This is Atop Mount Greylock, a modern day Ilvermorny rpg. At Greylock, we ignore the existence of the characters of Harry Potter and create all original characters so that we can be free to play in the world created by our Queen, JKR.
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Posted: Mar 13 2018, 09:39 AM
Age / 14
Blood Type / Halfblood
Hometown / Berkshire, VT
Author Alias / Kara
Post Count/ 20
Fox scanned the Grand Hall after grabbing an apple as part of his breakfast. Normally, he would find Kit, Jordan, or Danny to sit with, but that morning was different. He was in search of a particular seventh year Pukwudgie. The Rose Party the night before hadn’t been Fox’s cup of tea, so to speak, but that wasn’t what was bothering him. Someone had upset Kit to the point of her crying into his t-shirt and staining it with her make up. Fox wanted to know what Sebastian was thinking. Was he leading on a fourth year? It all seemed sort of weird. Jordan told Fox about the letters Kit had exchanged with the seventh year over the summer. Didn’t he have enough girls in his own age group to write to?
Spotting Sebastian’s hair at a table nearby, Fox took a seat across from the apparent Casanova of Ilvermorny and took a loud bite out of his apple while staring at him for a moment. Once he had finished chewing, he started to speak. “So, I was just wondering, do you have a habit of making fourth year girls cry at parties?” His eyebrows went up with his question, “Because I spent most of the Rose Party trying to cheer up one of my friends, and she was crying because of you.” He shot the seventh year a glare. “She’s not going to become one of the many girls who follow you around the school hoping you’ll talk to them. She’s too young for you, and you should be honest and tell her so.”
OOC: Takes place the morning after the Rose Party.
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