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Daemon · 12-20-2017, 05:00 PM

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Originally Posted by Lilly94

Why, why, why did she have to move to America?! Couldn't she just stay in England with a friend? Or maybe move into Hogwarts permanently? That would be so much better than being a new girl again! She'd loved her first year at Hogwarts and now she was being moved to Ilvermorny. What kind of name was that, anyway? Holly huffed as she left her parents outside to decide where to go for a spot of lunch. She had decided that no, she did not want any lunch, thank you very much! She was perfectly happy to stuff her face full of sweets!

And so, with her mind set, the 12-year-old waltzed into Sugarplums, the door swinging shut behind her. She tried her best to bring a smile to her face, she was literally a kid in a candy store, after all. But instead, her face remained set in a scowl. It had been weeks since she had been told of the move, and it hadn't become any easier over time. "Ilvermorny is going to suck!" she said adamantly, with a stomp of her foot for effect. The former Slytherin didn't care much for opinions. She was in a foul mood and she wanted everybody to know about it.

Arms crossed over her chest, she moved further into the shop and toward the countless displays of several different sweets. And what if they didn't have her favourite sweets in America? Gosh, this move was going to be terrible. She just knew it!

Philippa was not here with her parents. Oh no. Philippa wasn't speaking to her parents, and if she had her way she'd never speak to them again in her life. Philippa was here with Uncle Thorne and Uncle Charlie, who had already been informed that once she was done here she should be moved to Auntie Chaela's house where she will stay for the rest of her summer.

And then.... and then. Philippa's lip quivered as she browsed the shelves, almost crying again as she rememebred she was going to Durmstrang. Sure, Chaela had gone to Durmstrang and all the von Brandts go to Durmstrang but SHE was supposed to be different and she was supposed to have been the most successful von Brandt at her school.

Now... Sigh. Happening upon a glass case, she checked her reflection in the mirror, organizing her features into a pretty yet sad look, as opposed to the ugly crying look she's had on for weeks. No more ugly. Now that she was DONE with Papa and Dad forever, she needed to become the best model ever so she could support herself and become rich and famous like Justine Janvier. She couldn't do that while being ugly. She didn't bother looking over at the girl standing beside her, also rather upset, too absorbed with her reflection.

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Daemon Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: making playlists Posts: 9,746 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maggie Woods Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Jourdan Slytherin Sixth Year x4 x2	PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Quote: Originally Posted by Lilly94 Why, why, why did she have to move to America?! Couldn't she just stay in England with a friend? Or maybe move into Hogwarts permanently? That would be so much better than being a new girl again! She'd loved her first year at Hogwarts and now she was being moved to Ilvermorny. What kind of name was that, anyway? Holly huffed as she left her parents outside to decide where to go for a spot of lunch. She had decided that no, she did not want any lunch, thank you very much! She was perfectly happy to stuff her face full of sweets! And so, with her mind set, the 12-year-old waltzed into Sugarplums, the door swinging shut behind her. She tried her best to bring a smile to her face, she was literally a kid in a candy store, after all. But instead, her face remained set in a scowl. It had been weeks since she had been told of the move, and it hadn't become any easier over time. "Ilvermorny is going to suck!" she said adamantly, with a stomp of her foot for effect. The former Slytherin didn't care much for opinions. She was in a foul mood and she wanted everybody to know about it. Arms crossed over her chest, she moved further into the shop and toward the countless displays of several different sweets. And what if they didn't have her favourite sweets in America? Gosh, this move was going to be terrible. She just knew it! Philippa was not here with her parents. Oh no. Philippa wasn't speaking to her parents, and if she had her way she'd never speak to them again in her life. Philippa was here with Uncle Thorne and Uncle Charlie, who had already been informed that once she was done here she should be moved to Auntie Chaela's house where she will stay for the rest of her summer. And then.... and then. Philippa's lip quivered as she browsed the shelves, almost crying again as she rememebred she was going to Durmstrang. Sure, Chaela had gone to Durmstrang and all the von Brandts go to Durmstrang but SHE was supposed to be different and she was supposed to have been the most successful von Brandt at her school. Now... Sigh. Happening upon a glass case, she checked her reflection in the mirror, organizing her features into a pretty yet sad look, as opposed to the ugly crying look she's had on for weeks. No more ugly. Now that she was DONE with Papa and Dad forever, she needed to become the best model ever so she could support herself and become rich and famous like Justine Janvier. She couldn't do that while being ugly. She didn't bother looking over at the girl standing beside her, also rather upset, too absorbed with her reflection. __________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________ but I don't have to write them in ink_____ _____________I could still change the end