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"Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's a time to change, hey, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
But tell me, did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated?
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star–
One without a permanent scar?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?"
A fresh start for the lioness as she draws close to graduation. What will the future bring?
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An all-time favourite of mine (grad song. hurray!) Listen to it here
Fenella and Bug Warble. A timeless marriage, entwined in ambition, empathy and total love.
(P.s guys my laptop had a second fix but instantly broke again - end of the road! This is an old picture I wasn't going to upload, but may as well. Ish)
It feels surreal looking up at the waters of the Black Lake from my dorm and knowing there's only one more year I'll get to see this...
C'est à ce moment-là que j'ai commencé l'école. Ma grand-mère m'a accompagné à la gare. Qu'y a-t-elle vu ?
#Second Life #orange*pekoe
Cypress Chalamet
| Ravenclaw Quidditch Captain, 2029
| Sim: Mischief Managed
Cy looked forward to the coming year. If he did well can caught the attention of recruits again this year, especially those that had encouraged him to go for Captain in the first place, he hoped his future prospects in Pro-Quidditch would only grow.
Credits from Wizarding Faire:
• dress - gabriel - serpentum dress
• boots - yaya - wizard boots
• earrings - milkbath - caelestia moon earrings
• eyeshadow - darkmoon - magical shadows
• fireplace - sovereign - hallows fireplace
• window - octubre - fangirl magic forest
• compass - octubre - witchlight compass
• moon - kimmys arts & crafts - moonglobe zodiac table
• eggs - hopscotch - dragon eggs (norwegian & peruvian shown)
• gold reliquary - fancy decor - defiled reliquary
• pyramid box - fancy decor - vessel of jordan
• contained orb - fancy decor - contained animas
• reliquary - random.matter - the dark arts ii hand Relic
• necklace display - random.matter - the dark arts ii the necklace
❖ Canción: youtu.be/9LD0y4dDuo4?t=52
31 Agosto, 2025.
Y sin saberlo, los jóvenes magos terminarían por encontrarse de nuevo, ya que ni tan siquiera eran conscientes de que el destino los volvería a cruzar.
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House Pride/Excitement
Bree plunked herself down on the edge of her bed, pulling the massive lion mask close before she looked behind her and let out a laugh.
"Guess I am a /bit/ proud of my house..." the prefect smirked and flopped back to surround herself in the crimson and gold pillows.
❖ Canción: www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hl2rENR7XDM&ab_channel=Ambien...
11 Diciembre, 2024.
Era un frío día del 11 de diciembre, Inar se encontraba jugando en un rincón de su casa, junto a un ventanal y una carta le fue entregada por su madre, Emilia Castle.
Inar estaba esperando desde primera hora del día anterior, su onceavo cumpleaños, la carta de inscripción de la famosa escuela de magia y hechicería Hogwarts.
La alegría del niño fue sublime al leer el emisor de la carta, Inar saltaba y cantaba por toda la casa imitando a su madre en el uso de la varita. Ese día fue uno de los más felices del niño, futuro alumno de Hogwarts.
((My attempt editing a pic taken in my Veela mate's pool by my bb buddy [ heart you forevs ] whose work you should go see NOW www.flickr.com/people/123904251@N07/ because she is awesome))
“When in doubt, go to the library.” — Ron Weasley
Harry Potter Theme Song
Credits:
Head: LeL EvoX
Body: Maitreya Lara
Hair: Magica
Top: Neve
Skirt: Tetra
Tie: [Mud]
Wand (with effects): [ContrapioN]
Hovering book and papers: Pitaya
Made at Mischief Managed www.mischiefmanagedsl.net Sim:
BG: Middle Courtyard
'You're tickin' like a time bomb fit to blow up everything
Sooner or later, babe, you're gonna come for me
Once upon a time was the only thing to ease your pain
Somewhere along the way you got over me
And I saw you change into a lioness
A beast in the wild, unbridled
I could see it in your eyes
You could've eaten me alive
Just to show me you could...'
Song here
Bree caps off the first week of her sixth year at Hogwarts with a conversation with the squid - well, more a she talks, it listens - as she spills her troubles now that the skies had cleared.
