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FABIAN:
Fabian sees Lucy beside her. He intends to go grab her book just to check it out. “May I?” He asks for her approval. “And what do you intend to do in life? What are your plans?”
“yeah, sure.” lucy huffs, pushing the book towards fabian with a groan. “i wanna be a quidditch player -- no, i will be a quidditch player. i’ve already got teams contacting me wanting me to play after i graduate, but i have to do all this shit first and it just doesn’t make sense.”
LUKAS:
“Oh, I definitely believe that. Athletes have to eat a lot, yeah? High metabolism from all the … physical activity,” Lukas said with a slight nod, pick up one of the cakes and holding it up to her lips with a faint grin.
“oh, definitely. i bet i’d look like a twig if i didn’t eat as much as i do.” lucy says with a loud laugh, perhaps finding it funnier than she would have sober. still, she grins at the prospect of food, eyes lighting up at the presence of the cauldron cake and opening her mouth to take a large bite, chocolate collecting at the corners of her lips. she grins as she chews, clearly satisfied. “i’ve honestly never tasted a better cauldron cake. you gotta try.”
“history of magic is so stupid.” lucy huffs, pushing her book away from herself defiantly and allowing it to slide across the table far away from her. she leans on the table then, chin in her hand, cheeks puffed in irritation. “i’m not gonna need any of this to do what i wanna do in life anyways.” / ( @newagestarters )
random sentence starters
random sentences for any / multiple scenario(s). change around as you see fit.
“ who do you think you are? “
“ wait , did you just say you love me? “
“ please just … leave me alone. “
“ i’m so happy! “
“ is this a gift for me? “
“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “
“ i love you. “
“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “
“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “
“ w — what? “
“ … i’m sorry. “
“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “
“ bitch , guess what? “
“ oh my god … “
“ fuck you to fucking hell! “
“ man … go to hell. “
“ what did you just send me? “
“ what did you just say? “
“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “
“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “
“ are you jealous? “
“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “
“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “
“ you’re so stupid. “
“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “
“ you don’t want me. “
“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “
“ let me take you out on a date. “
“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “
“ no! don’t tickle me! “
“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “
“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “
“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “
“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“ so what will it be tonight? “
“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “
“ i don’t love you. “
“ you don’t love me. “
“ … is there something you want? “
“ you know , you’re really cute. “
“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “
“ shh … don’t cry. “
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “
“ hello darkness my old friend … “
“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “
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herb asks 🌿
angelica — who/what is your biggest inspiration in life?
basil — have you ever fallen out of love?
calendula — has your health ever taken a turn for the worst?
chamomile — what’s something that always comforts you?
lady’s mantle — do you have a favorite comfort item?
lavender — what are you the most devoted to in your life?
lemon balm — are you more sympathetic or empathetic?
lilac — what’s your favorite thing that you did as a teenager?
mint — are you a virgin?
rose — have you ever been in love?
sage — what’s your highest level of education?
thyme — have you ever done something brave?
vervain — do you believe in luck?
yarrow — have you healed from past traumas?
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BELLATRIX:
“You’re the one digging up your own grave Karoonda.” She snickers at the little feisty Ravenclaw. Before she could even leave, she ensures that she pushes her to the floor. “Whoops, butter fingers,” her sarcastic tone plays and steps over her and walks off.
lucy catches herself easily, regaining her footing and moving while bellatrix passes, her blood boiling -- but she knows that now isn’t the time. she has to be patient. “i’m so scared. blow it out your ass.” she snaps, turning on her heel to walk off.
LUKAS:
“Aw,” Lukas grinned, noticing how much smoother she’d taking that drag before she handed his joint back to him. “You don’t have to be soft and comforting if that’s not your style. I mean, I like the little firecracker you usually are. She makes me laugh.” He takes a long hit off the joint, exhaling the smoke into the air above their heads before lowing his gaze to look at her again. “I like you too. I’d love to be kept around you.” He paused for a moment before moving over on the bed, giving some room beside him. “So, are you going to make me eat these all by myself? Or would you like to join me?” He patted the spot next to him on the bed.
