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                 VERSE:     MAHOUTOKORO

   You’ve all heard of Hogwarts, and the famous wizards who go    out to do brilliant things (sometimes terrible– but brilliant, none    the less). But with the spotlight on only one of the eleven schools,    a smaller school is slowly rising to the top.

   The Japanese school, Mahoutokoro, is climbing to fame with it’s    brilliant Quidditch team and the even brighter students they are    teaching. With classes ranging from Muggle Studies and    Mathematics in the Muggle World to Potions and Study    of Magical Beasts.

   Some foreign teachers, and students, are admitted here, but the    Japanese are extremely proud of taking their own culture and    muggle culture in their school. They created a way to quickly find    those who defy the goodness of magic and defile themselves    with it. Given enchanted robes that start at light-pink and turn    golden as they learn more and more– and turns white when    they betray the Japanese wizard code or adopt illegal practices.

     With such a burden to not turn white, they churn out students      that are as exceptional as they are GOOD.

guidelines

Be mutuals with me (preferably, but not necessary)

Have even a basic understanding of Harry Potter.

Follow the tag ‘verse: mahoutokoro’

If you are accepted, please make a post about your muse (with a cool graphic if u want to idc) in the verse!

Be kind to each other. If there is drama, I will kick out the instigator.

send applications to ITSMAHOUTOKORO!!

application

name:

age:

teacher/student:

year:

house (until i find names, it’ll be the regular Hogwarts ones):

wand type:

small backstory:

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“Hamilton” sentence meme (part 1)

“ AARON BURR, SIR ”

❝ I may have punched him, it’s a blur. ❞

❝ He looked at me like I was stupid - I’m not stupid. ❞

❝ It was my parents’ dying wish before they passed. ❞

❝ God, I wish there was a war! ❞

❝ We could prove that we’re worth more than anyone bargained for… ❞

❝ Let me offer you some free advice: talk less, smile more. ❞

❝ Don’t let them know what you’re against or what you’re for. ❞

❝ Fools who run their mouths oft wind up dead. ❞

❝ What time is it? Show time! ❞

❝ Give us a verse! Drop some knowledge! ❞

❝ Who’s the best? C’est moi! ❞

❝ Ooh, who are you? ❞

“ MY SHOT ”

❝ I am not throwing away my shot. ❞

❝ I probably shouldn’t brag but damn, I amaze and astonish! ❞

❝ I gotta holler just to be heard. ❞

❝ Don’t be shocked when your history book mentions me. ❞

❝ I will lay down my life if it sets us free. ❞

❝ When I fight, I make the other side panicky! ❞

❝ Geniuses, lower your voices. ❞

❝ You keep out of trouble and you double your choices. ❞

❝ If you talk, you’re gonna get shot! ❞

❝ What are the odds the gods would put us in one spot? ❞

❝ Am I talking too loud? Sometimes I get over excited. ❞

❝ I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory. ❞

❝ See, I never thought I’d live past twenty. ❞

❝ We have to make this moment last. ❞

❝ Every action’s an act of creation! ❞

“ FARMER REFUTED ”

❝ Oh my god, tear this dude apart. ❞

❝ Chaos and bloodshed are not a solution! ❞

❝ For shame, for shame… ❞

❝ It’s hard to listen to you with a straight face. ❞

❝ My dog speaks more eloquently! ❞

❝ I’d rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the niceties! ❞

❝ Honestly, you shouldn’t even talk. ❞

❝ If you repeat yourself again I’m gonna scream. ❞

“ YOU’LL BE BACK ”

❝ The price of my love’s not a price that you’re willing to pay. ❞

❝ Why so sad? ❞

❝ Remember, we made an arrangement when you went away - now you’re making me mad. ❞

❝ Despite our estrangement, I’m your man. ❞

❝ Soon you’ll see, you’ll remember you belong to me. ❞

❝ You’ll be back. ❞

❝ Time will tell, you’ll remember that I served you well. ❞

❝ Oceans rise, empires fall! We have seen each other through it all. ❞

❝ I will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love! ❞

❝ You say our love is draining and you can’t go on, but you’ll be the one complaining when I am gone. ❞

