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==General RP==
 
==General RP==
===Max and Ryleigh===
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===Flora and María===
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{{PRFlora|00:51, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Flora's clad in athletic wear, her now-platinum white hair up in a high ponytail as she practices making her way through a complicated obstacle course. Things have been kind of quiet lately. She expected joining the Hit Wizards team would result in mission after mission, but she's mostly been stuck at her desk, so she's feeling restless instead.}}{{MariaP2|time=00:57, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Maria=She might just be a trainee at the minute but honestly, María's pretty confident she's already a better Auror than half of the established ones, and it doesn't take long for her to get bored when she's stuck at a desk, doing paperwork for most of the day. So she's in the gym - or rather, the obstacle course for the third time today - with her hair tied up in a messy bun on her head and her chest heaving. Merlin, she is ''so'' out of shape. Her earphones are tucked into her ears and blasting some Muggle rock band, so she doesn't hear Flora behind her.}}{{PRFlora|01:08, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Flora rolls her eyes right before she catches uo with Maria, before overtaking her, unwilling to have to wait even just a bit because she doesn't want to interrupt her flow. "Excuse me." she says, unsure if the other auror can even hear her. It's fine, anyway, there's more than enough space for both of them.}}{{MariaP2|time=10:27, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Maria=She doesn't know Flora's approaching her until she sees the flash of platinum-white hair go past. "Oh, sorry!" she calls, pulling an earbud out and shuffling to the side, closer to one of the partition walls. "I keep expecting the walls to change and knock me out. That happened to one of the other aurors, apparently. Broke her nose."}}{{PRFlora|10:52, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Oh, so now this girl was ''talking'' to her. How fun. "If she didn't see it coming, then it's good it happened so she can learn from it." she says pointedly, before expertly dodging a swinging obstacle from the ceiling.}}{{MariaP2|time=10:57, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Maria=She can tell when she's not wanted; not that Flora's trying to hide it much, but María's way too tired to do another run of the course at the minute, so there's not much else to do but talk. She thinks she recognises Flora - most of the time she stays close to Jodie or Cy, so she hasn't made too many friends yet - and as she watches the other auror dart around the course, it clicks. "You're the metamorphmagus, right?"}}{{PRFlora|11:01, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Flora jumps over a sweeping bar on the floor, before finally finishing the course. She yanks off her ponytail — as her hair relaxes it turns a soft shade of pink. "Evidently." she says, nonverbally summoning her water jug to take a drink. "And you're the new kid."}}{{MariaP2|time=11:06, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Maria=Her lip curls a little at the ''new kid'' remark, but she manages to school her face into a tight-lipped smile. "That's me," she nods, grabbing her own water bottle and taking a swig. It's not like she ''isn't'' new here. "Why, how long have you worked here?"}}{{PRFlora|11:32, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|"Started as an intern during my seventh year at Hogwarts," she recounts, "So that'd be nine years." She shrugs. It isn't that big of a deal. "I'm Flora West, in case 'the metamorphmagus' proves to be a bit of a mouthful. I don't think I caught your name."}}{{MariaP2|time=23:20, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Maria=Her eyes widen slightly at the number: Merlin, sometimes she wishes she had just been born in Britain. The weather's awful but at least she would have landed this job a lot earlier. "Flora. Pretty name." She'd hold her hand out but she's so sweaty. "María. If 'the new kid' is a bit of a mouthful, too."}}{{PRFlora|23:27, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|"I don't know, 'new kid' has less syllables..." she says, teasing of course, so Flora has a smirk on her face. "So what were you doing before this, Maria?"}}{{MariaP2|time=23:36, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Maria=She's careful, subtly so. The conversation with Jodie about a corrupt Auror being amongst them plays over and over in her brain like a stuck record; María's a good judge of character, she trusts herself more than anyone. "I was in Spain," she decides on, pulling her other earbud out so she can hear Flora properly. "Trying to join the Ministry there before I realised it's more corrupt than not. So I came here, got a job at a bar while I studied and applied a few weeks ago."}}{{PRFlora|23:43, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|"That's admirable." If there's anything Flora appreciates most, it's the drive to get things done. "No regrets about moving?"}}{{MariaP2|time=23:49, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|Maria="The weather. The food. The alcohol," she finishes with a smirk; Spanish alcohol, both magic and Muggle, is greatly superior to everything and anything she's tried in Britain. "But for work? None at all."}}{{PRFlora|23:56, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|"That's good to hear." The new kid sounds alright. Flora was afraid she'd be kind of cocky, a little bit of a bitch, but so far everything's good. "Which division do you think you'll join then, after your training? Though I think I can guess." Flora thinks for a beat. "Intelligence?"}}{{MariaP2|time=00:01, June 22, 2020 (UTC)|Maria="Oh, I'm flattered you think that," she grins, with a bit of a mock flourish, before reaching up and pulling her hair out of its bun so it falls down her shoulders in waves. "''Sí'', intelligence. And you're in hit, right?"}}{{PRFlora|00:09, June 22, 2020 (UTC)|"Just transferred out, actually to become a hit witch." she explains, "I felt like ''this'' ability — " Her eyes flicker from dark brown to blue and back. " — would be maximized on the field. Still, I can't say I don't miss the Intelligence Division." She eyes Maria, as if sizing her up. "Though I trust it is in good hands."}}
{{Thistle|Ryleigh= Following close behind Max, she smiled, looking about the room before hurrying over to the urban pursuit course, glancing back at Max for permission. "Max, may I?"|time=05:29, December 7, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{Jaysea|Max=They're the only ones in this part of the center, so she motions at the course with one hand. "Have at it. Just know that you can't always trust your footing."|time=07:30, December 7, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{Thistle|Ryleigh= She bounced eagerly on her toes, breaking into a fast run, leaping onto the pursuit course and taking it with easy motions and bending her frame into leaps and flips over the course, not faltering as the course changed under her feet. Ryleigh finished, skidding to a halt in front of Max, breathing heavily and expression bright. "Like?"|time=03:43, December 8, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{Jaysea|Max=Her eyebrows are raised, clearly impressed. "I do. Not bad for when it's just the regular course against you."|time=03:52, December 8, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{Thistle|Ryleigh= She laughed breathlessly, expression bright. "Is there more difficulty levels? Oh can I try one of them, please, Max?"|time=03:57, December 8, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{Jaysea|Max=She thinks for a moment, not really wanting to use anything they use for actual training quite yet, and ultimately decides to go halfway. "Yeah, just give me a few to set it up. Stay right here." She goes off into the course, setting it up to change a bit more violently than it does on its own, and setting a few mostly harmless traps as well. "All ready!" she says as she comes back to the start of the course. "Might not want to go so fast this time."|time=08:48, December 8, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
   
