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Good bye all x
Hey! To those of you still following me, unfortunately I'm not able to continue in this role play. It's a shame because my internet was down which meant I was inactive for more than the allowed three days, and my spot in the RP has now been taken, but it's only fair. Thanks to those who wrote and interacted with Florence, it was a really fun first role playing experience. Bye all! :)
florencebutterdew :
“Fang Mangle!” Florence jumped, wide eyed and clutching her chest. “You scared the..” She paused, trying to remember the saying her muggle born friends used often. She always laughed at the strange sayings they came up with. “…the, the crap out of me!”
Once her heart rate had returned to a steady rate, Flo chuckled, embarrassed. “Sorry about that, I’d really appreciate some company, as long you promise to give my nerves a break for the rest of the journey, that is.”
Roxy couldn’t help but laugh at Florence with wide eyes and a brief scared expression.“Gotcha!” She winked playfully with a chuckle. “It’s okay, really. I should be the one to apologize, though. But I was just kidding, I mean no harm. But sure thing. Your nerves will be rewarded. How about I teach you how to not get lost anymore?” She offered as she began to walk.
After the embarrassment of her nervous nature coming to light, Flo was relieved to see that the girl had meant no harm by the prank. She laughed, "That would be great, thanks". As the pair began to walk, a question suddenly flashed into Florence's mind. "Wait... But... How did you do that? Appear from nowhere, I mean." She turned to Roxy with a grin. "I must admit, it was pretty impressive".
Flo smiled. She admired Palak’s confidence and wished she had some of her own to match. “Tell you what, if you can bare to miss the first ten minutes of quidditch tonight, you can have unlimited access. Madam S will be glued to the match.” Florence took a turning to the left, and finally recognised the passageway she was in as the one home to her divination classroom. To her amazement, she wasn’t even THAT late. “Thankyou, again” she said. She turned the door handle, hoping to slip in unnoticed. “Oh, Palak!” She called back, suddenly. “I’d recommend choosing the disk titled ‘Pop’, by the way”
‘’oh, my hopscotch, you say that as though i CARE about missing quidditch? i couldn’t think of any worse way to spend my time, so unlimited access will be all m i n e, for sure,’’ he began to grin triumphantly, before giving her a nod as though to accept her thanks, spinning easily on his heel to glide down the corridor again, until she called back to him. he turned his head just slightly to the side so she could still hear him, ‘’i’ll be back once you’ve finished class, there’s no point me going alone now, is there?’’
Florence was stunned, but quickly clamped her mouth shut as she notcied it hanging open. "You don't like quidditch? How have you managed that coming to Hogwarts? Even old Mcgonagall gets involved!" She chuckled in disbelief. Palak sure was interesting. As she entered the classroom, she heard his voice once again. Her, go with him? She smiled. "It's a date" Flo called back with a sarcastic wink, as she felt the beady eyes of the Professor Trelawney fall on her as the door slammed shut.
FLORENCE.
Florence spun round as she heard the voice behind her. “Oh, hello Claramae, how was your summer?” She asked, realising who it was. “I’m supposed to be on my way to divination but I seem to be heading in every direction apart from it”. She chuckled afterwards, adding “Peeves is loving it”
“It was spectacular, thank you for asking. Oh…well, that’s probably because the Divination classroom is in North Tower? At the top of the Divination Stairwell?…And well, we’re in the West Tower. Oh, that darned Peeves, ignore him. Do you want me to walk with you?”
"Glad to hear it, but I'm so pleased to be back, aren't you?" The girls continued to chat their way up to the divination stairwell, covering everything from the awful homework Snape had apparently set his first years to the pumpkin juice at the feast the night before. As they finally reached the doorway, Flo thanked her friend. "Thank you again, I probably would have ended up in the dungeons without you."
florencebutterdew:
Florence looked up to where the quiet voice was coming from and smiled at the girl as she realised who it was. “Hey Aurora,” she said, as the pair began to walk in the right direction. “So, how was your summer?” She asked, collecting responses from numerous paintings as she went, despite the original question being aimed at Aurora.
“Oh.. hey, Florence.” Aurora greeted, with a wave as she continued making her way over to Florence. “It was great I had a fun time, it was nice getting to see my family and everything – how was your summer?” The timid lion continued following after Florence, she wasn’t too surprised that the paintings had answered they had a habit of doing it but the brunette didn’t mind and she answered the paintings in return despite neither of them talking to the paintings but she felt it would rude not to answer them too.
