Thank You Sherlock PV Avery Abernathy

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It was a mild day on the Hogwarts grounds, nearing the end of term. Several people clustered in groups near the lake, while others enjoyed peaceful solitude. Kennedy was one of the few in solitude. She had brought a blanket to sit on, and was lying on her stomach. In her hands was a book she had never read before, "A Study in Scarlet", which was a part of the mystery series of Sherlock Holmes. She had been bored and finally decided to read it. Her brother had been insisting she do so for a couple months, but she hadn't made time to get around to it. She had first laughed when Robbie had recommended a book to her, she hadn't known he read books. But as it turns out, there were a lot of things he didn't tell Kennedy. She wasn't used to them not sharing everything, but ever since he'd gone to Hogwarts, his life was suddenly "none of her business". They still talked, but it was never the same, they had different lives and Kennedy had a bit of a hard time accepting that.
She was only a few chapters in, but she was already within the pages, living the story along side the characters. She was loving the it, and was glad she'd finally picked the book up. As she took a break to glance around and people watch, she noticed a girl her age, holding a familiar book. Kennedy laughed aloud at the irony, but quickly clamped her hand over her mouth in embarrassment.
Last edited by Kennedy Cheek on 8 Jul 2026, 18:08, edited 1 time in total.

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Thank You Sherlock PV Avery Abernathy
Thoughts: Dark Green
Dialogue: Navy
Mentions: @Kennedy Cheek
WC: 358
Sitting by the lake, with a book in hand, enjoying the cool summer breeze. What better way to relax than this. I was seated beneath a tree, engrossed in "A Study in Scarlet", one of my favourite Sherlock Holmes stories. I lived for the thrill that these books gave me. It was something that reality proved to be useless at. Of course, the incidents that happened in the wizarding world are no less thrilling and bone chilling than the stories I read, but I find living the suspense offered by fiction to be far better.

Indulged between these pages, I always found a new version of myself, sometimes someone whom I wished to be; sometimes someone whom I already was, but hidden beneath layers I'd built over. Amidst these pages, I couldn't be tamed, my mind felt... Free. There were no external expectations to live up to. Nothing I needed to uphold. I couldn't be judged, I just needed to exist and be myself.

I've always wanted to be a detective, especially because of two people- Sherlock Holmes, and Miss Jane Marple. I loved those characters and wanted to be smart, fearless, confident, and persistent just like them. I smiled as I read a line in my book, "There's the scarlet thread of murder running through the colourless skein of life, and our duty is to unravel it, and isolate it, and expose every inch of it." Wow, just wow! That's exactly what a great detective must do. That description is quite fascinating indeed.

Suddenly, I heard a vivacious laughter. I turned my head to spot a girl with beautiful blue eyes and brown hair, who looked my age. She clamped her hand over her mouth as she suppressed her laughter. She also seemed to be reading. Then I noticed her book, it was also "A Study in Scarlet". Oh my god! We're reading the same book! I held up my book for her to see and smiled brightly. I walked towards her and said, "Heyy, looks like we're reading the same book. How great is that! I chuckled slightly before adding, "I'm Avery, what's your name?"

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Thank You Sherlock PV Avery Abernathy
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Kennedy flushed red when the girl who was reading the same book looked over at her. She debated quickly looking back down at her book, but it was too late, the girl was already headed her way.
"Heyy, looks like we're reading the same book. How great is that!" The girl laughed, and Kennedy gave a sheepish smile
"I'm Avery, what's your name?"
Yes, Kennedy had remembered seeing Avery around Hogwarts some. She was a Gryffindor and seemed like a ball of confidence. Though it might seem odd to anyone else, she reminded Kennedy of a duck, the Black Swedish Duck to be specific. The Gryffindor's dark hair matched the duck's dark color, but there were personality similarities too. Duck's are usual characterized by their friendly nature, as well as their determination. Kennedy didn't know Avery well, but in the few times she had seen her, those qualities stuck out to her.
"Kennedy," She whispered, but then a little louder said, "I'm Kennedy."
Not wanting to let the conversation drop in to an awkward silence, Kennedy continued speaking
"I've only just started, its been on my TBR for ages and now felt like the right time to finally pull it off the shelf."
Kennedy folded down a small corner of the page she was on and closed the book shut. It was only a few seconds later when she realized her terrible mistake, and audibly gasped. Kennedy was used to dog earing her pages, its how she had always done it. But over the years she'd learned to never do it in front of other readers, they had the tendency to get offended by it. She glanced up at Avery, wondering if she'd have a reaction.

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She was a sunshine girl who was learning to play in the rain.
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Thank You Sherlock PV Avery Abernathy
Interaction: @Kennedy Cheek
Thoughts: Dark Green
Dialogue: Navy
Others: Italics
WC: 249
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The girl introduced herself as Kennedy. She quickly added that the book was on her TBR for ages, and that she'd just started it. I replied, "That's cool, Kennedy. It's a re-read for me though, it's one of my favourites." I watched as she dog eared her book. She suddenly gasped and glanced back at me. It took me a few seconds to realise why she'd gasped. I'd first thought she'd realised something about the plot, a clue perhaps, that always somehow seemed to happen to me. But it was because she'd dog eared her book. A lot of readers often didn't like dog earing books, and I was not one of those readers. I pretty much picked up the habit from my grandma and my dad. I added, "Don't worry, I dog ear my books too. I've hardly ever used bookmarks, unless it's one of those strings that come attached with the spine.

I sat down next to her, the grass slightly tickling my ankles. I spoke to her, "So, what genre do you enjoy reading the most? I love mysteries, but I'd probably go for fantasies as well. I usually read muggle books though, I'm not quite familiar with wizard authors. One thing that I loved about muggles was how they didn't even need magic to do most of the things wizards did. In my eyes, even muggles had magic, just a different kind than us, and that magic was always beautifully expressed through art and literature.
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OOC: Thank you so much for your patience <3. My schedule's still a bit hectic, so my replies might be slow, sorry

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