An Early Morning
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| _ | date: 02/09/2025 mentions: @Jrue Peterson |
outfit: school robes abilities: lovely creature |
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| _ | 𝐓he girl's eyes widened as Jrue told her that she wished her wand had something fascinating about it. Samantha believed the Hufflepuff's wand simply looked exquisite. "Don't be ridiculous. It's lovely," she tells her quite bluntly, but her eyes reflect the genuine fondness she feels for the girl so far. "Truly, it's wonderful." Once the brunette told her that Mahoutokoru students love cherry wood and think of it as good fortune, Samantha couldn't help but raise her eyebrows while Jrue quickly diminished her wand. "Isn't that a great feature though?" She remarks, leaning in towards her. "And yes, I'm a Ravenclaw," she answered as the girl opposite her continued. Samantha tilted her head, somewhat amused at her suggestion. Her flattery was rather sweet and her rambling entertained the Ravenclaw. "Oh no, I won't be signing up for the duelling team, I think," she answers. She was already thinking of signing up for the Quidditch team, since that's what her mother would want. She'd follow in her footsteps. Well, almost so. Her mother was a renowned beater on the Ravenclaw team. Samantha doesn't believe she has the strength to be a beater the team could be proud of. The build desired for the position simply didn't match hers. She figured she would be better suited as a chaser or maybe even a seeker. Her plan was to sign up in the upcoming days, most likely only for the chaser position, since a lot of people would probably want to be a seeker. "I'm thinking of signing up for the Quidditch team. Are you planning on joining the duelling team or maybe a club of some sort?" |
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Stamina: 6 │ Evasion: 6 │ Strength: 3 │ Wisdom: 8 │ Arcane Power: 6 │ Accuracy: 6
Special abilities: Lovely Creature
An Early Morning
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notes. xx
song. My Kind of Woman ~ Mac DeMarco
actions. xx
nine a.m.
the shelving of the library.
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Sam thought for a moment, her fluttery lashes bouncing as she blinked, deep inside her own head. Jrue just watched her smiling. Quidditch! That game used an awful lot of fighting... She hummed before speaking; "I'd be scared to fall. Isn't awfully high up? Id like to join the Broom racing team. It's like the happy medium between duelling and Quidditch!" She crossed her arms, leaning back a bit. "I already talked to a couple people about clubs. The chess club, the bookish clubs, you know the sort. If theres some sort of Wizarding Orchestra I suppose I could join it-" She smiled.
"What kind of music do you like? Honestly, there's so many different kinds, it's kind of hard to pick just one, so I don't blame you if one doesn't come immediately-" Jrue rambled a bit, drumming her fingers on the side of her arm. She took a deep breath of the book filled, dusty air, and exhaled softly, raking her fingers through a lock of hair. "I like all sorts of music, I can't just think of one-"
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