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The Dungeon Cupboard is a small room in the Dungeon Corridor that is one of the very few places that have been updated within the last few years. Formerly a dark and dingy place that was essentially empty aside from a mop and bucket, the dungeon cupboard was renovated and had a window put in that is spelled to portray the outside weather despite being well beneath the surface of the grounds. It takes its name from its small size and where it is located. Located here are spare candles, cleaning supplies and old cauldrons.

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

Molly's latest ex is a Slytherin, which means she really should have expected that she'd run into him here in the dungeons, but it's not like she can just stop attending Potions. At the end of an incredibly painful and awkward one minute conversation, some girl showed up and started hanging off his arm and it was as if she could feel her heart shatter into a million tiny pieces. Seriously? It hasn't even been four days... It's a long walk back to Ravenclaw Tower and she doesn't want anyone to think that she is crying for attention, so she settles for holing herself up in the nearest cupboard to just let herself sob. In front of her, there is a sheet of name tags that she needs to cut for SPEW's latest fundraiser. She would use magic to do it, honestly, but she is so emotional that her wand won't produce anything more than a few pathetic sparks so she is doing it herself with a pair of scissors. It would probably be much more cathartic to just lie down or curl up into a corner but she is so busy that she cannot possibly waste time just crying.

Message Me • 09:06, 9 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Maverick didn't want a sobbing girl in his cupboard. This was his area to hide in every afternoon, not someone who...he didn't even know what she was doing when he first walked into that room. Admittedly, he wasn't in the best of moods either. Some guys had pushed him around in the hallway. Not that they got very far before Maverick started shoving back but luckily (for him or the other two, we will never know) a professor turned up that everyone ended up moving on. Apparently, it was universally agreed to not get into a fight in front of the deputy headmistress. So with the exception of a few cutting words, the interaction was rather minimal. Maverick's had worse but the event had left a sour taste in his mouth. Which meant that when he descended to one of his safe spaces, he was just wanting peace and quiet. Not....whatever Molly was. Standing in his uniform, which was begging for a detention (undone tie, military boots that was untied, and untucked shirt), he gripped his shoulder bag as he watched the girl cry and cut paper. "Are you going to stop?" He asked after a moment of standing there. How can someone not even...pause? Like don't people get dehydrated if they cry? How long does one normally cry for?

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

Molly sets down the name tag she's currently rounding the corners on and looks up at whoever it is that just entered, but her vision is too blurry from all the crying. She move a hand to her face to wipe some tears away as she proclaims rather dramatically, "My heart is broken, so no." Molly gets back to work, picking up another sheet full of names and cutting them as meticulously as she can, hiccuping from time to time as she does so. She recognizes Maverick mostly because some of her friends whisper about him and some of her friends' boyfriends tend to give him a hard time about... well, everything. He does not seem like he's a very pleasant person. Realizing he might not want people around and not wanting to be a burden, she stops what she's doing again and looks up at him, her teary eyes impossibly big as she pouts. It's like her face structure was made for puppy dog eyes. "Do you – do you want me to leave?" she manages to get out in between sniffles.

Message Me • 10:00, 9 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

He didn't have a tissue on him. And even if he did, he wasn't sure if he'd move to give it to her. Look-he thought she looked familiar but quite frankly, he wasn't sure nor did he really care. She kind of looked like everyone else in Hogwarts. Nothing...unique. No offence to her. My heart is broken. Mav's eyes slightly narrowed at that. "Right," he said, slowly and nodded, just as slowly. He wondered how long it would take Hogwarts to implement a biology class. Maybe then people would know hearts can't really break, just chemicals in a brain might be thrown off. Then she looked up and had the widest eyes he'd ever seen and his eyebrow twitched inwards. How does one even widen their eyes that big? He wondered how many people had been a sucker for them and given in to her every whim? "Yes, I do," he stated as he walked past her to dump his bag on a seat. "I don't really like sharing this room, so if you don't mind..." he trailed off before making a shooing motion with his hands.

