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#cobblestones #thelotofthem #street #sun #shower #abstract @brian_goodwin
Mitsukuni Haninozuka
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Loitering up through a street leading to the station where she planned to go, a little girl walked to a beeline, tracking a direction chosen before -- Constantly accompanied by her faithful litte plump friend, Lulu the cat. However attention is also much focused over the pocket watch she held onto her palms, looking at the hour, minutes and seconds passing in a loop. Oh well, not really hurried to reach the station Elle finds herself pretty off, pondering a lot either she have to stop laying her material and more get her mind etabish to her track before skidding and ose her freely movements -- Come to think of it, everyday are always cheered to a same direction -- Fighting monsters, following Ludger everywhere he goes and trip herself upon the concrete pattern, her perception taking a heavy blow to the pride.
"Meow...~" A sweet feline sound is emitted, causing Elle being kicked out from her thoughts as her eyes are drifted to the ground, at Lulu's level to be a bit more exact and precise.
"What's wrong, Lulu?" Inquired Elle, sufficient curious and astray from reflections to accord her time to the chubby animal. After putting the question in a short time span, the tomcat stepped at another side of the corner of the district whereas Elle followed briefly where he looked for --
"Travelers..?! Are you all lost?" Perhaps a mistake figured out still she's under an assumption to have a unpredictable meeting taking place there, feeling uneasy as well because obtaining an eye contact early is too dizzy for a child who is alone at this time of the morning.
Checking Haruka and the others now <3
Invasion in the Sanctuary
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Albus, a fifth year Slytherin, blinked his jade green eyes at the sight of the egg in front of him. Such an odd color... It reminded him nothing of the dragon eggs they'd studied in Care of Magical Creatures class. Where could it have come from?
Gently kneeling, he felt the texture; of course it was a dragon egg. Picking it up, he noticed a few hairline cracks in it. Was it hatching? Bringing it a little closer into the Forbidden Forest, he made a makeshift nest before mumbling to himself.
"Fuck fuck fuck... What if some bloke finds out I found this? Knowing the buggers up at school, since they hate me for being a pouf... They'll say I bred the damned thing and get me not only expelled, but sent to Azkaban for Merlin knows how long..."
Panicking mentally, he didn't hear the small noises of the egg cracking open further.
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The teenaged figure of popular local mythos slowly watched the other from behind the trees. But how can one watch with no eyes? Or smell with no nose, or even eat with no mouth?
Not that it seemed to matter. The suit-wearing teenager simply watched, unnervingly so. For some odd reason, his blonde hair cascaded over his... Blank expanse of skin known as a face and black-suited shoulders.
No eyes, nose, lips... Not even eyebrows. It was... Odd. Yet for him it seemed normal. His skin was pale white and his hands seemed to either be missing or as black as his crisp suit.
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The pinkette gently tended to a small rabbit, before watching it hop off again. Not turning hearing the soft tread of feet on nature's floor, she stood and watched the disappearing rabbit.
"Hello. And who are you?"
It was needless to say she was beautiful. However, she would never accept such an adjective. She would only accept "cute". After all-- the "younger" Seasons were beautiful. She wasn't at their level of beauty yet.
Not yet. There wasn't enough time at her hands for that.
Her eyes remained trained at where the rabbit had vanished from the line of sight.
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Leniura had been stopping at the store for a few snacks for his apartment, earning stares as usual. Unless it was an emergency and he had no time, Leniura made sure he looked as good as always. Seeing one person stare a bit longer than usual while inside the store, he turned, his black dress swishing slightly, a little black lipsticked smirk on his face. "May I help you~?" ♥ It wasn't self confident, his voice-- it was quiet, and melodic-- but snarky and teasing. His porcelain white skin looked cold, yet soft.