===Kieran and Emersyn===
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=== Octavia and Max ===
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{{OctaviaB3|18:08, June 17, 2020 (UTC)|Is Octavia procrastinating meeting with Drew? Yes. Does it have to do with knowing she'll likely be told to take some days off? Absolutely. But why? Because she's avoiding her sisters. She was classified as 'missing in action' for ''four years'' for her mission. If they don't hate her, she'll honestly be surprised. As a way of getting all her frustrations out, she came down to the training center to get some punches in. She needs to let her tension go somehow.}}{{Jaysea|1=yes|Max=If she had to look at one more illegible or misfiled report, she was going to make her entire team sit through a refresher course on how to read and write like a human being rather than a ''chicken'' - and that would be fun for exactly ''no one''. She's come down to the training center to clear her head before she snaps and puts them all through that hell. She's just finishing wrapping her hands when she notices she's not alone - which isn't unusual, of course, but Octavia is probably one of the last people she'd expected to see. "Hey, Octavia," she calls cheerfully, waving with her right hand and letting her left rest over her wand at her hip...just as a precaution. Usually when someone is MIA for four years they don't just ''show back up''.|time=19:15, June 17, 2020 (UTC)}}
{{EmH|time=07:45, October 29, 2018 (UTC)|text= She was here early - and alone. Actually, she couldn't sleep, so she decided to take this time to get into shape. That being said, this place had ''awesome'' acoustics. "''I heard there was a secret chord, that David played and it pleased the Lord. But you don't really care for music, do ya?''" her voice echoed off the walls a bit as she sung and stretched.}}
 