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

She is not expecting to be shooed away so she goes back to what she is doing immediately after she asks, then he says that yes, he does want her to leave and she looks up again, confused. She is so thrown off she stops crying just for a second, then remembers how happy her ex looked with his new girlfriend (he never looked that happy with her!) and starts sobbing again. "Are you, seriously, kicking me out?" Each pause is marked with another sniffle. Feeling a bit more daring, she adds, "I actually do mind, and I really don't want to go back out there because I probably look like such a wreck and then Ashton and his stupid new girlfriend will see how ugly I am and so will everyone else then everyone will laugh and – " She takes a deep breath and tries to calm herself, but she keeps bawling, so it's no use. "If I'm quiet, will you let me stay?" She feels a bit bad asking when she knows for a fact she will not be quiet.

Message Me • 10:26, 9 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Oh thank Merlin, she stopped-and she's started again. Mav collapsed on the makeshift bench that was in there, under the large window, and wondered how long it was going to take for him to develop a headache. Christ. "Well, yeah, you asked if I wanted you to leave, so I said yes, I do," he responded spreading his hands out as if he was saying what else did you expect me to say?. By the time she promised to be quiet, his hands had dropped in defeat. He seriously doubted she would stay quiet-she can barely stop herself from sniffling yet along shutting up. He was silent for a moment, watching this wreck of a human being exist before he huffed. "Fine," he grumbled, "but don't bother me. And you do, look like a wreck that is," he said before he leant over to rifle through his bag. It was charmed to be bigger on the inside, and pulled out an old t-shirt of his and offered it to her. "I don't have tissues but you look pathetic so here." He wasn't laughing at her, maybe mildly judging her, but he wasn't laughing at her. The shirt would smell of faint sweat but also if someone dunked it in lavender perfume. Blame Joey for that-he loved the little bags you can get that you can shove into your drawers and insisted on putting them into Mav's luggage. Mav hadn't been able to get rid of the scents.

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

Molly takes the shirt to wipe some tears off her face and notices immediately that it smells like lavender and it is enough to calm her just for a couple of seconds. Lavender is her favorite scent in the world, after all, which gets her thinking that this might be fate. Maybe she was meant to be here, to meet him, and then – Molly looks up at Maverick again and the romantic in her abruptly becomes quiet. Not her type. She is so over dating boys her year, and she is not about to make an exception for Maverick Wilde of all people. Besides, love is dead. "Thank you." she says quietly, before setting the shirt down beside her and going back to what she is doing, trying her best to be quiet but she just can't stop crying. After a couple minutes (hey, she tried her best), she breaks her promise and lets out a large sigh then looks at him expectantly. When it becomes apparent to her that he is not going to initiate conversation, she decides to take the task upon herself. "Are you busy with something?"

Message Me • 01:25, 10 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Mav would have preferred dead quiet but he realised he was going to have to compromise here. As the minutes began, he pulled out parchment, quill and ink. Charming a book to float in the air, he used it as a desk to scratch out music lines across the pale paper. The crying was just about to turn into background noise. But then she asked him a question. She was quite right-he wasn't going to initiate conversation. Even when she let out the sigh. He deliberated trying to ignore her, not responding, but she'd probably ask another question, then answer it, then ask another question and start a conversation with herself. "Not especially," he said carefully as he tapped the quill into the ink bottle. "I'm creating. So not as busy you seem to be," he said, his eyes sliding down to whatever she was cutting up. "Am I interrupting you?"

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

Creating. she repeats to herself in her head. How pretentious. She feels bad immediately after thinking it and reminds herself that it is not like she has the talent to create things and put them out into the world. She is mostly useless, Molly muses to herself. She is just determined and willing to work herself the point of exhaustion and burning out in order to get things done, but she has no real skills. Maybe that is why everyone leaves her. Because she is plain and boring and useless. "You aren't." she answers quietly, before she can go down that train of thought and spiral and cry even more. "It's just some name tags for a SPEW event!" she explains, "I have to cut them, but my wand is not cooperating with me, because I'm crying so much, I guess and – " She pauses, feeling bad that she is talking so much when she had explicitly promised to be quiet. And she is talking so much about herself too; maybe that is another reason why everyone leaves her. She bulldozes and she's self-centered and she's going to die alone. Merlin. "What are you creating?"