"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."
― Harry Potter
John Williams - Hedwig’s Theme (Harry Potter)
Head: LeL Evo X
Body: Maytreia Lara 5.3
Hair: Magika - Oats
Outfit:
cheezu. young outfit : maitreya
Glasses: -SU!- Leviathan Cross Glasses
Book: *~*HopScotch*~* Potions to go Book
Luggage: *~*HopScotch*~* Suit(case) yourself - Snake
Owl: CKit Falconry_Male Juvenile Snowy Owl_ShoulderPet
Badge: Nishi: Variable Badge
Made at Mischief Managed www.mischiefmanagedsl.net
The leaves are beginning to fall, the nights are drawing in, and the sorting ceremony is fast approaching on August 27th
Are you ready to return to Hogwarts?
Mischief Managed is a Harry Potter roleplay with an exclusively designed mesh castle and a wider wizarding world community where you can live out your magical dreams
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The leaves are beginning to fall, the nights are drawing in, and the sorting ceremony is fast approaching on August 29th
Are you ready to return to Hogwarts?
Mischief Managed is a Harry Potter roleplay with an exclusively designed mesh castle and a wider wizarding world community where you can live out your magical dreams
Join us: mischiefmanagedsl.net/
"There will be no foolish wand-waving or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science and exact art that is potion-making. However, for those select few who possess the predisposition, I can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory, and even put a stopper in death. Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abilities so formidable that you feel confident enough to not pay attention!"
— Severus Snape
John Williams - Hedwig's Theme (Harry Potter)
Head: LeL Evo X
Body: e-Body REBORN
Outfit:
AVEC TOI - Panacea Coat & Jacket LEATHER FATPACK
AVEC TOI - Panacea Mask & Hat LEATHER PACK
AVEC TOI - Panacea Gloves LEATHER PACK
Wand: [ContraptioN] Twisted Wand *???*
Probs:
*~*HopScotch*~* Soul Sucker
[ContraptioN] Ride of Delusion *default*
Made at Mischief Managed www.mischiefmanagedsl.net
Hogwarts is just around the corner..Saturday to be exact!
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Hectic Packing.
Hectic indeed as Bree tried to decide just what she wanted to bring back to Hogwarts this year. Of course there was the usual pile of uniform pieces, her books, her art supplies, but added was a brand new quill, a blanket she had bought while in Iceland, and a set of crystal vials. She hesitated on whether the Viking bowl stayed or went, though eventually it was added to the trunk before she glanced around seeing everything else spread around her. "Do I /really/ need six hoodies?" she questioned, a reply coming from the tiny Bragi who had made himself at home atop one of her sweaters.
"Of course! What was I thinking?" the lioness laughed, lifting the pile of hooded sweatshirts into the trunk.
'Incongruent Self'
Her thoughts ran fast as looked at her hands.. Was it true? Was it a lie? Was it half and half..?
And if it was... Why would it matter..?
Her mismatched eyes lazily registered the change on her skin and on her hair... Was she out of control once again..?
Most likely...
Clenching her jaw and her fists, Eilidh closed her eyes and breathed... It was okay. It was all okay.
There were other more important matters to attend, anyway...
"I don't feel the way they programmed me to feel today,
Some pieces falling from the waist up...
I'm so sorry for delays...
Just need one moment to erase
That burning pain before the rage...
I feel good, I feel good, I feel good (I fixed it)
And I hope this is the hardest part
We try, we try...
And when they say they're satisfied,
They're lying, they're lying..."
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C R E D I T S:
Head: Lel Fleur EvoX
Hair: Doux - Becca
Eyes: AviGlam - Enigma Eyes (edited)
Top: Gaia - Nioly Crop Top
Jacket: Coco - Oversized Fur Coat
Jeans: Imbue - Rin Torn Jeans
❖ Canción: www.youtube.com/watch?v=PmQ1XTWg74M&ab_channel=JohnWi...
12 Diciembre, 2025.
Ese primer año estaba siendo abrumador, sobre todo porque desconocía la existencia del mundo mágico hasta que le llegó su carta de Hogwarts el año anterior.
