A light, glinting snow falls slowly from the sky. The street lamps illuminate the walkway. The stars shine brightly above you, the moon casting a pale glow over everything. The grass is blanketed with snow and the sweet, jazzy sounds of music sound throughout the park. The chatter of Muggles in the ice-skating rink are faint as you stroll around the rest of the park.
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Troy and Margie
「 Troy Lascano 」Trust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan
18 y/o
Wizard
Unemployed
Single
Troy was trying (and failing) to skate around the ice rink. It was eight pm at night and the sun had long since set, leaving the only light sources was the bright lamps scattered around the park. Naturally, the rink was closed but Troy was small and lanky, easily able to sneak in. It was his favourite place to go recently, ever since his father became minister. Of course, he wasn't very good at skating. Troy was terrible with physical activity and his hand was fixed onto the barriers as he tried to keep his balance.
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「 Troy Lascano 」Trust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan
18 y/o
Wizard
Unemployed
Single
Troy almost jumped as he heard a voice and turned his head to look at Margie, slowly recognising her from not only his house but also his year level. They had classes together and he was pretty sure they had met once before...right? "Uh...yeah, maybe...I'm not very good at this," he confessed, rubbing the back of his neck. Bad idea. It had made him start to lose his balance and it took him a moment to straighten himself out. "You're...Margie, right?"
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「 Troy Lascano 」Trust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan
18 y/o
Wizard
Unemployed
Single
How to explain your dad was the minister of magic and would never be seen dead in a muggle park. Of course, technically, neither of them were meant to be there either but it wasn't enforced quite yet. He shrugged, his cheeks turning a light shade of red. "Oh...you know...practise makes perfect," he said before pausing, "and no one I really know hangs around this place."
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「 Troy Lascano 」Trust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan
18 y/o
Wizard
Unemployed
Single
Troy widened his eyes as he felt his hands be slipped off the walls. "W-Wait!" He said, his cheeks dotted red. Was this because of Margie or the cold? The former. Troy knew that it was the former. He could hear his heart beating as he felt himself slide along with her. His legs were shaking so his balance was wonky and he found himself gripping Margie's hands rather tightly. After a second, he decided maybe it wasn't so bad. Margie better not leg of him though.
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「 Troy Lascano 」Trust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan
18 y/o
Wizard
Unemployed
Single
"The what?" He asked, his voice shakey and rather weak. They were going faster. Oh no. Troy was barely use to the slow speed than before let alone this. (It was really not that fast but it was fast to Troy). He could feel himself beginning to stumble and after a second, he found one of his legs slipping out from under him, making him fall forward. Widening his eyes, the only thing that went through his head was 'oh no'.
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「 Troy Lascano 」Trust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan
18 y/o
Wizard
Unemployed
Single
The one good thing Troy did was have his hands fly out, landing directly on the ice with a thud. That was going to leave a mark. His nose was on the verge of brushing against Margie's and his cheeks were now a dark red. It took him a moment to be able to form words. He should also probably get off her. "U-Um..." he trailed off, "are you okay?"
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「 Troy Lascano 」Trust fund baby • Hufflepuff alum • Peter pan
18 y/o
Wizard
Unemployed
Single
God, she probably wasn't speaking because she was so...so...humiliated. Because of him. Scrambling off her, he tried to get back on his feet but he slipped right back onto his ass. "I'm really sorry."
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Chrys and Apenimon
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Mara&Colette
「 colette willoughby 」4th year hufflepuff - 🌻 the life-loving death 🌻
14
half-banshee
student
single
Colette sat on a bench, reading a book that she had only started the night before, yet, already half-way through it. A few of her siblings were playing around, but she couldn't manage to put the book down.
Message Me • 23:02, October 2, 2018 (UTC)
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「 colette willoughby 」4th year hufflepuff - 🌻 the life-loving death 🌻
14
half-banshee
student
single
It was quite surprising to see another witch... Especially one in the same year and house as Colette. "Mara," she greets, smiling some as well. "How are you?"
Message Me • 01:21, October 3, 2018 (UTC)
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「 colette willoughby 」4th year hufflepuff - 🌻 the life-loving death 🌻
14
half-banshee
student
single
"I'm good. It's nice to be home." It was really nice to be home for a bit. No uniform. No having to study twenty-four seven and dealing with homework constantly. No strict teachers. The break was always quite relieving at the beginning. Though, like always, Colette would start to miss Hogwarts soon enough. School occasionally felt like a break, too. "How's your summer so far?"
Message Me • 05:38, October 4, 2018 (UTC)
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「 colette willoughby 」4th year hufflepuff - 🌻 the life-loving death 🌻
14
half-banshee
student
single
"Mine, too." Although her mother had been more easy with Colette going out lately, she always had been pretty chill about other things. Though, Colette's theory has always been the parent seems to be less strict if they have more children. Though, she wouldn't truly know since she's never been an only child. "Do you have any siblings?"
Message Me • 04:43, October 7, 2018 (UTC)
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「 colette willoughby 」4th year hufflepuff - 🌻 the life-loving death 🌻
14
half-banshee
student
single
"I've always had siblings," she answers. "I have a lot. Younger and Older."
Message Me • 03:59, October 11, 2018 (UTC)
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「 colette willoughby 」4th year hufflepuff - 🌻 the life-loving death 🌻
14
half-banshee
student
single
"You don't get a lot of privacy," she answers with a little laugh. "What's being an only child like?"
Message Me • 23:19, October 17, 2018 (UTC)
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「 colette willoughby 」4th year hufflepuff - 🌻 the life-loving death 🌻
14
half-banshee
student
single
"Quiet," Colette restated, can't helping but laugh a little bit. In a banshee household, quiet wasn't a thing. Her siblings sometimes communicated by bloody screaming loud enough to make the average wizard or witch deaf... And it could be for dumb stuff like who's turn it was to do laundry. "Definitely not quiet where I live."
Message Me • 04:12, October 18, 2018 (UTC)
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