❝ No, don’t change the subject! You’re my favorite subject! ❞

❝ My sweet, submissive subject… ❞

❝ When you’re gone, I’ll go mad! So don’t throw away this thing we had. ❞

❝ I will kill your friends and family to remind you of my love. ❞

“ RIGHT HAND MAN ”

❝ Rise up! ❞

❝ Can I be real a second? For just a millisecond? Let down my guard and tell people how I feel a second? ❞

❝ The elephant is in the room. ❞

❝ I cannot be everywhere at once! ❞

❝ I’m in dire need of assistance… ❞

❝ Permission to state my case? ❞

❝ Your reputation precedes you, but I have to laugh. ❞

❝ I was just like you when I was younger. ❞

❝ Your head full of fantasies of dying like a martyr? ❞

❝ Dying is easy, young man. Living is harder. ❞

“ NON-STOP ”

❝ Are you aware that we’re making history? ❞

❝ Why do you assume you’re the smartest in the room? ❞

❝ Soon that attitude may be your doom. ❞

❝ Every day you fight, like you’re running out of time. ❞

❝ I’ve seen injustice in the world and I’ve corrected it! ❞

❝ Now what I’m going to say may sound indelicate… ❞

❝ Yo, who the eff is this? ❞

❝ Why do you always say what you believe? ❞

❝ I’ll keep all my plans close to my chest. ❞

❝ I know I talk too much, I’m abrasive. ❞

❝ For once in your life, take a stand with pride! ❞

❝ Every day you fight like it’s going out of style. ❞

❝ The fact that you’re alive is a miracle. ❞

❝ Would that be enough? ❞

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steuernus.

     Oooh, she’s going to call her dad or the police on him? How frightening; it’s like she expects him to shake in his shoes from such an idle threat but he’s only met with the urge to roll his eyes (even though he doesn’t). 

     “Am I supposed to be scared of the Police or your father? Oh, I’m so scared,” he retorts sarcastically, sarcasm thick in his tone. “And what will you tell them? That I scared you by asking the name of someone I wanted to address and that I happen to ask for directions? Don’t make me laugh.” Mild bits of arrogance lace itself in his words, placing his hand on his hip. “You have a lot of nerve,” he spits out dully, wondering what this hold she had over him was about. Tch, it’s enough to make him click his tongue in irritation; though, it’s enough to drag out the determination in him.

     “Go ahead. Call them. Be my guest, fräulein. Make my day.”

jesus christ on a pogo stick.

but he knew what he was doing wasn’t just getting directions. now she was just pissy, mad that her quiet evening (if she EVER had one) was ruined and that he was going to be entitled about it.  ❝ why would you  be? you know more than me. ❞ he knew. god that pissed her off. he wasn’t  ignorant like some of the other sad obsessed sops. ❝ i was just going t o call them to give you a ride to wherever you want to be-- you’re the one that got all defensive. ❞

she didn’t fight the urge to roll her eyes. the politeness wore off, she just wanted him to fuck off.❝ so do you! coming up to me, trying to get me to stick around you so you’ll figure out why you like me so much. just ask next time. i would’ve gladly answered you-- but you had to be a creepy putain. ❞ nerve? he had a lot of it too.

she wasn’t going to call blythe. a creep like him would beat him up in a heartbeat. but she was going to call a taxi, ❝ hi, yeah, i need a pick up on 49th ave. thank you, ❞ she looked at the FREAK in front of her, a di sgusted look on her face.❝ you need to work on your people skills. ❞

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i feel so bad when im interacting with people and anna is getting to be a dick and just noping out of things like. she’s very quick to just give up on people and go her own way, and when interacting with people she’s more of a ‘one chance to explain urself or im out’ kin da person. if she sticks around, she’s either very determined or ve ry comfortable with that person (if not both). and there are very fe w people that she does that with weh.

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steuernus.