La Ceremonia de Selección fue confusa para la joven Fairchild, dado que el Sombrero Seleccionador se planteó en un inicio colocarla en la casa Ravenclaw, pero en cuestión de unos pequeños minutos se decantó por Gryffindor. Quizá su valor y atrevimiento pesó más que su ingenio e inteligencia. Eso le alegró bastante, ya que en cierto modo se sentía más cerca de su padre por pertenecer a la misma casa.
Y las navidades de ese primer año estaban siendo prometedoras. Como la solitaria Fairchild no estaba acostumbrada al bullicio del Gran Comedor esperó a que la mayoría de alumnos marcharan, después de cenar, para asomarse y contemplar el árbol navideño que reinaba en la zona central del Gran Comedor.
♥ CRÉDITOS ♥
Pelo: Stealthic / Riot
Túnica/Traje: Nishi Uniform
Zapatos: Mikunch / gakuen Loafers
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"It is a curious thing, Harry, but perhaps those who are best suited to power are those who have never sought it. Those who, like you, have leadership thrust upon them, and take up the mantle because they must, and find to their own surprise that they wear it well." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
Harry Potter Theme Song
Head: LeLutka
Body: Maitreya Lara
Hairs: DOUX - Martina
Outfit: parfait. Young Scholar Girls' Uniform - Snake
Shoes: Orange*Pekoe - School loafers v2
Wand: Nishi: Wand, Luna
Made at Mischief Managed www.mischiefmanagedsl.net Sim:
BG: Halloween Bash Ball Room
...is thicker than the water of the womb.
We may not be be blood related, but I love them as if we were. Just a small part of those who I've deemed family. ILU ♥
Whilst Diagon Alley is open all year around, join us this Saturday & Sunday, as the shops will be full of vendors!
Our wandsellers will be around to roleplay by appointment only..
Madame Malkins will be ready to fit your robes
And Mischief Managed awaits you!
The event starts at 12:30 pm but you're always free to explore Diagon Alley!
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❖ Canción: www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iq8TFBAOVvk&ab_channel=JohnWi...
1 Septiembre, 2025.
• Gran Comedor.
Vivian Fairchild accedió con el resto a ese Gran Comedor coronado por un ficticio cielo estrellado y millones de velas levitando repartidas por toda la zona alta. Sencillamente aquello era maravilloso para la que había llevado hasta entonces una vida completamente muggle. Todo era mágico, la magia rebosaba en ese lugar y los alumnos de los diferentes cursos estaban sentados en las mesas para dar la bienvenida a los recién llegados. Los profesores, con sombreros de brujo sobre sus cabezas, se sentaron en una mesa colocada de forma horizontal y daban la bienvenida a los recién llegados mientras que un viejo sombrero reposaba en las manos de una profesora. “Bienvenidos a Hogwarts. A continuación, se os seleccionará para vuestras casas. Mientras viváis aquí, vuestra casa será vuestra familia”. La joven Fairchild de buenas a primeras sintió cierto pavor al ver a los primeros alumnos colocarse debajo de aquel siniestro sombrero que hablaba, aunque a medida que iba repartiendo a cada uno en sus casas sentía una extraña sensación de esperanza y mezcla de miedo. Jamás lo reconocería, pero en el fondo envidiaba los recibimientos calurosos con los que eran acogidos los novatos como ella por los de cursos más altos. Quería ser aceptada, le hacía ilusión sentir que formaba parte de un grupo y la idea de pertenecer a la casa Gryffindor como le contó su padre que había sido, le creaba cierta inquietud ¿Y si le enviaba a otra casa? Cuando la llamaron su corazón dio un vuelco y con semblante de lo más serio y tenso se colocó bajo el sombrero "Uuuuuum veamos que tenemos aquí..." el Sombrero Seleccionador se empezó a mover ligeramente sobre su cabeza "Veo ingenio sí... y mucha inteligencia, quizá fueras una buena candidata para Ravenclaw" Vivian cerraba los ojos nerviosa, no le gustaba que dudara "Aunque también veo impaciencia, atrevimiento y coraje, sí... sin duda.... ¡GRYFFINDOR!" anunciaba mientras la joven Fairchild daba un pequeño brinco y suspiraba aliviada, yendo hacia la mesa de mantel rojizo y dorado y recibiendo la bienvenida de algunos compañeros desconocidos, pero no les hizo mucho caso. No sabía por qué su atención se centraba en el Inar, deseando que no fuera a su misma casa, dado que le había dado un primer día de pena con su vomitona en el tren.
