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Metamorphmagus trouble... Closed

Scarletta had finished her homework, and it was the evening of a very warm spring day. She was not in her common room like most students in her year, but was in the abandoned toilets. The reason was, well, Scarletta was a metamorphmagus. But she wasn't very good at controlling her ability's yet, and felt very lonely, trying to hide them, so as not to be seen as a weird or a spy. She was sad. So far, she had not met any metamorphmagi yet, and was feeling stressed trying to hide it. Though it was only the beginning of the school year, she still felt as if she'd never meet anyone like her.
Scarletta knew, that, well, her ability was special. But at the same time, she still hated the fact that she always felt so lonely when she thought about it. Why can't I just fit in? I know my ability is ,well, cool and stuff, but no one really seems to appreciate it, well, yet, I hope. And I'm no good at it either! She was thinking at the moment. A tear left her watery eyelid and rolled over her cheek before hitting the sink with a plop. Why can't I just be myself, without feeling as if everyone will hate me for it? Scarletta thought. She hardly ever cried, and even now she only shed a tear. But inside she felt broken to pieces, She didn't know what to do anymore. The only small thing keeping those pieces together was hope, and her brave Gryffindor heart.
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Don't judge a book by it's cover. Judge a book by it's words. | If we stand together, we can do anything.
Metamorphmagus trouble... Closed
There is
nothing
scary about
naturally
talented
people...
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...hard-
working
people are
the ones
to be
afraid of.
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thoughts = italics + purple
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@Scarletta Davis
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purple hoodie with blue ripped jeans
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School has just finished for the day, and well, Tracey had also finished her homework, and by the time she was finished, it was already evening. But the young Ravenclaw didn't mind. She had already taken her little kitty Tiger out for a walk, so she decided to take a walk, and explore the castle some more.

Even though it was March, Tracey still hadn't explored the whole castle yet, and that's probably because it's such a big castle, that it'll probably take her at least all seven years to explore it.

Tracey left her common room, and let her feet take her wherever they wanted to. Soon, she found herself along the second floor corridor, and if she remembered correctly, there's an abandoned bathroom on this very floor, so she decided to go there.

Once she found the bathroom, she slowly opened the door, and walked in, then slowly closed the door again, glad there wasn't any noise that had came from it. She looked around and saw a girl near a sink, so she slowly walked over to the girl, but noticed that she was crying, so Tracey decided to make her presence known by saying,
"Uh, sorry to bother you, and uh, sorry if I scared. I noticed you were crying, so, uh, I just wanted to make sure your ok. I could always leave, if you want,"

Tracey offered the girl a small smile, and then looked into the mirror, which was above the sink, and looked at her blonde hair with green highlights, and she began wondering what her next hair color could be, for April.
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𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕪 𝔹𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕪 |𝔐𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔬 𝔜𝔞𝔪𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔬
Talent is something you make bloom, instinct is something you polish
Metamorphmagus trouble... Closed
As Scarletta was really starting to lose hope, she looked up into the cracked mirror, and saw something. It wasn't there before. It looked like a shadow. She was surprised, she didn't think something was there before. And at the same time she didn't know if she was just seeing things. She looked away again for a moment. Then she heard a voice. That made her jump a little, and she quickly turned around looking a bit embarrassed and shocked, and found a girl, about her age, standing in the entryway of the Abandoned toilets. As she spoke, and after she spoke, Scarletta's mind was whirring with thoughts.

She saw me crying. She asked of I was ok, and she offered to leave if she was bothering me, Scarletta summarized in her head. Yes, she is bothering me, and I do want her to leave, She thought. But she couldn't bring herself to actually say it. She sort of wanted her to stay, because she felt lonely. And then there was her hair. That faint possibility burning like a little light in the dark. A wish in the dark. That's what it was. A wish in the dark.

"No, um, that's ok, and uh, you don't have to leave. It's just, well, uhh, I guess it's better if I show you." She said, rather softly. Then, after hesitating or a couple seconds, she turned her hair the same color as the girl, seemingly a first year Ravenclaw.
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Don't judge a book by it's cover. Judge a book by it's words. | If we stand together, we can do anything.
Metamorphmagus trouble... Closed
There is
nothing
scary about
naturally
talented
people...
Image posted by the member
...hard-
working
people are
the ones
to be
afraid of.
Info:
Reducio
talking = #e14c4c
thoughts = italics + purple
Mentions:
Reducio
@Scarletta Davis
Outfit:
Reducio
purple hoodie with blue ripped jeans
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Tracey noticed that the girl had jumped slightly when she had spoke to her, and knew that anyone would jump, especially if they are in an abandoned bathroom, which they thought was empty.

She then heard the girl speak to her, saying that she didn't want her to leave, and was going to show Tracey something. Tracey looked at the girl with a confused look, then she saw the girls hair turn to the same shade as Tracey's and she smiled brightly at her before saying,
"Your a metamorphmagi too! Yay! Oh, were you crying because you thought you wouldn't fit in with the ability? I felt like that a first, but a certain someone made me realize that I shouldn't be thinking anything bad about the ability, and I shouldn't hide it from others, others might just be jealous because of our ability,"

After she said that, she allowed her hair to turn pink, the color she had last month, to show the girl that she's the same as she is. She then turned it back to blonde with green highlights after about five minutes of having pink hair.

Tracey realized that this girl is feeling the same way she was when she first came to the school, and Tracey will gladly show her that she doesn't need to be afraid of what other's will think. She then held her hand out to the girl and said,
"I'm Tracey Bailey. A first year Ravenclaw,"
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𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕪 𝔹𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕪 |𝔐𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔬 𝔜𝔞𝔪𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔬
Talent is something you make bloom, instinct is something you polish
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