“okay, good. i honestly don’t know how long i could’ve kept up being like ... soft.” lucy shudders, laughs and then hops onto the bed beside lukas, grinning wide at the basket full of goodies on his lap. “i mean, if you insist ... i gotta warn you though, i might be kinda little but i can eat.”
MAREK:
“who here hasn’t gotten into a few fights every now and then?”
“i dunno.” lucy says with a wide grin. “certainly not anyone i’d wanna be friends with, anyways. that’s so boring.”
BELLATRIX:
“So she speaks.” Her voice tones cold and her eyes poke out at the Ravenclaw. “Magic was always bought upon our pure-blooded families. So to say you should already know that shouldn’t you?” She mocks the girl with laughter. Steps have then been taken forward suffocating Lucy into making her uncomfortable. “If I ever hear your foul mouthed and dirty finger pointing towards any other Slytherin, I will not hesitate to curse your boney ass. Not everyone can be as mad and hasty as me.”
“oh, so bad-mouthing slytherins is where you draw the line but it’s fine and good to be a fucking blood purist ??” lucy tilts her head, staring bellatrix dead on -- perhaps she’s stupid, a little too brave, but she also trusts in her own abilities, and she knows if it’s a close range match-up like this, there’s definitely nothing bellatrix can do to touch her. “like i said last time, black, go ahead. i fucking dare you. i’ll gladly get expelled if it means getting you the fuck outta this school, too. and i’d caution you not to underestimate me. it makes things too easy. now,” lucy levels her gaze, “move. i’ve had it with speaking to you. i’ve got better things to do than entertain the wicked witch of the east.”
LUKAS:
“It … helps take the edge off,” Lukas said with a slow nod. “Helps me stay relaxed, and … stuff.” He waved the joint absently before holding it out to her. “You seem pretty chill already but, you know. If you wanted to join me up in the clouds …” He smiled faintly.
“yeah, sure. why not ??” lucy reaches out, taking the joint in her hands before she takes a slow hit, exhaling smoothly and handing it back to him. she’s less unsure about herself now while smoking, all thanks to him, really. “hey, i’m ... sorry this happened to you, yeah ?? i’m not really good at the whole be soft and comfort thing, but ... i know that it sucks. or rather, i’ve heard. and i’m here for you, okay ?? we may not be like, best friends or whatever but there aren’t a lot of people who like me, so, i wanna keep you around.”
ACE:
lucy is never hesitant, always diving into things headfirst without worry, and ace is jealous honestly – he wishes that he was more confident like that, but years of living with his parents ( especially his father ) who never seem satisfied with him have left him continuously doubting himself. the tips of his ears flush pink when she compliments him – he doesn’t really remember what happened, doesn’t think he was very brave at all. ❝ i – no, i just did what anybody would do. still wound up in here, so … not like i did any good. ❞
“what d’you mean ?? i mean, you were there and you didn’t hightail it back to the castle to hide so i’d say you’re pretty brave. but i also think you should just take the compliment.” lucy says with a wide grin, nudging him some. “c’mon, stop moping and eat something. i bet you’d feel loads better with a cauldron cake stuffed in your mouth.”
BELLATRIX:
“And a little girl with a itty brain with no kind of proof really wants be pointing your fingers.” Bella’s lips curled. Not amused with Lucy’s comment. “A bit stereotypical don’t you think?” Her hands are then placed on her hips.
“you, bellatrix, want to talk about stereotypes ??” lucy releases a bark of laughter, shaking her head. “now that’s ironic, considering that you’re one of the worst people in this school, bullying people for their blood status. but sure, let’s talk about how awful and stereotypical i’m being. are we sure i have the ‘itty brain’ ??”
LUKAS:
Lukas nodded slowly, smiling vaguely as she spoke. “Uh, yeah. It was just me and a few others, right?” He glanced around the hospital wing absently before looking back at her, much more interested in her in that moment. “You want a hit?” he asked, offering his joint toward her and not answering her question.
