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Isabella rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t help the grin tugging at her lips. “You are the worst muse ever.” she said, brushing a leaf off her sketchbook. “I should’ve known better than to ask the human version of a golden retriever to sit still for five minutes.”
She crossed her legs and tried to hold her pencil steady, even though Madeline’s ridiculous tongue-out face kept flashing in her mind. “The squid would’ve been way more cooperative” she agreed, tapping her pencil to her chin. “But also way less dramatic. And I need drama for this piece.”
Isabella looked up, trying to catch Maddy in a natural pose. But, of course, she was already flopping around again like she was acting in a cheesy soap opera. “You know I’m gonna draw you mid-sneeze now, right? And when it ends up in the art show, it’ll be titled ‘Tragic Muse in Grass.’ Another one for the history books. ”
She paused, catching the quieter tone in Maddy’s last words, and smiled softer. “You’re ridiculous too, Mads. But I guess… I kinda like that about you. Does anyone else call you Mads?”
Then she lifted her pencil again with playful spark in her eyes. “Okay, now freeze. And no funny faces this time… or I’m drawing the squid and you sneezing.”
OOC Info: Outfit
Pings: @Madeline Tomlinson
Last edited by Isabella Bernard on 23 Sep 2025, 07:31, edited 3 times in total.
| Isabella Bernard - Gryffindor | No pressure, no diamonds. |
No one is you and that's your power. |
Drawing, Dreaming & Discussions
Date: 03/09/2025
Location: The Great Lake
@Isabella Bernard
Madeline groaned dramatically, throwing her hands up like it was the ultimate injustice. “Freeze? Seriously, Belle? I can’t—my whole body is, like, genetically incapable of freezing on command!”
She flopped back onto the grass, letting her robes spread around her in a messy halo. “Fine, fine,” she muttered, one eye squinting at Isabella, “but if you even think about making me look like a tragic masterpiece, I swear I’ll… I’ll— I’ll photobomb all your future sketches. Everywhere. Hogwarts beware.”
Her smirk turned sly as she sat up a little. “And hey… nobody’s ever called me ‘Mads’ before. It’s always Maddy or Addy… sometimes even Emmy if someone’s feeling fancy. But I guess you can call me that… only you, though. Because I gave you a name too, so… yeah, that’s fair game.”
She rolled her eyes, clearly enjoying the banter but still letting Isabella know she wasn’t about to make it easy. “Alright, Belle. I’ll freeze. But don’t expect me to stay boring for long. That’s just not in my job description.”
With a dramatic sigh, she finally laid back fully into the peaceful grass. Her arms rested loosely at her sides, her hair sprawled around. She tilted her head toward the sky, watching clouds drift lazily across the pale blue, the sunlight peering softly down on her face. For the first time that day, she felt calm and at ease, a small, quiet smile tugging at her lips.
Location: The Great Lake
@Isabella Bernard
Madeline groaned dramatically, throwing her hands up like it was the ultimate injustice. “Freeze? Seriously, Belle? I can’t—my whole body is, like, genetically incapable of freezing on command!”
She flopped back onto the grass, letting her robes spread around her in a messy halo. “Fine, fine,” she muttered, one eye squinting at Isabella, “but if you even think about making me look like a tragic masterpiece, I swear I’ll… I’ll— I’ll photobomb all your future sketches. Everywhere. Hogwarts beware.”
Her smirk turned sly as she sat up a little. “And hey… nobody’s ever called me ‘Mads’ before. It’s always Maddy or Addy… sometimes even Emmy if someone’s feeling fancy. But I guess you can call me that… only you, though. Because I gave you a name too, so… yeah, that’s fair game.”
She rolled her eyes, clearly enjoying the banter but still letting Isabella know she wasn’t about to make it easy. “Alright, Belle. I’ll freeze. But don’t expect me to stay boring for long. That’s just not in my job description.”
With a dramatic sigh, she finally laid back fully into the peaceful grass. Her arms rested loosely at her sides, her hair sprawled around. She tilted her head toward the sky, watching clouds drift lazily across the pale blue, the sunlight peering softly down on her face. For the first time that day, she felt calm and at ease, a small, quiet smile tugging at her lips.
Real girls aren't perfect and perfect girls aren't real. ~Harry Edward Styles
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Isabella snorted, hugging her sketchbook to her chest like it was some kind of ancient treasure. “Oh please, genetically incapable of freezing? What are you? A hummingbird in disguise?” She moved to sit cross-legged beside Madeline, glancing at her with an exaggerated squint. “You’re lucky you’re cute when you complain.”
She flipped open the sketchbook and continued sketching. She focused on getting the lines of Maddy's features just right. “And don’t worry, I won’t make you look too tragic. Just... dramatically peaceful. Like, ‘fallen warrior who lost a battle with the sun’ vibes.”
At the mention of the nickname, Isabella paused, her pencil hovering mid-air. “Wait, really? No one’s called you Mads before?” She grinned, like she’d just discovered a secret passage behind a library shelf. “Then it’s settled. I claim it. You’re MY Mads now. Everyone else can go back to their basic Addys and Maddy-whatevers.”