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{{OctaviaB3|22:40, June 17, 2020 (UTC)|Octavia hadn't meant to let her guard down, but she did and the surprise on her face probably gave it all away. Fortunately, it's just Max and not Drew or, Merlin forbid, Sarah. She smiles politely, holding the bag in place with one hand to stop it from flinging back against her, and waving with her other hand. "Hey, Max! Nice seeing you kicking, still," she grins, "It's been a while."}}{{Jaysea|1=yes|Max="It really has!" she agrees with a nod. "You've been a little bit missing for the better part of four years; I think ''I'' should be glad to see ''you'' kicking. Where on earth have you been? When did you get back?" She ''is'' glad to see Octavia back, even if she is a little wary out of habit. Truly competent colleagues are ''always'' welcome.|time=09:57, June 18, 2020 (UTC)}}
{{Kieran Hung|Kieran often came by the training centre late at night to work out but also think. With there being a lack of a door, Kieran heard Emersyn singing from in the hallway. Quietly, Kieran made his way to the doorway where he leaned against it and watched Emersyn closely.|08:51, October 29, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
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{{OctaviaB3|01:11, June 21, 2020 (UTC)|"On assignment," Octavia replies, with a short laugh. Technically, it isn't a lie, even if it isn't the full truth, either. "I'm glad to be back, though. It's nice being in a country that has its shit fairly together. You don't really tend to appreciate that kind of stability until you find yourself at the bottom of the barrel in a society that seems to survive off anarchy."}}{{Jaysea|1=yes|Max=She tilts her head to the side skeptically. "Eh, not so sure our shit was together when you left, but we have improved a lot quickly, thank fuck." She's not sure how much Octavia is able or comfortable to share, so she doesn't want to pry into the details too much. Long ops are hard enough when you're working them at home, and much more so away. "Are you adjusting back okay?" And before Octavia has a chance to answer, she adds, "Do you want a welcome back party?"|time=16:35, June 21, 2020 (UTC)}}{{OctaviaB3|18:06, June 22, 2020 (UTC)|"Well, it's a lot better than the ongoing chaos in the United States. I'll take two-year terms over whatever the hell is going on across the Atlantic." Octavia considers the offer for a second. It's tempting, but also - "I have enough to deal with. Wouldn't say no to going out for a couple beers this weekend, though?" she offers, eyebrows lifted as she waits for a response from Max.}}{{Jaysea|1=yes|Max="It'll be a wonder how they manage to get anything done with only two years though. I feel like some of the bureaucratic bullshit takes almost that long to make it past the red tape." She nods in understanding. Sometimes people are...''a lot''. "That sounds great. There are a few places that have opened up while you were gone that do good beer."|time=01:08, June 27, 2020 (UTC)}}{{OctaviaB3|03:40, June 27, 2020 (UTC)|"It doesn't make a lot of sense to me, either. The problem with Alistair wasn't how long he was in power, it's that nobody stopped him from being in power that long. Doing this just... feels like they're sweeping those mistakes under the rug," Octavia sighs. She disagrees with the move, but she'll have to respect it. She doesn't have any other option. "Lincliff?"}}{{Jaysea|1=yes|Max="That's true...I do have to give props to Kieran for finally ending that awful man, even if he is a pretty awful man himself." If only Kieran had pulled the metaphorical trigger sooner, they'd have been able to avoid a lot of ''bullshit.'' "Lincliff sounds good. Bound to be nice and busy all weekend, I'm sure. I'm good for whichever day you feel up to it; my weekend's pretty clear."|time=01:18, June 28, 2020 (UTC)}}{{OctaviaB3|18:49, June 29, 2020 (UTC)|"This weekend sounds great!" Octavia smiles, genuinely excited to go back to a semi-normal life; alcohol consumption at mediocre bars included. "It's a matter of who's the lesser evil, unfortunately, but I'm glad they're both gone."}}{{Jaysea|1=yes|Max="Me too - but I can't imagine which would even be the ''lesser'' evil. I think they're just different types, you know?"|time=02:23, June 30, 2020 (UTC)}}{{OctaviaB3|21:09, July 6, 2020 (UTC)|Octavia nods. "But thankfully, we're long past that," she shrugs. That's her, focusing on the silver linings.}}
{{EmH|time=14:53, October 29, 2018 (UTC)|text= "''It goes like this, the fourth the fifth. The minor fall, the major lift. A baffled composing hallelujah!''" her voice lacked a certain type of emotion. But, overall, she sounded fairly okay. Not enough to sing in front of people. She continued the song as she trained - with the punch bag.}}
 