Message Me • 06:33, 13 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Look-he really thought it'd be worse if he elaborated on what he was actually doing and not many people really asked what he was doing in the first place. "Name tags for....the free elves movement, right?" He'd read about them from somewhere. Might have just been in passing. "Didn't we free them already?" Was that rude? Mav was somewhat aware this was not what she agreed to but...he was getting the impression complete silence was going to be impossible. So he may as well ride it out until she got bored of him or something and left. Most people usually did. "Music. I write music," he said, tilting the paper enough that she could see the drying ink. It was ink drawn lines across parchment and there was music notes covering the lines. The lines were really called staves but he was in the mindset of dumbing everything down as of right then. "I know I could probably find something easier than writing my own music sheets but I always feel disconnected. I guess we both like doing things manually." Oh, shut up, Maverick, why did he feel the need to say that? "Have you...shit, I don't know, meditating? Yoga?"

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

Molly frowns. "Don't curse." she mumbles, almost automatically. She is still very much heartbroken and sad, so she decides to distract herself by peeping at the sheet music. She can imagine the tune instantly in her head. Maybe all those flute lessons growing up are finally becoming useful. She dries her tears with the cloth so that she doesn't get any on the drying ink and looks up on him, suddenly a lot less depressed-looking. "I like the progression of notes here." she says, pointing out a couple of bars on the paper while maintaining her distance. "You could always draw staves on one then duplicate the paper." she suggests, "That seems easier, and you still get to do it yourself." Molly is always on the lookout for solutions after all and ways to make things less difficult – why he would voluntarily inconvenience himself like this does not make sense to her. "Technically the elves are free but they still get discriminated against." Her eyes begin to well up again. Admittedly, it's not like she is that passionate about SPEW but it is sad thinking about it and she is already so emotionally fragile right now. "It's sad." She pouts, sitting down next to him with a huff despite not having been invited to. She notices a cobweb near her lap and inches away from it after making a face. "Do you always hang out here?"

Message Me • 06:23, 19 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Of course she didn't like cursing. "Do you have a curse jar on you?" He asked, rather sarcastically but he was impressed. He didn't think she would be able to read music. Oh, then again, she seems like the type of person with those upper middle class parents who insist on putting their kids through music classes. Not that he knows much about that group of people or how social classes worked. He's just picking up on stuff at this point. "I tried that, for a while," he responded but he didn't elaborate on why it didn't work. Look-the movement got him into the mindset. That's it and it was a bit too vulnerable for his liking. He wasn't going to say that to a crying girl, who he was sure was going to pass out from dehydration. "Oh, well, alright, I guess that makes sense," he said before looking down at the name tags and almost offered to finish them off. But then she asked if he was always in here and he shot that idea down. At least he didn't move away from her when she sat down next to him. "Yes. It's private. Not many people like it in here."

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

Molly does not have a curse jar on her, though she supposes some of her friends might benefit from it. Felton, especially, when he's angry, though the last time he blew up like that was the whole ordeal with his father and yeah... All those words were well-deserved. The thought of Felton only serves to make her heart crumble even more and she almost starts bawling again just because of how emotionally fragile she is but she does not want to risk being kicked out. James will see that she's a total wreck, and then he won't ever take her back. She's thoughtful and quiet for a bit, before finally getting the guts to bother someone she's never interacted before with her problems. He's engaging with her so far, so he can't be too busy. He seems very levelheaded, too. Very logical. Perhaps he will know what to do. Molly tends to be a bit rash when she's crying. "Can I ask for advice?" she says, pouting. "I need a boy's perspective on this." She lets out a quiet sigh of exasperation, but it's quickly drowned out by a couple of sniffles once she begins remembering the whole ordeal she's in with James in the first place.