     He could tell by her body language that she knows something; no matter what he’d do, she’d probably never buy it at this rate. Skepticism was his worst enemy at this point: pushing him further and further away from what he wants to accomplish and it leaves frustration build up stacks upon stacks inside of him. 

     But there was nothing he couldn’t do; he had the experience and the means to get what he wants, so he just has to shift his thinking. He needs to read her more carefully and see how he can play her like the fiddle he wants.

     “Ah, so you know Deutsch?” Or at least a little? “Gut. How nice.” The words flow out of his mouth like water, mind working out the kinks of the conversation as he continues on. “You’re not familiar with the town?” Now that was strange. “Are you not from around here either?” Or was she lying?

it was never that simple. she didn’t get random kindness, she got love- fueled kindness that expected something in return. he was probably co fused as to why he felt this, and wanted to know more. he probably ne ver felt love (like most of the men who hurt her) unless it was twisted.

she wasn’t the only one being read. whether he got mad at it or not, she knew what he was feeling, and why he was feeling it. and she w asn’t going to tell him anything.

❝ yes. ❞ enough to hold a conversation, at least. was he being sarcastic? doubt it.❝ i moved in recently, and don’t go out often. ❞ because of peop le like him.❝ so i’m not the best person to ask for directions. i can call my dad-- or a cop to escort you. ❞ perhaps a little bold if she wanted out of t he situation, but she didn’t know what else to say. she didn’t want to be a round him any longer.

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k im too tired and too mad to even look at gimp right now to make a graphic for this but!!! i actually put work into these two and made the ir blog haha. now i just need to gather up all the deets and yknow. m ake that about page. but w/out further ado, here’s ry and declan!!

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also i wanna reminisce. how many of the people i follow now used to have zodiac/greek mythology/personification muses around a year or two ago?? i tried keeping in touch w a lot of them but they’ve all slippe d by me recently haha.

if you had a zodiac/greek mythology/personification blog before, please like this!!!

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lcverboy.

“ You best. I am not, um, POLITE in regards  to things like that… I may cause you problems. ”

❝ alright, uh. ❞ it wasn’t like they’d hate her for it, after all.❝ be right back, then. ❞ and when she returned, it wasn’t without a slight pink in her chee -ks.❝ they told me off. ❞ that was a shock.

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fashion people (who mostly live in california): a great winter look is a sweater with leggings! add some boots to make it look extra nice. beanie hats are super good for keeping the cold out, brrr!

me: i had to put on four layers of shirts, five pants, three pairs of socks, two hats, and three pairs of gloves just to shovel and drive to work. our schools are cancelled until wednesday. there’s snow taller than my 6′3 friend. PEOPLE HAVE DIED.

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steuernus.

     Did she feel uncomfortable? She was showing certain signs of discomfort in her body language that was a big sign that he needed to figure out the source of it and dial it down; if only she wasn’t someone was he trying to research, he wouldn’t feel the need to even want to do something like that. Oh well, it only heightens the sense of excitement for him in a sense.

     “Es tut mir leid,” he mumbles as he feigned a look of sincerity, clearing his throat as he moves to translate. “I am sorry. I did not mean to make you uncomfortable if I managed to do that. I simply just wanted to introduce myself; it’s how I was raised.” It’s a half-truth, but there’s no need to dwell on it.

     “Anne.” He lets the name roll on his tongue for practice, giving a small nod of the head. “Oh, yes, I wanted to know where I am. As you can tell, I’m a foreigner.” He strings the lie together, hoping it’d be a nice web once he’s done; at least he had his accent to work in his favor. “Might you help me, Anne?”

he was obviously reading her like a book. she didn’t want to show the disgust on her face, such tactics were used often when she was youn ger and less aware and they often got offended when she automatica lly pointed it out. but how could she get him to leave her alone?

❝ nein, entschuldigung. ❞ how he was raised? she was half tempted to respond-- ‘sorry, i was brought up skeptical.’ but she refrained. ❝ it’s nothing. i’m not one for spontaneous introductions, is all. ❞ and of people she doesn’t care about in the slightest...

