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Sylvie liked art. Ever since she was a kid, she was always drawing, creating, taking initiative to make something that would otherwise not have existed. As a four year old, she enjoyed crayons and felt tip markers. Her canvas of choice had been her own skin and her mother's full length mirror. Maturing over the years, she had graduated to pencils, inks and paints, and switched out the mirror and skin for paper and proper canvas.
Little known fact about Sylvie; in the last couple of years she'd found a new form of art she was very keen on: spray paints. Now, Sylvie doesn't vandalise. Bar that one time during fourth year on the fifth floor, she had never spray painted the walls of Hogwarts because she genuinely, truly, properly had respected this school.
This past week? All that respect was lost. The week of her BIRTHDAY, no less. Double the offence! She thought about herself as a first year, how much she'd LOVED her games and had needed them because all of this was so overwhelming when you're a muggleborn. What do the new muggleborn kids thing now?? This new Headmaster and his idiot people just hadn't THOUGHT about them had they? Traumatising them like this, they might not want to be magical anymore!
And the rest of it, WHAT was SO bad about having two-way mirrors?? So people could speak to their parents? They were KIDS. She, as a newly minted adult, was NOT having it. It was her DUTY, as an older student, to show all the younger ones that this ISN'T what Hogwarts is about. If there's anything she learned in History of Magic (and it wasn't much tbh, that subject was horribly boring) it's that REBELLIONS happened at Hogwarts.
So, if no one else was going to do it, then it was up to her wasn't it? SHE'D do something. Worst thing, she'd get a detention. Even a year's worth of detentions would be worth it if she could make some muggleborn first years smile. If she could encourage OTHER people to rebel with her! DOWN WITH SCUMGEOUR.
Sylvie Norcott for HOGWARTS!
Sufficiently fired up from concocting this plan all week, she timed it just as everyone had entered the great hall for dinner. She had a small spray paint can hidden in her cloak. She told Tayo she's just going to bathroom real quick, mostly to check that the coast was clear, then as DISCREETLY as possible, she approached the bulletin board.
Sylvie pulled out the black spray paint, looked around once again, shook it hard and sprayed ALL OVER that list like the garbage that it was.
WE ARE NOT YOUR INMATES
Satisfied, pumped with adrenaline, heart going a mile a minute, Sylvie vanished the can into thin air and scurried back towards the great hall. THERE.
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but I don't have to write them in ink_____
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