{{Kieran Hung|As Kieran watched Emersyn for a while, he decided enough was enough and if he was being completely honest singing wasn't his forte and he really didn't like it. Clearing his throat to alert the girl of his presence, Kieran stepped inside the training area.|23:50, October 29, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{EmH|time=01:32, October 30, 2018 (UTC)|text= When she heard the ''Ahem'', echo across the room, she paused for a moment, and her singing came to a halt. She didn't flinch, and other than stopping the bag to reposition it, she got right back into her training. "Morning," She called out, not looking towards him.}}
 
{{Kieran Hung|Walking closer to Emersyn, Kieran nodded his head in acknowledgement at the other auror. "Morning Emersyn, nice to see someone else who's eager enough to wake up and train."|07:01, October 30, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{EmH|time=07:04, October 30, 2018 (UTC)|text= "Just like to train alone, usually," She answers. "Early morning is good for that... That and," She paused to throw another punch at the bag, "I couldn't sleep." She did another set of punches and then paused again. "And you?"}}
 
{{Kieran Hung|"That's fair," he responded to Emersyn wanting to train alone. "This is my usual training time, for the same reason really. I tend to focus better in the mornings."|07:46, November 1, 2018 (UTC)}}
 
{{EmH|time=17:46, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text= She nods in understanding. "Would you like me to leave? I can go to the gym in Coral Gates."}}
 
 
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This is where Aurors undergo a strenuous amount of training in preparation for what they will inevitably face in their working lives.

Auror Training Center
Welcome to the Training Center!


General RP

Flora and María

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

Flora's clad in athletic wear, her now-platinum white hair up in a high ponytail as she practices making her way through a complicated obstacle course. Things have been kind of quiet lately. She expected joining the Hit Wizards team would result in mission after mission, but she's mostly been stuck at her desk, so she's feeling restless instead.

Message Me • 00:51, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

She might just be a trainee at the minute but honestly, María's pretty confident she's already a better Auror than half of the established ones, and it doesn't take long for her to get bored when she's stuck at a desk, doing paperwork for most of the day. So she's in the gym - or rather, the obstacle course for the third time today - with her hair tied up in a messy bun on her head and her chest heaving. Merlin, she is so out of shape. Her earphones are tucked into her ears and blasting some Muggle rock band, so she doesn't hear Flora behind her.

Message Me • 00:57, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

Flora rolls her eyes right before she catches uo with Maria, before overtaking her, unwilling to have to wait even just a bit because she doesn't want to interrupt her flow. "Excuse me." she says, unsure if the other auror can even hear her. It's fine, anyway, there's more than enough space for both of them.

Message Me • 01:08, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

She doesn't know Flora's approaching her until she sees the flash of platinum-white hair go past. "Oh, sorry!" she calls, pulling an earbud out and shuffling to the side, closer to one of the partition walls. "I keep expecting the walls to change and knock me out. That happened to one of the other aurors, apparently. Broke her nose."