❝ that’s me. ❞ she responded, then though about what he said. he wanted to stick around her? he was probably confused about why he liked her so... she did not want him near her.❝ i'm sorry. i’m not that familiar with the town myself. i can direct you to someone who does though. ❞ 

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i had so much fun at work today like. there was zero customers so we all were fuckin around and making jokes w the ones that were there. and like me and a couple peeps from school were all just m essing w each other it was great.

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k this is a bit random but. i feel very replacable and forgettable? i’m always put on the back burner and the people that i’ve been following for years don’t even know me anymore. like ive had a bunch of muses in my life but like. i think the worst blow ive taken to my self esteem was when i first started i had a friend who helped me develop three muses and helped me out of my shell a bit and like. we were friends for two years almost? maybe three. i even met my ex through her. a while ago (while still together with my ex) i saw that she made an oc so i followed her on halen. we interacted.

she had no clue who i was.

like??? am i that forgettable. i thought that maybe it was because of a small name change, but she had seen me with that mmuse before. she saw me make it. how could she forget me so fast? 

like in my five years of being here, i’ve never been on one of those positivity things. i’m not someone to get put on spontaneous love posts, and i never get messages abt my muse anymore. i don’t reblog memes any more because i don’t want to clog up my dash with something i’ll never get.

and like??? a year or two ago i made a persephone. she started when i had charlie, my synesthete muse, and i was talking to a great mun that i knew a while before and suddenly it became a big cool phase. we had parties, and i met a hades that my perse interacted with. but it felt like when a new perse came, i lost all confidence i had. my interpretation was wrong, they liked that perse more than mine. i was an outsider. i deleted my perse twice because of that.

and like, now i have more confidence and i rp bc its something ive been doing for a long time but like??? i’ve never once in my whole time being here gotten a happy birthday on a rp blog before. my ex when we were together forgot it, until the next day. w my bpd i crave attention and drastic measures for it. and i know it. but unlike w other people w bpd, i dont get any attention. im not liked enough by anyone i guess. its easy to ignore these bc im insignificant. idk.

idk where i’m going with this but like. i haven’t felt like im actually liked or remembered in this community for years.

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steuernus.

@discordius

     There’s something about her that just that captures his interest in a way he isn’t used to; it leaves him unsettled, uncomfortable yet curious to see what the reasoning was behind it. Sure she was beautiful, he could give her that, but what else was there? 

     It wasn’t making sense and he had to find out the reasoning behind it and stop it.

     He lifts the cigarette from his lips and drops it to the ground, smashing it out with the toe of his shoe before looking up: envy green eyes glancing at her face. “Grüßgott.” It rolls off his tongue with ease as the corner of his lips tip up.

     “And what might your name be? I’m Theodor. Theodor Leitner.” The lie just comes right out, never having much trouble with lying if he knows it’s needed. “Pleased to make your acquaintance.” 

anna hadn’t been doing much-- she just grabbed something for dinner since blythe was at work late. she had been hoping, and trying her hardest to get i n and out and home in less than an hour-- but of course that wasn’t going to happen.

was he talking to her? he switched from german to english in a second, from greetings to introductions too fast for her liking. she hesitated when asked, could he be trusted? he gave off a weird vibe. he had the same gross habit as blythe. though that didn't make blythe a bad person...

❝ anne. ❞ theodor? like the teddy bear? she noted what he looked like-- in case she needed to tell blythe about him later.❝ nice to meet you too. do you need anything from me? ❞

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twobasstards.

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peers up from book. “I don’t mind you spending time here but you should try going home every once in a while. It’s getting pretty late.”

go home? it wasn’t even six yet. she still wanted to do more, and blythe was out with his boyfriend. she’d be going home to an empty house,❝ in a few. i’m... not done reading this. if it’s late for me, you should go home as well. ❞

[kaneto]

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k im goin to bed. heads up that if im not here tomorrow either my power finally kicked it, my boss called me in after all, or im out sh oveling this white hell outside. no matter, i hope you have a nice night/day/afternoon! gute nacht!!