♥ CRÉDITOS ♥
Pelo: Stealthic / Riot
Camisa: Decision / Alisson Sweater (Black)
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The wait is over! The Magical World has been preparing for the shopping event of the season and did they deliver! From clothing, to accessories, and even new wands, there is more then enough items, from more than 75 vendors, to excite any witch or wizard.
Wizarding Faire runs from August 7th until August 21st
Doors open at Noon.
Landmark : Wizarding Faire Landing Point
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So my 6th year at Hogwarts is coming to a close, and I can honestly say I'm not ready. This year was insane with the visiting schools, the Tournament, and Slytherin FINALLY winning the House Cup. I know saying goodbye to my friends who I made this year from the other schools isn't the end, and neither are the friendships with my older friends graduating, but I can't help but feel a little sad knowing next year won't be the same without them.
Ana tossed her belongings hastily into her hat box and suitcase, shoving clothes and trinkets into place without much care. The morning rush left her little time for neatness. Her music blared from the record player, the beat sharp and loud, a deliberate wall of sound to keep Maddy from barging in with questions or complaints. The grey phantom toad, her peculiar companion, sat balanced on the spinning vinyl itself, blinking slowly as it turned with the record, watching her frenzy with eerie calm.
She huffed as she knelt to close her suitcase, bouncing on top of it until the latch finally snapped shut. The hat box wobbled in her hand, threatening to spill open with the last-minute things she had thrown inside—scarves, quills, even a half-finished sketch rolled haphazardly. She ran her fingers through her hair, trying to smooth it down, though the effort was mostly wasted.
“Right, that’s it,” she muttered to herself, voice half drowned by the music.
Snatching her suitcase handle, she cut the record short with a sharp flick, sending the phantom toad leaping off the vinyl with a disgruntled croak. It clung stubbornly to the edge of her hat box as if it refused to be left behind. Ana rolled her eyes but allowed it, too pressed for time to argue with the creature.
The clock on the wall reminded her how little time she had left. Her heart gave a nervous leap. Gathering everything, she dashed out the door, the echo of her shoes on the floorboards matching the quick rhythm of her pulse.
The morning air hit her like a rush of cold water as she stepped outside, weaving through the busy street with her luggage bumping along behind her. Each step brought her closer to King’s Cross Station, closer to the hidden barrier between platforms nine and ten. She could already imagine the scarlet steam engine waiting beyond, the crowd of witches and wizards bustling, owls hooting in their cages, the mingled smell of smoke and sweets in the air.
Platform Nine and Three-Quarters awaited, and Ana was determined not to miss it.
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Taken for Mischief Managed Roleplay. Mischief Managed is a Harry Potter Roleplay sim that invites students from ages 11 - 18 and adults of all ages to join and experience the Magic of the Wizarding World. For more information check out www.mischiefmanagedsl.net
My place is the clocktower. Not only has it been for a place for both Jo and Bree to chill, but it's been a safe haven for the latter, finding solace looking over the loch and the grounds. She has been at her lowest and her highest in that tower with her emotions, extreme joy to anger to sadness, but it's also a place for her(and myself) to shoot the shit with friends. And...if you get the environment just right, the sunset can be pretty spectacular
"Bree and Linus just vibing is a vibe I enjoy" - Jericho Rothenberg
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Many thanks to Mr. Delaney for putting up with me and just shooting the shit - both IC and OOC! ♥
❖ Canción: www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iq8TFBAOVvk&ab_channel=JohnWi...
Octubre, 2026.
• Grandes Escaleras
Vivian e Inar habían empezado a encontrar divertido cruzarse fuera de las clases y ese segundo año empezaban a llevarse mínimamente bien, aunque a la rubia no le hizo ninguna gracia que descubriera su escondite secreto. A cambio, habían acordado ayudarse en las asignaturas que más flaqueaba cada uno y pasaban más tiempo juntos de lo habitual.