She leaned over, mock-whispering, “But if you do photobomb my future sketches, I’m drawing you with troll ears. Every. Time.” Resuming to draw, Isabella turned back to her sketchbook, tongue sticking out slightly in concentration. “You know,” she said after a moment, “you’re actually doing a great job at being boring. I'm... weirdly proud of you.” Then, with a wink she added “Don’t move or I’ll make your nose three times bigger.”
OOC Info: Outfit
Pings: @Madeline Tomlinson
Last edited by Isabella Bernard on 23 Sep 2025, 07:31, edited 1 time in total.
| Isabella Bernard - Gryffindor | No pressure, no diamonds. |
No one is you and that's your power. |
Drawing, Dreaming & Discussions
Date: 03/09/2025
Location: The Great Lake
@Isabella Bernard
Maddy grinned to Isabella, still laying down in her position looking at the sky as not to disturb Isabella's sketch, "A hummingbird, really? Belle if I'm the hummingbird," she added silently moving closer to her ear as for telling a secret "which i'm sure I cant be, because hummingbirds are just non chaotic, cute, small birds, quite the opposite of me" she grinned and leaned back to her original position" then you will have to be a butterfly, very elegant and sensitive in its own way"
She laughed a little when Isabella said do draw her like a fallen warrior who battled with the sun, "Why does that sounds so accurately right?"
She turned to Isabella still laying down on the grass, her arms beneath her head, "Ok than belle, I'm your chaotic partner-in-crime aka Mads"
"Hey!! if you make my nose any bigger, I might have to plan a dungbomb attack, or better yet, find out if you are ticklish" She grinned mischievously towards Isabella.
Maddy turned towards the sky feeling a sense of happiness that she may have found a friend for life, she felt like she had a long way to go, and the feeling that someone would be with you, cheering you on, gave Maddy a sense of happiness, "Not going to lie...but, I have a feeling that this friendship is going to last long"
Location: The Great Lake
@Isabella Bernard
Maddy grinned to Isabella, still laying down in her position looking at the sky as not to disturb Isabella's sketch, "A hummingbird, really? Belle if I'm the hummingbird," she added silently moving closer to her ear as for telling a secret "which i'm sure I cant be, because hummingbirds are just non chaotic, cute, small birds, quite the opposite of me" she grinned and leaned back to her original position" then you will have to be a butterfly, very elegant and sensitive in its own way"
She laughed a little when Isabella said do draw her like a fallen warrior who battled with the sun, "Why does that sounds so accurately right?"
She turned to Isabella still laying down on the grass, her arms beneath her head, "Ok than belle, I'm your chaotic partner-in-crime aka Mads"
"Hey!! if you make my nose any bigger, I might have to plan a dungbomb attack, or better yet, find out if you are ticklish" She grinned mischievously towards Isabella.
Maddy turned towards the sky feeling a sense of happiness that she may have found a friend for life, she felt like she had a long way to go, and the feeling that someone would be with you, cheering you on, gave Maddy a sense of happiness, "Not going to lie...but, I have a feeling that this friendship is going to last long"
Real girls aren't perfect and perfect girls aren't real. ~Harry Edward Styles
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Isabella glanced up from her sketchpad, her pencil still moving as she smirked, “Mads, you are exactly a hummingbird. Chaotic and cute. You just fly around causing mayhem and somehow still make everyone love you for it. That is your superpower.”
She paused, glancing sideways at her friend on the grass, then added with mock seriousness, “And if I’m a butterfly, then I must be one of those overly dramatic ones that flutters into windshields by accident.”
At Maddy’s “fallen warrior” comment, Isabella giggled. “It’s accurate because you act like you’ve fought a hundred battles just getting out of bed in the morning.” She tilted her head thoughtfully. “But like… in a heroic way. A chaos knight.”
She drew a few more strokes before shooting Maddy a warning look. “Don’t threaten the artist. I will make your nose extra big and give you an evil mustache if provoked.”
When Maddy turned quiet, Isabella smiled softly, not looking up. “Yeah… I feel that too,” she said, her voice more gentle now. “Like we’re gonna grow up and still have inside jokes no one else understands.” She looked at Maddy and grinned, “Partners-in-chaos forever, right? Just... maybe no actual dungbombs, okay?”
OOC Info: Outfit
Pings: @Madeline Tomlinson
Last edited by Isabella Bernard on 23 Sep 2025, 07:31, edited 1 time in total.
| Isabella Bernard - Gryffindor | No pressure, no diamonds. |
No one is you and that's your power. |
Drawing, Dreaming & Discussions
Date: 03/09/2025
Location: The Great Lake
Interacting With: @Isabella Bernard
Maddy grinned when Isabella said that she would be a dramatic Butterfly," Belle, Belle" Maddy shook her head then looked at Isabella with mock seriousness, "We were born to be overly dramatic, the only difference is that I am that friend who would trip over her own robes and you are that friend who would laugh quietly in the corner and then falling to join her friend. Best Chaotic Duo EVER!!"
