#ravenhuff

[hogwartsdusk]

gryffindor: ow, my armkle!

hufflepuff: your what?

ravenclaw: *sighs* their wrist.

[hogwartsdusk]

*eating breakfast in the great hall*

ravenclaw: so.. what do you want?

slytherin: in life? a heart, a soul, maybe a companion, a-

hufflepuff: they meant food. for breakfast.

slytherin: oh.. i’ll have cheerios.

[hogwartsdusk]

ravenclaw: hey huff, you know how you’re really good at doodling?

hufflepuff: i know you think you’re complimenting me, but calling them doodles is an insult. you a big fan of picasso’s doodles?

[faeriviera]

Blanked page writer goes to a foreign country to learn about love. Falls in love with a whore who wants to be a star. They fall in love and she dies. Sad day.

Cabaret, right? =D