—¿De verdad te han aceptado en el equipo de quidditch?— preguntó sorprendida a Inar mientras el joven Castle subía sobre la balaustrada de las escaleras todo orgulloso y advertía llegar a ser el mejor cazador de la historia.
—Tú serás el mejor cazador y yo la mejor en duelos y ajedrez mágico— declaraba la niña mostrando ese lado competitivo y retador cuando empezaba a imitarlo, subiendo sobre la barandilla.
“¡Niños, no tentéis a la suerte o acabaréis como yo!” dijo uno de los fantasmas que se paseaban por las Grandes Escaleras. Los cuadros murmuraban mientras los Gryffindor de segundo año reían y hacían el clásico juego de equilibrio que habían visto hacer a los mayores.
♥ CRÉDITOS ♥
Pelo: Ginko / Hair #39
Jersey/Camisa: Hotdog / Spencer jumper (plain colors)
Falda: / Justin Skirt v2 (Black)
Sudadera: Addams / Hipster Cardigan
Deportivas: Una / Lirelay Shoes
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...right?
Bree steps out to the covered bridge after Transfigurations to breathe, wishing she could go back in time a week and a half and prevent the hurt her pride caused.
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Take a look, look into my eyes
You'll see someone you don't recognize
You'll see someone who looks like me
But I'm not the me I used to be
Found I could fall, but I could get up
And after all, I could hold my head up
I made it out, I made it through
I'm someone now, I'm someone new
But you could say you knew me then
You could say you knew me when
Song, as always - here
Bree perched herself on the fence outside of Dracheblume and Eastwood's hut, resting her guitar on her knee. There was a look behind her, remembering the massive ship that sat in the loch two years earlier and she smiled. She gave a few strums of the guitar strings before she started in at the pre-chorus:
"She says, "We've gotta hold on to what we've got
It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot..." she paused for a moment, a silly smile on her face as she continued.
"...For love we'll give it a shot...."
(you can sing the rest ;) )
Song here
❖ Canción: www.youtube.com/watch?v=vzzisoNhPGg&ab_channel=Nichol...
25 Noviembre, 2027.
• Sala Común de Gryffindor
Los ojos de Vivian observaban con atención el tablero, buscando un hueco en el que su alfil pudiese colarse entre la muralla de peones que había formado Inar para proteger a su rey. Había un hueco, pero el caballo se la comería. La rubia optó por indicar a su peón que se moviera y se comiera el de Inar, así quizá picase en la trampa. Aún le fascinaba el ajedrez mágico, eso de que las fichas se movieran por si solas era muy divertido, aunque en ocasiones eran algo agresivas, como acababa de ocurrirle a su peón.
—Tu turno— alzó la vista para ver el rostro serio y sumamente concentrado de su amigo y contrincante.
Inar no respondía y en voz alta indicaba a su caballo que avanzara hasta la casilla donde estaba ubicado el peón de Vivian. Aquello le hizo sonreír con travesura cuando la rubia lograba su objetivo, despejar el trayecto de su alfil hasta el rey.
—¡Jaque mate!— anunció victoriosa mientras su alfil avanzaba hasta el rey y de un salto lo derribaba y sacaba del tablero.
—¿Otra vez?— se quejaba desilusionado Inar, hundiéndose en la silla y fulminando a su amiga que subía sobre la mesa y alzaba su varita para celebrar su victoria con una fiesta de chispas rojas. Que mal ganar tenía Vivian.
♥ CRÉDITOS ♥
Pelo: Stealthic / Willow
Traje: Hazy / Yukine - Look 8 (Gacha)
Bufanda: FATEwear Scarf / Evans - Lion
Zapatos: Friday / Niki Janes (Coal)
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"Follow the light that glows
Through your bedroom window.
Tonight, tonight, the fading twilight.
There's a hollow deep in the woods
Where you know you're crazy
To go, to go, not even meant to know
There are...
Pictures in the dark, I see all around.
Voices calling underground
And I'm watching the stars since the
World was found.
One, two, three.
