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iamxavierrai:
Was she inviting Xavier? “You’re trying to make something like a book club? Almost like we’re back at school and you’re trying to start a club. Do you have any members?”
“Making it official suddenly makes it boring. Let’s just say I want people to just gather automatically and organically. How to do that, I haven’t figured out yet. There’s also the fact that I’m pretty sure I don’t have somewhere to get everyone together yet. That’s why we’re looking at flats.”
Walk Me Home - P!nk
I Fall Apart - Post Malone
La Di Da - Lennon Stella
Let Me Down Slowly (feat. Alessia Cara) - Alec Benjamin
Ain’t No Sunshine (Lido Remix) - Bill Withers
Come As You Are - Nirvana
Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds - Bono
Everyday (feat. Rod Stewart x Miguel x Mark Ronson) -A$AP Rocky
Angel- Theory of a Deadman
Rawnald Gregory Erickson the Second - STRFKR
Water Me - Lizzo
Are You Gonna Be My Girl - Jet
Tongue Tied - Grouplove
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tylermagnusenvest:
“No, actually, Tamiko and Nadette so Slytherin and Ravenclaw, I believe.” Tyler gave a genuine smile, he was fairly happy with the news, one of the few things he was very truly proud of was his hard work as Head Boy and he was glad two capable people had now been given the opportunity to do the same. Was he looking for travel tips? Tyler sighed wistfully. “No, at least not in the short term, I’m afraid… but I do intend to see more of the world eventually so if there are any places you particularly enjoyed I’d be happy to take recommendations.”
“Good for them! That’s so exciting. But you shouldn’t hold off too long of traveling and completing things on your bucket list. Live life to the fullest you know?” She pulled out her pocket journal with her bucket list and all her notes from the travels she’s had. “It’s amazing what you can do in a new place with little money. The barter system is still running strong.”
jeremy-lockhart:
“Yeah I plan to soon hopefully. Though I’ll actually be moving with Sonder. We’ve always talked about living together one day after Hogwarts and both of us feel it’s finally time.” Despite what he used to think Jeremy wasn’t quite sure he was ready to live with Tyler. “Don’t know where we’re going to move though I know we don’t want to be too far from our parents.” They wanted out but they didn’t want to be far away either. “Oh look this is one of the apartments, shall we go have a look?”
With a quick flick, she pushed her hair off of her shoulder and away from her face so she’d be able to take everything in. “I would love to.” Willa grinned shaking her head. “It doesn’t matter where you are, you’d be able to see your parents within the hour with magic.” She said with jazz hands. “But roots are good too. Especially roots near family and friends.”
you’ll get better soon [flashback]
xiomarawinters:
So, she’d been sorted into the soft house. ‘Loyal’ meant to have people who made you weak, ‘hardworking’ meant you weren’t smart enough to achieve results, ‘dedicated’ indicated someone who needed to feel validated because of their failure, and ‘honest’ was something that Xiomara Winters was just nor prepared to be. Xiomara pursed her lips. It was fucking humiliating- not just being sent to this awful, dirty school as a sloppy seconds for her magical education; but now, to be sorted into a house of children with whom she had very little in common. She stared at the fireplace, tuning out Willa almost entirely. Don’t you fucking dare cry.
Then Willa was talking about quidditch again and normally, Xi would have been right into it, babbling away about her favourite teams, scandals involving seekers and rumours about player trade-offs but Xiomara was just so… Exhausted. “Je vais au lit.” Xiomara announced that she was going to bed rather abruptly, unfolding herself from her position and brushing herself off. Because she would have to fucking live with Willa, she supposed, Xi eyed the girl on the couch and gave a sigh, “Merci pour l'explication. Je suis désolé, ça a été une très … longue journée.”
Willa sat up straighter and fussed with her hair as her new friend stood and made her way towards the dorm. She said something wrong. No, no-don’t think so negatively, Xiomara was new it was probably just a lot to take in. “Bien sûr, il est tard. Si vous voulez rencontrer de nouvelles personnes, vous pouvez nous rencontrer demain. Dors bien chérie.” She collected her stuff and glanced back towards the dorms one last time to see if Xiomara was okay and then went off to find her friends.
quellaayaxley:
Quella hummed agreeably. “The longer I work on Understreet, the more I feel like I’m really apart of the community. I think I needed that, I can’t imagine what it would be like to go from Hogwarts with all my dorm mates and house mates and then suddenly realize how alone I am. I moved out of my Gran’s I have a flat not too far. If you wanna do more than window shop we can head back to my place and you can kinda get a fell for what the apartments look like inside.”
Willa didn’t quite understand it if she didn’t want to be alone, why did she move out? “I wouldn’t turn down the opportunity. You don’t get bored with the routine?”
iamxavierrai:
Xavier chuckled shaking his head. “You can create structure in your life. I got a job at Patientia. It keeps me busy and gives me a little more structure.”
Willa didn’t want a job right now. She wanted the freedom to do what she wanted where she wanted. If she wanted to hop on a train or catch a portkey, she didn’t feel the pressure to be home in time for work or have a curfew. “For me, I don’t think a job is what I need but maybe some set plans. Something like karaoke nights each week and wine Wednesdays.”
warren-durnin:
“Something fun was how you tricked me into this. I thought you said we’d go flying. What is this something fun you think we’re gonna do?”
“Pretend.” She held out her hand. “Wanna see if the realtor will let us walk around if we’re engaged?” She wiggled her fingers with a giggle.
philomenawright:
“Just browsing,” PJ grinned back at Willa. She moved to let Willa in and folded her arms to shield herself from the cold gust coming from the door. “Good idea. Who do you have left?” Whenever PJ stumbled upon something that reminded her of her friends she bought it and saved it for later, which usually meant the Christmas shopping was a quick affair. The collection of trinkets, art and memorabilia in the back of her closet was a pretty impressive snapshot of her friendships. “You don’t want some company, do you?”
