Pure and Otherwise PV Nicandro

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various mint-coloured images with a cartoon snake clip and "Eonaria Kabukimono" in swirly turquoise fontXX
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@Nicandro Henderson

Monday, September 7th, 2026

[WC 403]

English ~ Japanese ~ Parseltongue ~ Snake ~ Thoughts
XXXMuggleborns. It was a topic Eonaria had been avoiding like a plague. Despite her brother's frequent urgence that they were filth of the earth, she thought that was more than a bit harsh. They stressed her out, sure, and were full of strange turns-of-phrase and mentions of Muggle inventions, but were they really that bad? The neat, orderly fashion that most purebloods and wizardborn students conducted themselves with felt safer, but a nice, casual conversation was more enjoyable. Although other risks came with that... She found herself musing over this, fiddling with the edge of her latest piece of Potions homework.

XXXAh, Potions. What a disaster. She could never quite tell how big a 'pinch' of powder was supposed to be, and it horrified her to be cutting up something that was crying moments ago. Yes, Mandrakes were plants, but they also frighteningly resembled babies. Eonaria rolled up her notes with a grumble, stowing it in her satchel. She could finish it later. Back to Muggleborns. And Muggles.

XXXA heavy sigh escaped her as she buried her face in her hands. "What in the world..." she mumbled to herself. She mouthed the word 'Muggles' to herself. She had to be going crazy. Nobody obsessed over things like this. Yuzu stuck her tiny head out of her collar. "You've been sitting here for too long," she whined. "Are your pieces of parchment really this interesting?" She was still a little baby, curled around her neck like a strange necklace.

XXX"No, not really," Eonaria answered quietly, glad she didn't have to condemn herself to a strange soliloquy. She sat up straight in her chair, Yuzu's cue to hide away again, hoping no one had noticed her. The hem of her skirt brushed against her knees. It was one thing to be seen stressing over her homework, it was another to be caught whispering to a snake. She had done her very best to make sure only very few people knew of her ability, partially out of paranoia and partially because it was none of their business, but her stomach still gave a twinge of anxiety whenever she thought about the knowledge becoming widespread. It didn't seem to be as awful of a talent nowadays, but old fears lingered in the Wizarding World.
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outfit because my outfit descriptions are atrocious :sweatingbullets: :lol:
black mid-length skirt, white round-collared top, black and white Mary Jane kitten heels with bows

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