Pictures in the dark, I see
Morpheus comes to me.
Pictures in the dark, I see.
Aurora sets you free.
And in the deepest dark
You come to a maze in.
The night, the night, the fading twilight.
And you shiver the glistening path
Where you know you're crazy
To go, to go, not even meant to know.
There are...
Pictures in the dark, I see all around.
Voices calling underground
And I'm watching the stars since the
World was found."
Mike Oldfield - Pictures In The Dark
Head: LeL Evo X
Body: Maytreia Lara 5.3
Hair: S.E LELUTKA EVOX NAIVE HAIR L.BLONDE 18
Outfit:
cheezu. minseo top : maitreya
[spectacledchic] Wide Pleated Mini Skirt
O* - Hogwarts knee socks (8 pairs)
Badge: Nishi: Variable Badge
Wand: [ContraptioN] Twisted Wand *???*
Made at Mischief Managed www.mischiefmanagedsl.net
❖ Canción: www.youtube.com/watch?v=qkyfrRnvHZ0&ab_channel=Samuel...
22 Junio, 2026.
• Casa de Brigid Sverrison, mamá.
—Vivian, cielo, te quieren conocer— su madre alzaba la mano en mitad del repleto salón para que se acercara su hija a un grupo de clientes y amigos de su empresa ¿Acababa de llamarle cielo? Vivian se aproximaba con la ceja alzada y con aires de lo más suspicaces hacia su madre.
Como directora ejecutiva de la exitosa empresa financiera, mamá había organizado una fiesta en casa, una de las tantas que celebraba durante el año. Sin embargo, era el primer verano que Vivian no lo pasaba con su padre en Londres y, desde que acabó su primer año en Hogwarts y había regresado a casa, había estado culpando a su madre de ello.
—Oh, qué delicia de niña, tienes una hija preciosa Brigid, se parece mucho a ti, tiene la misma hermosa melena que tú— puntualizaba esa desconocida para Vivian. Era cierto, se parecía mucho a su madre, su larga melena rubia la había heredado de ella.
—¡Me parezco más a mi padre!— espetó la pequeña Fairchild de lo más disgustada —¡Yo no quiero estar en esta aburrida fiesta, quiero ir con papá!— añadía hacia su madre alzando la voz y captando la atención del resto de invitados que enmudecían.
Mamá la miró con desaprobación, esas duras miradas que tanto le intimidaban. Se sintió como una hormiguita y salió corriendo entre llantos hacia el desván con Sky. Allí buscó la foto de su padre que mamá había escondido y tomó unas tijeras al recordar el comentario de esa mujer sobre su pelo.
—Pues ahora sí que no me voy a parecer a mamá ¡Es mala!— gritaba indignada y con esa gran rabieta mientras cortaba con las tijeras cada largo mechón de su larga melena. Sobre todo, porque sabía que eso disgustaría muchísimo a su madre.
—Te echo de menos papá… quiero irme de aquí— confesaba al marco de fotos donde salían ella y Thomas Fairchild antes de ponerse a llorar.
A Vivian no le importaba iniciar una guerra con su madre. La detestaba. Le había ocultado el mundo mágico, ahora le privaba de pasar el verano con su padre y para colmo fingía ser cariñosa con ella en esa aburrida fiesta delante de los demás.
♥ CRÉDITOS ♥
Pelo: Ginko / Hair #39
Vestido: Mikunch / Girls Parade (RARE A) (Gacha)
Gato: Semotion Libellune / Maine Coon Kitten
Do you hear the students cheer?
Gryffindors winning the House Cup.
2nd year in a row. Let's make this a trend. ;)
Full song parody here
Credits from Wizarding Faire:
• floating potions - anc - enchanted flask lamp • desks - ionic - harry's desk, hermione's desk, witchling chamber's desk
• chalkboard - ionic - witchling chamber's chalkboard
• roses - attic - potted rosie eyes black
• potted shrub - botanical - potted flutterfly plants
• mandrake - zerkalo - mandrake plant
• plant - hopscotch - puff pods plant
• dandelion - ionic - dandeloria volantem
Other Credits:
• greenhouse - apple fall - hollyhock greenhouse