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Old 01-21-2020, 02:51 AM   #3 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Phoenix Marchbanks
Ravenclaw
Fourth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Wiley Whittebrook
Hufflepuff
Second Year

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One of the things Claudine had gotten used to was roaming the Grounds by herself. Don’t get her wrong, being alone was something she loved. That particular afternoon, she decided to take a break from and sketching, and basically everything else but homework, to make another trip to the Aviary and Lepidopterarium. It was no Rose Garden (which she really wished that Hogwarts had, by the way) but the little creatures there were interesting enough.

Plus it was a good place to do homework.

The only issue were the bird droppings but as she had mastered the Scouring Charm, Claudine had no issue at all to do a quick clean of the stone bench she had chosen for herself. Instead of retrieving her books from her bag to get started on that homework, though, the second year randomly stared at some of the flora before her.

They were pretty but in that moment, Claudine wasn’t really seeing them.
As a seventh year, Gunnar had taken on his own independent study projects as he was certain that it would help him gain acceptance into the university of his choice, and it was generally something he was interested in anyway. And part of his studies had taken him out onto the ground and into the aviary.

Notebook in hand, he entered the glass-encased building and allowed his eyes a moment to take everything in. It really was beautiful in here, the plantlife as well as birdsong contributing to the peaceful environment.

He soon noticed a smaller figure also present, whom he almost immediately recognized as Claudine Blaze, his distant cousin. Although his family was estranged from the Blazes, he knew who they were and by association, and her being in his house, knew who Claudine was.

"Hello, Claudine," he greeted the second year politely, then turned his eyes upward, looking for a bird he could observe for now.
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