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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3
| Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict She hadn’t thought twice about volunteering to assist with the Ministry Gobstones camp. There had been no reason to worry about anything, given she’d had a habit of taking her own children with her to Talons practices and occasionally matches, which was also why she’d signed her youngest up for the camp. Brynja enjoyed letting people in on the game and all its idiosyncrasies, and there wasn’t a reason to bar children from playing. It was somewhat less fraught than Quidditch after all, albeit messier at times. There wasn’t as much risk of physical injury, anyhow.
She trusted Persie to be alright with everything, too. The six-year-old was probably as inquisitive as her other children had been, and she hadn’t had it in her to leave her baby behind, either. Even if Chase likely would have been alright with watching his daughter. Experiences were good.
After signing her in, she had joined the Ministry employee intime for the opening remarks, allowing Adi to take lead on speaking with the children present and giving Benjee a smile as he’d addressed Ms. Laplace with a box of equipment. She was there if needed, and there had been a slight incline of her head as she had been introduced to the group present. This wasn’t exactly familiar surroundings for her, her face wasn’t on any of the banners displayed around the room after all, but it was familiar enough without the feeling of infiltrating the competition. That and she felt more comfortable seeing another familiar face in Wiley, as she returned the boy’s wave. Mama hadn’t let her take Raisa along with her when they’d left to come to the camp, and there might’ve been a minor tantrum on the way there. Persephone just wanted the security that the cat gave her, but the tiny blonde’s big blue eyes were clear when they’d entered the room. There was lots to look at after all, and the missing furry security blanket was rather forgotten. Although she had stuck close to mama’s leg for several seconds even so. Lots to look at meant scary sometimes, but at least there were pretty banners and stuff. She thought she recognized some of the people on them. Maybe. They probably had competed with mama after all.
Oh, and Wiley was there. She’d given the older boy a big grin and a wave as mama had gone off to do whatever volunteering meant. That and an excited “Hi!” before she’d gotten distracted by the marbles and she’d begun collecting the purple ones. It was the prettiest color so she wanted those marbles if she was going to play.
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