Flo grinned as the pair strolled down the corridor, conversing which both each other and he paintings as they went. "It was great, thank you," she chatted away, "Went to watch the Wimbourne Wasps match against the Chudley Cannons, it took them hours to catch the snitch!" Flo had always liked Aurora, and thought it a shame they weren't in more classes together.
Flo looked up at the boy, studying his body language. “Are you being sarcastic?” she questioned, chuckling. She wouldn’t blame him if he was. “Thank you, though. I’m Flo” she added, not recognising her companion to be somebody she knew well.
Damon chuckled at her question. “ Well I’m definitely not. My apologies for making it seem like I am. Seems like it’s a trait that runs in the family, ” the eagle shrugged. “ Pleasure to meet you Flo, I’m Damon. ” He’d probably seen the girl around school grounds a couple times but was always busy trying to get AWAY from the gaggle of girls that usually followed him around.
At the sound of the boys name, Florence began to twig who she was talking to. Damon, the one the girls in the Hufflepuff common room went googly eyed over. She chuckled slightly at the realisation, and the thought of what they’d say if they saw her talking to him. “Damon. Got it.” She smiled, “I’m roaming the corridors because I’m lost, what brings you here?” She added as the pair started to walk.
“Well I spend most of my time in the greenhouses, I know them like the back of my hand” Florence chattered away, as she ducked behind a tapestry, trying to keep up with the pace of her companion. She brushed away a strand of hair from her face. “Too well, actually, considering I’ve stumbled across Madam Pomfrey’s stash of muggle music”. It seemed to be endless, but Flo found herself enjoying what seemed to be the long way round. “So, Palak Patil’ she questioned, waggling her eyebrows. “How do you know your way around these tapes and tapestries?”
‘’at least you’re not completely out of the know then, are you?’’ he commented, checking the courtyard clock as they passed to make sure he was maintaining the time limit, braving walking the slightest bit faster though he knew it wasn’t a very long trip now, ‘’muggle music? i’d like to peek a look at that stash, call it a repayment of my guiding skills.’’ palak smirked, always loving a good compromise when it worked in his favour. ‘’to be fair, when you have a brain like mine, so unquenched with the need for knowledge, it kind of hard to ignore the beauty and secrecy that is hogwarts castle. you’d be surprised by what you find with a little adventure..’’
Flo smiled. She admired Palak’s confidence and wished she had some of her own to match. “Tell you what, if you can bare to miss the first ten minutes of quidditch tonight, you can have unlimited access. Madam S will be glued to the match.” Florence took a turning to the left, and finally recognised the passageway she was in as the one home to her divination classroom. To her amazement, she wasn’t even THAT late. “Thankyou, again” she said. She turned the door handle, hoping to slip in unnoticed. “Oh, Palak!” She called back, suddenly. “I’d recommend choosing the disk titled ‘Pop’, by the way”
“Merlin,” Florence muttered under her breath as she reached another dead end. “Five years I’ve been at this school and I still can’t find my way from potions to divination without getting lost”. She turned on her heel and made her way down yet another corridor, praying that she wasn’t late for second period.
“ I wouldn’t blame you, ” Damon said with a shrug as he overheard the girl. He didn’t mean to intrude, but he figured he could be of SOME help if she was lot. “ I mean it is a rather hefty walk to reach the North Tower from the dungeons. ”
Flo looked up at the boy, studying his body language. “Are you being sarcastic?” she questioned, chuckling. She wouldn't blame him if he was. “Thank you, though. I’m Flo” she added, not recognising her companion to be somebody she knew well.
“Merlin,” Florence muttered under her breath as she reached another dead end. “Five years I’ve been at this school and I still can’t find my way from potions to divination without getting lost”. She turned on her heel and made her way down yet another corridor, praying that she wasn’t late for second period.
“You can’t?” Roxanne took the invisibility cloak off so Florence could finally see her. She knew it would scare the Hufflepuff, but she didn’t care. The alumni was following Florence for fun and had to control herself several times so she wouldn’t laugh at Florece getting lost. “The divination classroom is on the seventh floor. I could take you there if you’d like. I think you could really use a little company.”
