuff still wanted to insert as many details she could in her sketch.
Of course, that didn't seem to work, and after she made a small mistake while outlining a tree, she groaned loudly and threw her quill on the ground besides her. She should know that, for as long as she wasn't any artist, such a drawing would be either full of mistakes or oversimplified, but her childish pride wouldn't let her admit that.
Anna had arrived half of an hour ago to make a simple sketch of the Great Lake, which she planned to send to her little brother, Oliver, as to give him an idea on how Hogwarts looked like, but didn't want to write a book-sized essay, since he wouldn't read one anyways. But this showed to be more difficult than she thought. The child doesn't remember the last time she drew anything more than doodles or drawings of things she read about in books without images, lest of all such a living part of nature, the Great Lake.
Anna sighed, and took her quill again, too focused on her almost-sketch to even notice if anything else was going on around her. "I will finish this drawing today..." , she promised to herself in her thoughts, "Even if it takes me all day long!"
...It likely will.
—Why is this so difficult...?— Anna complained out loud. This was only supposed to be a sketch, but the hufflepuff still wanted to insert as many details she could in her sketch.
Of course, that didn't seem to work, and after she made a small mistake while outlining a tree, she groaned loudly and threw her quill on the ground besides her. She should know that, for as long as she wasn't any artist, such a drawing would be either full of mistakes or oversimplified, but her childish pride wouldn't let her admit that.
Anna had arrived half of an hour ago to make a simple sketch of the Great Lake, which she planned to send to her little brother, Oliver, as to give him an idea on how Hogwarts looked like, but didn't want to write a book-sized essay, since he wouldn't read one anyways. But this showed to be more difficult than she thought. The child doesn't remember the last time she drew anything more than doodles or drawings of things she read about in books without images, lest of all such a living part of nature, the Great Lake.
Anna sighed, and took her quill again, too focused on her almost-sketch to even notice if anything else was going on around her. "I will finish this drawing today..." , she promised to herself in her thoughts, "Even if it takes me all day long!"
...It likely will.
Reducio
12 Apr 2025, 18:54
Under the golden daylight
Vikus was done with his long day of taking classes. He started to wonder in side the castle but he got tired of the darkness of the castle. Vikus went to his dormitory to get his mind cleared. After a while of thinking on his own he decided to go for a long walk next to great lake. Vikus walked outside the castle towards the great lake and took a look around of all the things around him. He felt so many sun rays on him while walked. Vikus was feeling a bit refresh after being outside for a small amount of time. He walked pass a young Hufflepuff. Vikus didn't want to bother her because he felt the Girl may be sitting alone for her own reasons. Vikus felt that maybe he must sit next to a tree that was very near the girl but not to close. Vikus don't have to many friends at School and he thought maybe if he will be sitting a few feet from her that the young Hufflepuff will maybe will come to him or maybe call him over to sit with her and get acquainted. Vikus open his backpack he he brought from his dormitory. Vikus took out his diary with all the notes from is day so far from his first school year at Hogwarts. Vikus was very quiet and while he was done writing in his diary. Vikus had fall asleep from the nice cold breeze of the winds underneath the tree he was sitting
16 Apr 2025, 03:34
Under the golden daylight
Anna had been lifting and lowering her head for quite a while, looking all over the place. She had just finished to draw another tree, and she began to look around to better see the surroundings of the Great Lake, seeking to enrich her "little sketch", when she noticed that there was something different.
More like, there was someone different there. When she looked closely, she noticed there was another person she hadn't seen before. A boy, who was too quiet for her to be heard, but his appearance surely was distinct enough for anyone to see. He had white hair, which should be enough to make him aesthetically different from most people, but the hufflepuff, lost in the sketching, hadn't even seen him. He was sleeping under a tree near her, and had a notebook of some type with him. It very much bothered Anna that there was someone intruding on her amateur drawing, but that feeling of annoyance was quickly pushed away and replaced with curiosity. He didn't look like your average student. "Why is his hair white?", she thought. That little difference on his appearance, by itself, turned the entire existence of a sleeping boy in an obscure enigma that Anna had never seen before.
