#ww.starter

[fenwickjr]

“who needs four and a half cups of olives?” benjy yelled at a retreating figure before throwing his hands up in the air in defeat. where was he even going to get four and a half cups of olives? he turns around looking for a familiar face in the crowd and letting out a relieved sigh when he sees one but he keeps an ear out for an explanation as he approaches  — unsure if he’d even hear one over the thumping music.

“please tell me that you just happen to have almost five cups of olives on you, right now.” he started with an attempt at a pleading look on his face. he still didn’t understand why the other even needed that many olives and was praying for an explanation.

[tildenotoots]

“oh no, oh no, oh no.” they muttered to themselves, scurrying through the castle desperately looking around the hallways as they searched for a missing potted plant. “this is the problem with plants that can walk,” he grumbled, ducking down to the ground and checking under a bench. sighing, he accepted that he would need help to find the darned thing. sliding up to the first person he recognized, he started off with an offer, “ i will give you ten galleons. ”

they paused, as if giving the other time to process that. “to find a plant, or to help me look for a plant actually, see i was helping professor sprout by taking the socratea exorrhiza for a walk but it started running and i lost it. it’s only a seedling, you see, so it’s about two feet talk, a dark red colour and it walks using its roots.” he had not actually been helping professor sprout, given that it was his plant that he had snuck into the school but that was a story for another day. 

[marijacintoa]

Where: Great Hall When: Breakfast, second day of classes Who: Marisol && open

Marisol groaned to herself as she walked into the Great Hall and headed immediately towards the first pot of coffee she saw, with no concerns as to whether it was at the Hufflepuff table or not. Her head was pounding and her next stop would have to be whoever might be able to provide her with a headache cure but caffeine was a higher priority in the moment. “Excuse me,” she said, planning to lean over the person in the way of her and her coffee but instead she found herself rolling her eyes at judgement radiating off some of the students sat there. “Yes, yes, all the professors have said it. This is the most important year yet, but haven’t all the years so far been the most important year yet? This is also my last year and that means I want to enjoy it and if that means I’m hungover on a school day then so be it! Are you going to pass me the coffee or not?”

[lookingback]

𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱     𝗮𝘀       :       open​    .

𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻       :       utp     ,       hogwarts     .

𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲       :       post   first   day   of   classes     /       sept   2     .

    *    ❛   it’s  a  new  dawn,        it’s  a  new  day,        it’s  a  new  life  for  me,        ‘n   i’m  feeling      [   ...   ]      like  this  energy  is  not  being  reciprocated.   ❜         she pouts,      lips pushing out dramatically to seal the    puss  in  boots    act.         ❛   should  i  go  from  the  top  or  am  i  just  wasting  my  voice  and  my  time   ?   ❜         she pauses,      waits a second,      then fingers,      of their own accord,      go to knock against their skull,      gently.         ❛   hellooooo,        anyone  home   ?   ❜         she smiles,      like you would at a growling bear,      with a hint of    concern    and    caution.

❛   did  professor  binns  suck  your  life  force  already  ?   ❜         that’s how you know she’s trying to throw them a bone      -      if anyone has a kind word to say about the worst teacher in hogwarts history,      it’s lily,      even if it’s out of her ass most times.

[flxfelicis]

——  ♡  *   EMMELINE  WAS  LOOKING   forward  to  the  start  of  the  school  year  ,  mood  on  the  first  day  of  classes  very  yellow - green  ,  for  mixed  emotions .  but  if  anyone  asked  ,  she  would  say  purple.  for  excited,  obviously.  she  sauntered  through  the  hallways  ,  a  heart  shaped  bag  she’d  charmed  for  more  room  slung  over  her  right  shoulder  ,  only  one  textbook  cradled  in  her  left  arm  and  head - girl  badge  worn  proudly  on  her  left .  the  bag’s  contents  were  only  the  essentials –  lipgloss  ,   wand  ,  pink  and  black  glitter  gel  pens  ,  pink  bubblegum  ,  loose  crystals  and  water .  the  textbook?   divination .  

                      the  crowded  hallways  were  no  help  to  her  mood  ,  only  causing  her  to  stress  ,  which  was  something  she tried  to  avoid.    ❛   EXCUSE  ME  ! ❜    a  sing - song  voice  tries  to  pierce  through  the  noise  of  the crowd  to  no  avail .  “excuse  me!”  more  harsh .  a  second  failed  attempt.   she  fully  stops  walking  through  the  crowd,  hands  now  out  in  front  of  her  ,  exasperated.  “ MOVE ! ”  a  few  now  scatter.  “i’m,  like,  literally  head  girl .”

[flossieabbott]

from the phone of flossie abbott ~ open text starter

[ 📱  ➤ sms ] if i have to do one more minute of this homework i’m going to scream 😫 [ 📱  ➤ sms ] distract me or take a break with me or anything pls??

[acrabbe]

Where: Seventh floor corridor When: Between classes Who: Aiden && open

This was always the biggest downside of a new school: learning your way around when all your classmates already knew without thinking about it and so forgot that you might not have a clue how to get from ancient runes to divination. Adding onto the fact that they were both electives and so everybody was heading in different directions and not necessarily in the same class next made it even more difficult. He couldn’t just follow somebody and hope for the best. Instead, he was left to hope he could remember which way he had gone the week before when everybody was still taking pity on him. Divination was up, at any rate, so it couldn’t be too difficult. At least, that was what he thought until he found the staircase he had gone up didn’t lead where he thought it had before and the door that he hoped would take him through to the right side of the school turned out to be a wall just pretending to be a door. “Fucking stupid school,” he muttered under his breath, because while all magical buildings had their quirks, Hogwarts really took the biscuit in that respect. In frustration, he hit the wall.