Maddy's eyes raised in mock horror when Isabella mentioned mustache " A mustache..Seriously? I'd rather be drawn falling over ridiculously, then with a curly villain mustache." She then looked at her with a playful grin adding, " But if you give an amazing title to the portrait then I might even forgive you. Imagine 'The Great Mustached Madeline', sound legendary".
Her grin softened, when Isabella mentioned Forever friendship, her smile softened as she looked over at her and said, "Partners-in-chaos forever," confirming that it would be.
Madeline looked over at the sky the wind blowing her hair to her face, she pushed them behind her ear and smirked saying, "But just so you know, forever means forever. I’ll be haunting you at, like, eighty years old, still threatening dungbombs.” She smirked mischievously, then added, “Don’t worry though. I’ll leave the actual dungbombs behind… probably.”
Location: The Great Lake
Interacting With: @Isabella Bernard
Maddy grinned when Isabella said that she would be a dramatic Butterfly," Belle, Belle" Maddy shook her head then looked at Isabella with mock seriousness, "We were born to be overly dramatic, the only difference is that I am that friend who would trip over her own robes and you are that friend who would laugh quietly in the corner and then falling to join her friend. Best Chaotic Duo EVER!!"
Maddy's eyes raised in mock horror when Isabella mentioned mustache " A mustache..Seriously? I'd rather be drawn falling over ridiculously, then with a curly villain mustache." She then looked at her with a playful grin adding, " But if you give an amazing title to the portrait then I might even forgive you. Imagine 'The Great Mustached Madeline', sound legendary".
Her grin softened, when Isabella mentioned Forever friendship, her smile softened as she looked over at her and said, "Partners-in-chaos forever," confirming that it would be.
Madeline looked over at the sky the wind blowing her hair to her face, she pushed them behind her ear and smirked saying, "But just so you know, forever means forever. I’ll be haunting you at, like, eighty years old, still threatening dungbombs.” She smirked mischievously, then added, “Don’t worry though. I’ll leave the actual dungbombs behind… probably.”
Real girls aren't perfect and perfect girls aren't real. ~Harry Edward Styles
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Isabella gasped, dramatically clutching her heart like she’d just been betrayed in a soap opera. “The Great Mustached Madeline? Oh no, no, no. We can’t let that masterpiece go unnoticed! It’ll hang in museums with golden frames and people will cry from its pure chaotic energy. I can see it now. ‘The Fall of the Mustached Queen’. A tragic yet hilarious tale of style, power, and a terribly timed stumble.” She giggled, eyes sparkling with mischief.
“But you’re totally right.” she added, doing her best over-the-top serious nod. “We were born for the drama. You’re the one who would trip over absolutely nothing and somehow make it look like part of the plan, and I’d be the one laughing so hard I’d join you on the floor. True chaos. True friendship. True disaster.”
Her voice softened just a little as she grinned, “Partners-in-chaos forever? That’s sealed tighter than a vault at Gringotts." Then, flipping her hair for flair, she said with wide eyes, “But girl, if you're haunting me at eighty, you better bring snacks and spooky music, or I’m not answering. Dungbombs? Pfft, please. I’ll have a broomstick ready to chase you off. Ghost or not, you're still getting pranked back.”
OOC Info: Outfit
Pings: @Madeline Tomlinson
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| Isabella Bernard - Gryffindor | No pressure, no diamonds. |
No one is you and that's your power. |
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Isabella flopped down beside Maddy, giggling like she couldn’t hold it in. “Okay, first of all. The Fall of the Mustached Queen deserves a full musical. With dancing portraits. And at least three costume changes.” She paused dramatically, mimicking Maddy’s swoon. “Art students will cry and write essays for centuries.”
She snorted, shaking her head. “And Hogwarts? Oh, they are doomed. Like, they have no clue what’s coming. Slytherin banners turning into sparkly butterflies with fancy mustaches? That’s icon behavior, Mads.” She gave her a playful shove. “We’re gonna be legends before we even get started.”
When Maddy talked about being a ghost, Belle’s smile softened. She looked up at the sky for a second, then bumped her shoulder gently. “If you’re haunting me with ghost cupcakes and butterbeer, I better get ghost pizza too. Just saying.”
She closed her eyes and laughed. “Stuck with you? Please. I chose this friendship. So if you think I’m escaping, you’re the ghost with the bad memory.” Then she sat up, pointing to the clouds. “You see that one? Looks like a flying cat with sunglasses. That’s us. Chaos queens. Forever.” She grinned. “Let’s make Hogwarts wish they had never opened the gates.”
Isabella looked down at her watch. “Woo! Look at the time!” That's when she noticed the sun disappearing below the horizon and the darkness of the night starting to settle in. She turned to Maddy. “We should get going. Don't want to be late for curfew.” She tore her sketch of Maddy and gave it to her. “ Keep it as a souvenir of our hangout. See you around?”
OOC Info: Outfit and Maddy Sketch
OOC notes: Maddy, you can make your response the last post.
Pings: @Madeline Tomlinson
| Isabella Bernard - Gryffindor | No pressure, no diamonds. |
No one is you and that's your power. |