Message Me • 10:27, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

Oh, so now this girl was talking to her. How fun. "If she didn't see it coming, then it's good it happened so she can learn from it." she says pointedly, before expertly dodging a swinging obstacle from the ceiling.

Message Me • 10:52, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

She can tell when she's not wanted; not that Flora's trying to hide it much, but María's way too tired to do another run of the course at the minute, so there's not much else to do but talk. She thinks she recognises Flora - most of the time she stays close to Jodie or Cy, so she hasn't made too many friends yet - and as she watches the other auror dart around the course, it clicks. "You're the metamorphmagus, right?"

Message Me • 10:57, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

Flora jumps over a sweeping bar on the floor, before finally finishing the course. She yanks off her ponytail — as her hair relaxes it turns a soft shade of pink. "Evidently." she says, nonverbally summoning her water jug to take a drink. "And you're the new kid."

Message Me • 11:01, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

Her lip curls a little at the new kid remark, but she manages to school her face into a tight-lipped smile. "That's me," she nods, grabbing her own water bottle and taking a swig. It's not like she isn't new here. "Why, how long have you worked here?"

Message Me • 11:06, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Started as an intern during my seventh year at Hogwarts," she recounts, "So that'd be nine years." She shrugs. It isn't that big of a deal. "I'm Flora West, in case 'the metamorphmagus' proves to be a bit of a mouthful. I don't think I caught your name."

Message Me • 11:32, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

Her eyes widen slightly at the number: Merlin, sometimes she wishes she had just been born in Britain. The weather's awful but at least she would have landed this job a lot earlier. "Flora. Pretty name." She'd hold her hand out but she's so sweaty. "María. If 'the new kid' is a bit of a mouthful, too."

Message Me • 23:20, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

"I don't know, 'new kid' has less syllables..." she says, teasing of course, so Flora has a smirk on her face. "So what were you doing before this, Maria?"

Message Me • 23:27, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

She's careful, subtly so. The conversation with Jodie about a corrupt Auror being amongst them plays over and over in her brain like a stuck record; María's a good judge of character, she trusts herself more than anyone. "I was in Spain," she decides on, pulling her other earbud out so she can hear Flora properly. "Trying to join the Ministry there before I realised it's more corrupt than not. So I came here, got a job at a bar while I studied and applied a few weeks ago."

Message Me • 23:36, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

"That's admirable." If there's anything Flora appreciates most, it's the drive to get things done. "No regrets about moving?"

Message Me • 23:43, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

"The weather. The food. The alcohol," she finishes with a smirk; Spanish alcohol, both magic and Muggle, is greatly superior to everything and anything she's tried in Britain. "But for work? None at all."

Message Me • 23:49, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

"That's good to hear." The new kid sounds alright. Flora was afraid she'd be kind of cocky, a little bit of a bitch, but so far everything's good. "Which division do you think you'll join then, after your training? Though I think I can guess." Flora thinks for a beat. "Intelligence?"

Message Me • 23:56, June 21, 2020 (UTC)

Mariawbgif2

María Pedroso-Díazbeauxbatons graduate • glass half-empty

「 Age 」
24
「 Species 」
witch
「 Occupation 」
auror + bartender
「 Relationship 」
single

"Oh, I'm flattered you think that," she grins, with a bit of a mock flourish, before reaching up and pulling her hair out of its bun so it falls down her shoulders in waves. ", intelligence. And you're in hit, right?"

Message Me • 00:01, June 22, 2020 (UTC)

FloraBubble

Flora WestAuror

「 Age 」
26
「 Species 」
Human
「 Occupation 」
Auror Office
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Just transferred out, actually to become a hit witch." she explains, "I felt like this ability — " Her eyes flicker from dark brown to blue and back. " — would be maximized on the field. Still, I can't say I don't miss the Intelligence Division." She eyes Maria, as if sizing her up. "Though I trust it is in good hands."

