Missing Kitties! pv=Ophelia Finished

ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.
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𓃮@Ophelia Northwellenglish| welsh<3 | ✨ • september 3rd 2024 • 295 words 𓃮
As Ophelia scrambled to get a hold of Dove, Brookline smiled, and teasing the little kitten, wagging her pointer finger at her, “No. Naughty kitty. Naughty, naughty!” Giggling, Brookline remembered Dove and Tigeress first met. Tigeress wanted to harm the poor kitten, Dove had been the one to reach out a white law in friendship. Dove probably just wanted to friend to play with. And now, a few minutes before clearly seemed that was the honest truth!

As Brookline rifled through all those painstaking memories from last year, she realized it had been last year was more than four months ago. To her it seemed like a huge year had gone back and disappeared. That summer had pretty long, longer than Brookline would think a perfectly good summer would be. But unfortunately, it was not. And combined with no Peter made it even worst. She realized that Peter had moved two summers before but the summer before Hogwarts wasn’t boring and long. Peter had came to Wales pretty often before school started last year but this year he inky came once. Once. And Brookline didn’t what to do besides read books and hang out with Winnie who only seemed to talk about her crushes?.. Um, no thank you, she much rather fear and deal the wrath and rudeness of her dumb father. But no, she had to deal with the Winnie crushes, but it was so weird!

Brookline pushed all those sad memories away, and focused on the task at hand. Ophelia had just said she was ready, so she nodded, trying to be cheerful, and chirped, “Yes! Let’s go! Bonelli's Eagle’s a great dorm, even better than the one I had been in last year. And everything is just better, the beds are softer, and...”
ooc note: Brookline leaves thread with Ophelia and finishes with this thread that’ll be up soon :sweatingbullets:
ּ ֶָ֢.𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓍊𔓘𓍊𖥧𖤣𓋼𖡼 ּ ֶָ֢.

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