ShimmerSolarPets wrote:ᴋᴜʀᴏᴋᴀᴅᴏ ʀᴇɪFemale - 15 - 5th year - Slytherin - Student - Pureblood - Form - Location: Slytherin common room - Tagged: Im Hwa-young, Bree Fraser (briefly)Rei woke up in a way that would be strange for most students, though it was a typical thing for the odd girl. She suddenly sat up straight like a person in shock after having a nightmare, sending the Pygmy Puff that had been at the foot of her bed rolling out of it with a loud squeak. Suddenly, she relapsed to a more sleepy disposition, yawning and groggily looking around. It seemed that some of the others, like Bree and Scarlett, where already awake. With a small groan, she stretched her arms before muttering a quick apology to Maki and putting the Pygmy Puff that she had kicked out of the bed back onto the comfort of the mattress. Getting off the bed, she shuffled off to get ready as if the spike of energy she displayed when first waking up had completely diminished. After getting ready and donning her Slytherin robes, she rummaged for something in her trunk. Ah, darn it. Must've accidentally left it in the common room last night, she thought. Passing by Bree who was braiding her hair, she grinned and gave a friendly little wave, that little spike of energy seeming to have returned quite randomly. "Hey, hey, Bree! Good luck for the Quidditch match today!" she said, before exiting the dorm and walking towards the common room. In the common room, she saw what she'd been looking for: a snake-head megaphone. Yes, she actually went through with that silly plan she joked about during the sorting ceremony, though she hadn't found the time to get a Parselmouth to help her with it. Seeing that Scarlett was already awake and brushing her cat, she grinned and sat down on the couch opposite to her with the snake-head megaphone in her hands. "Morning, Scarlett!" she said, cheerily. "Good luck for the Quidditch match today! Totally rooting for Slytherin even though you guys are going against Hufflepuff. See?" She held up the megaphone for Im Hwa-young to see, before proceeding to fiddle with it.
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Male - 16 - 6th year - Hufflepuff - Quidditch Beater - Halfblood - Form - Location: Outside - Tagged: Ksenia Varja
- Luke traced the professor's gaze to see what she was looking at. It seemed as if her pet bird was causing her a bit of trouble, though he had dropped the Defense Against the Dark Arts's professor's wand carelessly. The professor seemed to be quite relieved by the turn of events. A small amused smile played on Luke's lips. He could not repress it, even if he thought it might come off as impolite. "I'm very glad," he said, nodding to the professor. He knew the pain of having a troublesome pet, since he had one himself. A certain very grumpy half-Kneazle cat. That he carelessly left napping on the floor of the Hufflepuff common room. I hope nobody's tripped over her, or they're going to have a very cross cat to deal with, he thought, quite disturbed by the possibility. Noting that the professor had wished him luck for the Quidditch match, he lit up a little. "Thank you very much, Professor Varja!" he said. "Right, I should not hold you up any longer. Have a nice day, professor." With another polite dip of his head, he let the professor to attend to whatever it was she had to deal with.