Message Me • 00:09, June 22, 2020 (UTC)


Octavia and Max

Octavia Hamilton,
Hufflepuff Alumna • Intelligence Officer
Is Octavia procrastinating meeting with Drew? Yes. Does it have to do with knowing she'll likely be told to take some days off? Absolutely. But why? Because she's avoiding her sisters. She was classified as 'missing in action' for four years for her mission. If they don't hate her, she'll honestly be surprised. As a way of getting all her frustrations out, she came down to the training center to get some punches in. She needs to let her tension go somehow.
PRONOUNS
she/her/hers
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SPECIES
werewolf
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AGE
28
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RELATIONSHIP
legally separated
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USER
gaby
Emeraude Toubia WB 2
18:08, June 17, 2020 (UTC)
some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay; in the end it's better for me.

Template:Jaysea

Octavia Hamilton,
Hufflepuff Alumna • Intelligence Officer
Octavia hadn't meant to let her guard down, but she did and the surprise on her face probably gave it all away. Fortunately, it's just Max and not Drew or, Merlin forbid, Sarah. She smiles politely, holding the bag in place with one hand to stop it from flinging back against her, and waving with her other hand. "Hey, Max! Nice seeing you kicking, still," she grins, "It's been a while."
PRONOUNS
she/her/hers
|
SPECIES
werewolf
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AGE
28
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RELATIONSHIP
legally separated
|
USER
gaby
Emeraude Toubia WB 2
22:40, June 17, 2020 (UTC)
some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay; in the end it's better for me.

Template:Jaysea

Octavia Hamilton,
Hufflepuff Alumna • Intelligence Officer
"On assignment," Octavia replies, with a short laugh. Technically, it isn't a lie, even if it isn't the full truth, either. "I'm glad to be back, though. It's nice being in a country that has its shit fairly together. You don't really tend to appreciate that kind of stability until you find yourself at the bottom of the barrel in a society that seems to survive off anarchy."
PRONOUNS
she/her/hers
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SPECIES
werewolf
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AGE
28
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RELATIONSHIP
legally separated
|
USER
gaby
Emeraude Toubia WB 2
01:11, June 21, 2020 (UTC)
some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay; in the end it's better for me.

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Octavia Hamilton,
Hufflepuff Alumna • Intelligence Officer
"Well, it's a lot better than the ongoing chaos in the United States. I'll take two-year terms over whatever the hell is going on across the Atlantic." Octavia considers the offer for a second. It's tempting, but also - "I have enough to deal with. Wouldn't say no to going out for a couple beers this weekend, though?" she offers, eyebrows lifted as she waits for a response from Max.
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Emeraude Toubia WB 2
18:06, June 22, 2020 (UTC)
some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay; in the end it's better for me.

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Octavia Hamilton,
Hufflepuff Alumna • Intelligence Officer
"It doesn't make a lot of sense to me, either. The problem with Alistair wasn't how long he was in power, it's that nobody stopped him from being in power that long. Doing this just... feels like they're sweeping those mistakes under the rug," Octavia sighs. She disagrees with the move, but she'll have to respect it. She doesn't have any other option. "Lincliff?"
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Emeraude Toubia WB 2
03:40, June 27, 2020 (UTC)
some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay; in the end it's better for me.

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Octavia Hamilton,
Hufflepuff Alumna • Intelligence Officer
"This weekend sounds great!" Octavia smiles, genuinely excited to go back to a semi-normal life; alcohol consumption at mediocre bars included. "It's a matter of who's the lesser evil, unfortunately, but I'm glad they're both gone."
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Emeraude Toubia WB 2
18:49, June 29, 2020 (UTC)
some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay; in the end it's better for me.

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Octavia Hamilton,
Hufflepuff Alumna • Intelligence Officer
Octavia nods. "But thankfully, we're long past that," she shrugs. That's her, focusing on the silver linings.
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Emeraude Toubia WB 2
21:09, July 6, 2020 (UTC)
some mistakes get made, that's alright, that's okay; in the end it's better for me.