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Hogwarts RPG Name: Dhruv Vihaan Khanna Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Aryan Atreyu-Rehman Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12
| ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. SPOILER!!: The Ninja! <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Kolyander Nothing against this room, but it had never really appealed much to her before. Why, that was, really she wasn't completely sure. Shiny trophies were very pretty to look at but well... These weren't hers. Perhaps that was the issue. Either way, Bry knew that both of her parents had at least a plaque or something somewhere in this room with their names on it. Sure she was proud of them both.. but.. her parents were fantastic so looking at a trophy just didn't do much for her.
So why was she in here? Because Aryan was. Duh. "Mama was the Head Girl.. but papa got to be a Prefect and Head Boy." No, she wasn't correcting him, simply reminding him. "Uh-huh, she said she it wasn't as terrible as she thought it would be, most students were respectful and she really liked helping the younger ones." Her mama always had the helper mentality within her or at least that's what her grandpoppy told her. "I think she was more shocked about papa getting to be a Prefect." She giggled.
Shinies were for Nifflers anyway, and Bry was no Niffler. So there was also that reason why she wouldn’t have been interested in the Trophy Room. Ary totally would have understood his girlfriend’s feelings towards her parents and their plaques. Frankie and Hady Paton were quite remarkable. As were his own dads, of course, but Ary felt like he was more like Dad Adi. For one thing, the man was competitive and he himself was a bit like that. “Oh yeah. It’s difficult to keep track sometimes.” He wondered if Bry felt any pressure about being as outstanding as her parents were {and still are}. Then again, Ary thought she was quite remarkable in her own way. As for him? He was quite content with being just himself. “Mhmm, that sounds like Aunty Hady.” The boy still hadn’t forgotten how helpful the woman was for as long as he had known her - which was all his life. “She’s great with offering advice too,’’ he continued as he crossed the room to the Student Leaders section. “Really?” Ary laughed, looking over at Bry. “Why? Was he as mischievous as Logan?” |
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