"Fang Mangle!" Florence jumped, wide eyed and clutching her chest. "You scared the.." She paused, trying to remember the saying her muggle born friends used often. She always laughed at the strange sayings they came up with. "...the, the crap out of me!" Once her heart rate had returned to a steady rate, Flo chuckled, embarrassed. "Sorry about that, I'd really appreciate some company, as long you promise to give my nerves a break for the rest of the journey, that is."
She knew it wasn’t unusual for a Slytherin to speak to a Hufflepuff with an impatient tone, but Florence was still learning how to thicken her skin when it came down to it. In an attempt to hide the hurt, she mirrored the girls actions and stood up straight herself. “Well then, I guess I will.” Florence opened the heavy door and stepped out, right besides a conversation that was taking place between professor Snape and a first year Gryffindor. Luckily, the professor had his back to her, and the boy seemed too petrified of him to notice Flo sneaking out. Her mind suddenly flicked back to Aurelia, who was still in Snape’s classroom. Flo turned around and quickly signalled to the girl in warning, despite her inner voice telling her not to bother.
She felt a twinge of guilt as the girl left, but quickly smothered it. NO, she would not be feeling sorry for anyone. Not today. Smoothing out her tie, she was about to leave the classroom when she spotted the girl still in the doorway, giving her some kind of signal… Aurelia’s green eyes darted to Snape, then back to the girl, and realization dawned on her. She was trying to help. Shoving back her pride, she accepted the help, and swiftly followed the girl out. Once outside, and out of sight, she shuffled awkwardly. “Thank you. I guess.”
Once the two were in the clear, away from the terror of their potions professor, Flo turned to Aurelia. “It’s okay,” she shrugged. “Merlin, imagine if he’d found you in there.” She smirked before adding, “and I mean, you haven’t done a great job of hiding that book you swiped” nodding as she raised her eyebrows in the direction of the girls bag, which had the distinct shape of a book outlined within the fabric.
florencebutterdew:
“Merlin,” Florence muttered under her breath as she reached another dead end. “Five years I’ve been at this school and I still can’t find my way from potions to divination without getting lost”. She turned on her heel and made her way down yet another corridor, praying that she wasn’t late for second period.
Aurora noticed Florence and thought that maybe the other needed some help, so shyly to say the least she decided to offer some help. “Do you need some help..?” She offered, although the timid lion wasn’t too sure the girl needed any help but she decided to offer anyhow. “Or are you trying to head somewhere? I can y’know point you in the right direction.”
Florence looked up to where the quiet voice was coming from and smiled at the girl as she realised who it was. "Hey Aurora," she said, as the pair began to walk in the right direction. "So, how was your summer?" She asked, collecting responses from numerous paintings as she went, despite the original question being aimed at Aurora.
“Oh fizzbang!” Florence exclaimed, blushing slightly. “Sorry about startling you” she added, walking towards Aurelia, who she recognised from around school. She laughed a nervous laugh and looked to her feet. “Spend the summer away from the castle and I’ve come back forgetting my way around”. Realising she still hadn’t quite explained her presence, Flo piped up once more. “This..” Her hands gestured to the empty room as she joked, “…doesn’t quite look like divination class”.
Shaken by the disruption, Aurelia straightened out her robes and stood up fully, tucking the book into her bag. “Well, this obviously isn’t Divination.” She gestured around at the vials and cauldrons on the desks. “So, you can go now.” The words sounded harsh, but had no real malice behind them - just the Malfoy way of talking.
She knew it wasn’t unusual for a Slytherin to speak to a Hufflepuff with an impatient tone, but Florence was still learning how to thicken her skin when it came down to it. In an attempt to hide the hurt, she mirrored the girls actions and stood up straight herself. “Well then, I guess I will.” Florence opened the heavy door and stepped out, right besides a conversation that was taking place between professor Snape and a first year Gryffindor. Luckily, the professor had his back to her, and the boy seemed too petrified of him to notice Flo sneaking out. Her mind suddenly flicked back to Aurelia, who was still in Snape’s classroom. Flo turned around and quickly signalled to the girl in warning, despite her inner voice telling her not to bother.