So Anna took a decision without thinking twice. She quickly stood up and abandoned her little spot, before skipping in direction of that boy, and stood in front of him. Upon noticing he was asleep, the hufflepuff took her quill and began to tickle his face... She wasn't sure if he was ticklish, and he might not be, but if that light touch was enough for him to wake up, that was more than enough. She also wasn't sure of what she'd tell him once/if he woke up, but she wanted to know more about that boy who had such a fascinating appearance.
More like, there was someone different there. When she looked closely, she noticed there was another person she hadn't seen before. A boy, who was too quiet for her to be heard, but his appearance surely was distinct enough for anyone to see. He had white hair, which should be enough to make him aesthetically different from most people, but the hufflepuff, lost in the sketching, hadn't even seen him. He was sleeping under a tree near her, and had a notebook of some type with him. It very much bothered Anna that there was someone intruding on her amateur drawing, but that feeling of annoyance was quickly pushed away and replaced with curiosity. He didn't look like your average student. "Why is his hair white?", she thought. That little difference on his appearance, by itself, turned the entire existence of a sleeping boy in an obscure enigma that Anna had never seen before.
So Anna took a decision without thinking twice. She quickly stood up and abandoned her little spot, before skipping in direction of that boy, and stood in front of him. Upon noticing he was asleep, the hufflepuff took her quill and began to tickle his face... She wasn't sure if he was ticklish, and he might not be, but if that light touch was enough for him to wake up, that was more than enough. She also wasn't sure of what she'd tell him once/if he woke up, but she wanted to know more about that boy who had such a fascinating appearance.
Reducio
@Vikus Storm
20 Apr 2025, 22:34
Under the golden daylight
After feeling this weird sensation at nose Vikus gave one big huge Sneeze. He see that the Huffel Puff girl was standing in front of him with a quill and was surprised that she was standing near him. He stood up from the ground and he put is hands in the air and give a big stretched. He was very impressed with her method of getting up he sleeps very deep and usually when someone wakes him up wrongly he will get angry with that person. Vikus found it very strange for himself that he didn't actually felt any emotions towards the manner he was wakening up. After few second later he realized that she was looking at him in very odd way and he also wondered at the same time why she did even wake him up. The last he can remember what she was doing was sitting with all papers and didn't even think she knew that I have passed by her. Vikus felt very much curious to the reason but he has a suspicion that it can be his hair because he didn't see a lot of students here at school with white hair as himself. Vikus also though perhaps she really like him maybe.
26 Apr 2025, 22:38
Under the golden daylight
When the white-haired sneezed, Anna jumped behind. "I woke him up, yay!", she thought. He stretched and looked at her, perhaps wondering why the hell would she wake him up all of a sudden, or maybe just trying to process the world around him after being woken up in such a sudden way.
—Good morning, hello!
She stepped behind to give him more space, opening a wide smile.
—Why did you come here? And also, why's your hair white?
Anna tilted her head, clearly clueless about the fact that questioning a stranger on their appearance in such a sudden way is not polite at all, given her only interaction with that boy was tickling his nose with a feather to wake him up. To her, however, the reason why she left her sketching to approach him was the interest for his appearance, so of course she'd ask that right away.
In her excitement and curiosity of talking to this boy and discovering the "secret" about his appearance, she pretty much forgot her sketchbook back in the spot in front of the tree she was sitting on, as well as her supposed mission of drawing the entire Great Lake for her little brother.
@Vikus Storm
—Good morning, hello!
She stepped behind to give him more space, opening a wide smile.
—Why did you come here? And also, why's your hair white?
Anna tilted her head, clearly clueless about the fact that questioning a stranger on their appearance in such a sudden way is not polite at all, given her only interaction with that boy was tickling his nose with a feather to wake him up. To her, however, the reason why she left her sketching to approach him was the interest for his appearance, so of course she'd ask that right away.
In her excitement and curiosity of talking to this boy and discovering the "secret" about his appearance, she pretty much forgot her sketchbook back in the spot in front of the tree she was sitting on, as well as her supposed mission of drawing the entire Great Lake for her little brother.
@Vikus Storm