#wizard:wiztober89

[ircncs]

“      reckon you’ll be taking your chances at the haunted house      ?      ”      irene winced at some of the screams coming from the house.      she didn’t need her enhanced abilities to hear that.      “      i’m just more curious to see if the toughest of wix can withstand crying.      is it      mean      to say that i kind of hope to see some of them cry      ?      ”

[rcsesbriar-blog]

“i think it’s time i take a break from games.” briar-rose says with a slight frown, but as quick as it had been there-- a smile had returned to her features. it was one of those times where she WOULD have kept playing but luck wasn’t on her side. “it’s probably for the best. and that i go find something else to do. how about you, are you having fun?”

[rcsesbriar-blog]

「 @ofcanticums​ liked for a starter. 」

briar-rose with how her memory worked by ear, and how it remembered things she heard-- so one could imagine when things were really busy and or crowded; how things probably FELT twice as loud for her. in situations like this so to speak, it was also working overtime. “is it just me, or is it really loud?”  the brunette inquired, it were possible that it wasn’t loud-- that it may have just seemed loud for her because of that. “i reckon it could just be because of how crowded it is. it makes it seem like that.”

[frcmashess]

        “ is it warm ?  it feels so warm tonight. “  nix tugged at the collar of her shirt,  finishing the butterbeer in her hand.  when she’d signed up to compete during the witching hour,  she hadn’t expected to feel so dizzy.  after all,  you couldn’t get DRUNK off of butterbeer.  unfortunately for the hufflepuff,  she hadn’t realized that her friend had added a little extra someting to their shots. “ seriously.  i’m melting.  i can’t be the only one. “

[flve-hargreeves]

「 tagging @elcments​ for a random starter 」

“ GET the fuck -- oh hell no. “   in the haunted house,  with his back to the entrance,  davos recoiled when he brushed up against something.  or someone.  “  please be a person. “  he mumbled to himself,  hands wrapping tightly around his torso.  “ ... if some ghost is trying to grab up on me,  i’m OUT.  “

[quvinces-blog]

“ah, one of the most fun times of the year is finally here!” if someone didn’t think quincy loved all of the holidays, they clearly didn’t know the half-veela; all that well-- who loved getting to be around people, and just all around GETTING to have fun. “if that isn’t reason enough to have a lot of fun, i just don’t know what is.”