“yeah. don’t get me wrong, it’s still awful, but we’re lucky that it was only a few people.” lucy says with a decisive nod, noticing that he’s chosen to ignore her question. “maybe. has this been helping you ?? you know ... with everything ?? i don’t know a lot about dementors but i know it’s not easy afterwards to feel normal again.”
WILLIAM:
“Eh, I’ll take the compliment,” he shrugged it off. “Because that’s what I said? No. I was merely defending the fact that you seem to think the only thing I can do is organise quidditch. Which as I said, I do rather successfully alongside my studies,” Will spoke blankly. “D’you want me to deliver that line again so you can think of a better comeback?” he spoke sarcastically.
“No, I’m training to be an auror and a damn good one at that. How since the start of the year, as an older student, I’m supporting younger students in duelling club so they can learn to defend themselves. But no, you continue telling me how I’m practically useless because you’re scared and looking for someone to blame,” he spoke, tension rising towards the end.
“It’s always the same. Something happens and small minded people always turn to blame Slytherin. Y’know kids from our house were attacked too. Kids. I’ve been hauled up next to a first year for the past few days who would wake up crying from nightmares about a hooded figure. He happens to wear a green tie to class but he’s still a kid. He’s still young and as vulnerable as a Hufflepuff or a Gryffindor or a Ravenclaw. The colour of his tie shouldn’t matter. This whole war plans to separate us..look at what you’re doing here.. and you consider yourself better that that?”
“So I’m sorry. I will go on protecting my snakes, if that means a scared little kid who has also suffered in this event, can leave that hospital wing without getting blamed for the attack too.”
“right, you’re an older student and a quidditch captain and you’re behaving so maturely for someone arguing with a younger student. sure, you’ve got it all figured out, wood.” lucy responds sarcastically with a roll of her eyes.
“it’s not about the color of the tie, dipshit. it’s about the fact that you don’t see bellatrix black and her minions in ravenclaw, do you ?? no. she and her clown posse are proudly sporting slytherin robes and yeah, all of slytherin aren’t death eaters because that’s statistically impossible, but if you knew that someone was handing you a plate of cookies and a few of them were poisoned i’m pretty fucking sure you wouldn’t be eating the cookies unless you had a death wish.”
LUKAS:
Lukas winced faintly at Lucy’s first shout, but he lowered his head to look at her, taking the joint from his lips to look at the basket that Lucy set beside him. “Food always helps,” he assured her. “Thank you.” He pulled the basket a little closer in order to pick up a roll, smelling it before taking a small bite. His stomach wasn’t great at the moment, but he knew the weed would help. He set the roll back into the basket, nodding absently. “How are you?” he asked, looking over at her. “Are you … okay?”
lucy’s relieved when she sees him eat some -- she’d been worried that maybe he wasn’t eating enough, had thought of him and the others in the wing when cauldron cakes were served in the hall -- and she’s relieved to see that he still has some form of an appetite. “oh, yeah !! i’m fine. i wasn’t anywhere near anything when it happened. i heard about it and people were going crazy in the school, but luckily the professors got things under control. i’m sure you heard only a few students were harmed. but the better question is are you okay ?? if you need anything, i can get it for you. just say the word.”
MAREK:
“well, seeing as how you haven’t hurt people because of something like that i’d say you’re at least a little better than bellatrix.”
“okay, i guess so. i mean, i’ve definitely gotten in a few fights but never because of house rivalry or blood status or any of that shit.”
MAREK:
“it’s okay. honestly i’ve heard worse before” she wasn’t the first and wouldn’t be the last to say certain things about his house “i think people sometimes forget that outside of quidditch matches and house points that it’s not us against each other. death eaters and dementors and the dark lord don’t care what house you’re in or were in in the past”
“yeah, i guess. i just get frustrated, you know ?? like, people like bellatrix think it’s cool to shit on people and hurt them just ‘cause they’re not born into magical families and i guess i just sort of ... fall in with the fear. but that doesn’t make me any better than her.”
