07-07-2018, 07:42 AM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin First Year x5 x3
| Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Swinging her legs a little as she waited for everyone else to get up to the observation deck, Stasya had applied herself to watching the hippocampi swimming around below them. That and wondering if any of them would approach her, but her thoughts had been interrupted when Chloe had sat down on the other side of Derf. She’d given the Ravenclaw a smile, only to have it falter a little at the hard questioning look in her direction. Immediately, she wondered what exactly she’d done, and if it was something she didn’t even remember because honestly she didn’t understand the reasoning behind it. After a moment, though, as Professor Wayland had arrived and the activity had started, she resigned herself to the possibility she’d never find out. “They’re gorgeous,” she’d finally said quietly, in response to Chloe’s earlier statement, agreeing with her entirely as her grey-green eyes followed the three hippocampi had swum toward the professor and acted like, well, every other kind of horse she’d ever interacted with and likely some other creatures as well. She’d immediately started taking notes on everything the professor had said, as well. Just in case she ever got the chance to interact with a hippocampus on her own. It was entirely possible in her mind.
After her general notes, she’d written down each of the three hippocampi’s names, along with notes on their coloring, before she’d begun actually trying to observe them closer. Obviously Jupiter was bigger than the two females, having more of a presence in general really by his darkness. The differences between the females was much less pronounced, and after a moment she was tempted to add that she felt the most drawn toward Astraea. Except she really didn’t know why.
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