“Funny,” she replied, rolling her eyes. She’d meant it to be sarcastic, but she couldn’t help smiling. She followed the boy as he walked in front of her, trying to remember which twists and turns he’d taken so that getting lost wouldn’t be such a common occurrence as the year progressed. “I’m Flo by the way.”
‘’i’m palak patil,’’ he answered swiftly, nipping behind a purple velveted curtain and beckoning for her to come follow him, heading down a narrow hallway. he could’ve just taken the stairs and made for a much easier to remember route, but anyone who knew him personally knew he didn’t do anything by HALF. ‘’five years you’ve been here, did you say? i’m shocked to see you have no clue about the short cuts behind the tapestries. you just need to know how to find the right ones.’’
“Well I spend most of my time in the greenhouses, I know them like the back of my hand” Florence chattered away, as she ducked behind a tapestry, trying to keep up with the pace of her companion. She brushed away a strand of hair from her face. “Too well, actually, considering I’ve stumbled across Madam Sprout's stash of muggle music”. It seemed to be endless, but Flo found herself enjoying what seemed to be the long way round. “So, Palak Patil’ she questioned, waggling her eyebrows. “How do you know your way around these tapes and tapestries?”
“Merlin,” Florence muttered under her breath as she reached another dead end. “Five years I’ve been at this school and I still can’t find my way from potions to divination without getting lost”. She turned on her heel and made her way down yet another corridor, praying that she wasn’t late for second period.
‘’maybe you should invest in a map?’’ palak voiced as he stood away from the wall, welcoming himself to walk alongside her as he spoke, an inch or so in front as though silently guiding her the right way without actually saying he was doing so, ‘’not that i’m not happy to help, i AM, but the same can’t be said about some nitwits around this place.’’
“Funny,” she replied, rolling her eyes. She’d meant it to be sarcastic, but she couldn't help smiling. She followed the boy as he walked in front of her, trying to remember which twists and turns he’d taken so that getting lost wouldn't be such a common occurrence as the year progressed. “I’m Flo by the way.”
FLORENCE.
“Merlin,” Florence muttered under her breath as she reached another dead end. “Five years I’ve been at this school and I still can’t find my way from potions to divination without getting lost”. She turned on her heel and made her way down yet another corridor, praying that she wasn’t late for second period.
“Are you alright?” Claramae asked, stepping out of the shadow of a pillar. She’d noticed the Hufflepuff’s peculiar behavior, but she’d opted not to say anything until now. “I’ve noticed you wandering about for a bit.” The prefect explained. “Reckon there’s anything I can do to help?”
Florence spun round as she heard the voice behind her. “Oh, hello Claramae, how was your summer?” She asked, realising who it was. “I’m supposed to be on my way to divination but I seem to be heading in every direction apart from it”. She chuckled afterwards, adding “Peeves is loving it”
The redhead cautiously watched the empty corridor for any signs of movement, her green eyes darting from end to end. Satisfied that no one was there, she turned and ducked into the Potions classroom, red hair flowing behind her as she swiftly paced to the back of the room. It wasn’t like what she was doing was against the rules, - it was still daytime, and there were no prohibitions against going into unused classrooms - it was just that Aurelia never forgot or lost anything. So when she’d left her textbook in the classroom she had sort of FREAKED OUT, and quickly tried to retrieve the book before anyone saw that she’d lost it.
Stopping at the last desk, where she’d been sitting, she looked down and - nothing. It wasn’t there. Disappointment flowing into her features, she turned to evade the scene, she spotted it under the desk, and ducking down quickly, retrieved it. Only to suddenly hear footsteps, causing her to jump up. “Merlin!” She exclaimed, placing a dainty hand over her heart. “I thought you were SNAPE.”
“Oh fizzbang!” Florence exclaimed, blushing slightly. “Sorry about startling you” she added, walking towards Aurelia, who she recognised from around school. She laughed a nervous laugh and looked to her feet. “Spend the summer away from the castle and I’ve come back forgetting my way around”. Realising she still hadn’t quite explained her presence, Flo piped up once more. “This..” Her hands gestured to the empty room as she joked, “…doesn’t quite look like divination class”.
“Merlin,” Florence muttered under her breath as she reached another dead end. “Five years I’ve been at this school and I still can’t find my way from potions to divination without getting lost”. She turned on her heel and made her way down yet another corridor, praying that she wasn’t late for second period.