Willa unraveled her scarf from around her neck and stepped inside looking around to see where to start. “My mothers mostly. I’ve got a mysterious pen pal too that mostly I’m just getting a few prank things together.” She shrugged off her jacket too before folding it over her arm then reached for PJ. “You’re not getting off easy. I would love the company. Since you were browsing, did you see anything good?”
nmorandi:
Niles scoffed quietly shaking his head. “I just mean, your mothers don’t know me. I could just make sure you make it home safe and then make sure to remember you’re a sneak who selfishly flirted with me to use me for my bike.”
Willa stopped abruptly and turned to face Niles. She poked his chest with a smirk. “Are you mad that I tricked you into this? Did you want to hook up?”
nmorandi:
Niles huffed and stuffed his hands into his pockets. Niles loved moms, moms typically liked him but he’d never met Willa’s mothers. “Are your moms home? I doubt you’ve warned them that you’ve convinced a bartender on a motorbike to give you a ride home.” He deadpanned with a roll of his eyes.
Rolling her eyes Willa snorted. “Please, they trust me. Plus, how bad can you be? I feel like they’d be more concerned if you were just a patron at a bar on a motorbike. You work there, there’s less of a chance you’re pissed.” She waved her hand in a shooing motion. “I’ll text them before we leave.” They might even be out and about. Her parents were still very much in that stage of love where they constantly wanted to do things together. The romance of it all was sometimes too gooey but Willa loved what they had.
“Damn it,” PJ said to herself as she counted her coins again. Unless a niffler broke into their kitchen her mother had looted her money pouch for the fourth time in three weeks. Thankfully Ambrosia didn’t know how to hack a bank. Putting away her bag PJ turned to leave the shop, apologizing as she pushed through the queue towards the entrance with empty hands. Before she reached the door it swung open revealing a familiar face. “Oh, hi.”
Willa grinned pulling her earbuds out of her ears which started blaring her music. “Hi!” she said a bit louder than necessary thanks to her habit of loud music. “What are you doing here?” She glanced up at the sign to make sure she was in the right store. “I’m just looking to get a few Christmas gifts before the Christmas rush.”
iamxavierrai:
“You grew up in London, what could you possibly miss that you haven’t seen before?” He knew the answer, he knew she was looking for a place and honestly so was he but he wasn’t in a rush. His parents and grandmother were nice enough to let him wait it out there till he knew what he really wanted. “You’re not staying with your moms?”
“I am but am I not allowed to look around? The weather isn’t the greatest, but it’s better than sitting around at home. Is it sad I think I’m starting to miss school work? Like at least in Hogwarts we had structure, all I wanted was independence and now I have to plan things to do to prevent boredom.”
jeremy-lockhart:
“Okay so maybe we could look at some studios? It’ll be a bit cheaper than a 1 bedroom but will have the basic necessities.” Jeremy wanted to move out soon. His house was just feeling a little bit too crowded with the twins and his grandma being at the house. “It is a really nice area. Maybe I should look into getting a place here too.” Jer looked over and pointed at the top clipping, “Why don’t we go see this one first it’s right around the corner?”
“Are you moving out? Will you move out with your beau?” Her nose scrunched up like a bunny as she leaned closer teasingly. “That could be cozy,” She announced in a sing-song voice as she linked their arms. Willa hadn’t considered moving out with anyone but that might also be nice, otherwise, you end up mostly talking to yourself.
you’ll get better soon [flashback]
xiomarawinters:
Xi resisted the urge to roll her eyes into the back of her skull when Willa thought it was important to describe how the hat worked. Honestly, using English was a waste of time. The stupid language was so easily misinterpreted. “So what are the traits for Hufflepuff? The values?” Xi interjected in Willa’s spiel. “And yes, I do like Quidditch. At Beauxbatons I spoke at the game? Uh, I don’t know the English word… I said what happened while it was being played?” Xi winced a little, hoping to get the attention off her atrocious English, if only for a little while, “What position do you play?” Xi eyed her, sizing her up.
Ah, she caught on to that. She could recite the hat or she could put her own spin on it. “Well, The sorting hat actually has a song. I’ll be honest, I can’t remember if that happened for your sorting. I was distracted and some students you know, se contentent de l'écouter. The gist of the song says that we’re fidèle, travailleuse, dévouée and honnête. But if you want my honest opinion- which I have no filter on, we are loyal to a fault, unafraid of getting down and dirty for what we believe needs to get done, headstrong and brutally fucking honest. Sure there are some of those who are a bit softer; everything is a spectrum. Les français semblent toujours se montrer doux et faciles à vivre; jeu d'enfant. Je ne suis pas ça. Et tous les Hufflepuff ne sont pas doux et faciles à vivre.” She gave a wink and some finger guns. “I’m a beater, but are you talking about an announcer? That’s ace!”
warren-durnin:
Everything was a fight with Willa, always felt like they were on the verge of an argument even when they might actually agree. “Good.” He said with a smile, “Then we should be able to find you something that we agree is nice.”
“Appeasement. Smart.” She smirked over her shoulder while she continued to walk while ruffling the paper with a few listings that she was looking at. “Just another block and the flat will be on our left. Do you wanna do something fun?”
nmorandi:
Niles was getting a bit tired of following Willa around. “You know when you told me you wanted to take me home, I assumed you had a place you called home. Now I feel used and dirty like you’re using me for my bike and opinion.”
“It’s your fault you fell for it,” Willa smirked over her shoulder and held back a chuckle. “I just wanna look at one more place on this block and then we can go to my moms’.”