Message Me • 03:22, 29 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Maverick was silent for a little bit too long when she asked him for advice. He wasn't sure why she thought he was the good one. He wasn't really sure if being a boy automatically meant he was the best person to turn for when it came to advice. He took in a deep breath, resolving himself that, no matter what he did, he wasn't going to be able to shake Molly off any time soon. Maybe if he helped her out then her life problems will be resolved and she'll disappear into the throng of people again. "'Ight, fine, what do you need?" He asked, slightly scowling as he stared over at her. It was almost a glare, but it also seemed like this expression was an automatic one rather than anything personal. As long as she didn't start crying again. "Don't ramble."

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

He does not look very enthused to be helping her, but hey, he agreed to listen while she's crying and that already makes him nicer than half the boys she's dated. The bar is in hell. "Do you know James? He's a Ravenclaw, too." she asks. He's in the year above them, but nearly everybody knows James. He is so kind and popular and charming after all! Molly has to bite her lip to keep from smiling at the thought of him. "He and I used to date except he broke up with me recently because he said that he didn't have time for a relationship... But I saw him today with this other girl and I – " Molly sighs rather melodramatically. She cuts herself off because he specifically instructed her not to ramble. "I think it's my fault." she admits quietly, as if she's done something unthinkable. "I was busy that week with Quidditch and with Frog Choir so I told him I didn't have the time to help him with his Potions homework." 'Help' is a bit of a stretch, really. "I should have been more supportive..." Molly's logic is rather flawed – the more she helps James with his academics, the less time he has to focus on them, and the more time he has to spend with her. She begins fiddling with her necklace, looking down at her lap before turning towards Maverick again. "I don't know. I want to talk to him and get back together, but I'm afraid of bothering him. He said when I message him, his friends tease him about it. I don't want that." She frowns before letting out another sniffle. "I don't know what to do."

Message Me • 05:21, 30 April 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Maverick did not know James. There were a lot of James in England and, by extension, Hogwarts. She could be talking about a few people here. But he was getting the impression he didn't really want this guy to be pointed out to him in the first place. "I think you should dump him and move on," Mqverick said, rather flatly, "he sounds like he's wasting your time. If you want a boy's opinion then here-the guy sounds like he's using you and thinks you're nothing but a doormat he can walk over whenever he needs something. He just wants the grades." Maverick shrugged before writing a few notes on the parchment. "He sounds like a boy. And, like, who dumps someone just for one week of–" Maverick paused. He'd...never...been in a relationship so he couldn't really speak much. But he had absorbed a lot of material in his free time. He judged a lot of it but he had interacted with it. "One of week of being distant? Sounds like a child."

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

"He's a year older, so there's no way he's acting childish. It's just... He's busy. I imagine sixth year is a lot more difficult." Molly counters with a huff, as if the one year age gap matters so much. When Maverick says that James just wants the grades, it does sting, but she is also smart enough to know not to argue. He is probably right. All he ever messages her nowadays is about essays that he needs done. "I don't think I'll be able to move on." she admits quietly. Molly is being ridiculous. She will likely have a new boyfriend by the end of the week. "I don't know. I loved him." she says. Obviously she uses the word very liberally. "And he might come back around... Normally he messages again after a couple of days, but it's been a bit longer than usual, so I'm scared." Molly ends up bringing her knees to her chest, hugging them tightly. "What if no one else wants me?"

Message Me • 07:36, 4 May 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

The excuse for his maturity made Maverick pause. She was...kidding, right? That surely wasn't the case? He knew he didn't have a whole lot of experience under his belt but...actually, he was a case of proving that entire thing wrong. If every year everyone was suddenly made a level higher in experience, then Mav would probably find it easier to make friends and talk to people. "If you can do his homework and pass, I'm sure it can't be that bad," he said after a moment before running a hand through his long hair, almost looking like it was on the verge of being greasy. "I'm sure another James will come around to take his place in no time. Or maybe the power of love will defeat all circumstances," he said, the last one a little sarcastic. He really didn't believe what he was saying. "Do you think he's crying over you?"

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MollyBubbleC

Molly MayberrySixth Year, Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Dating someone

"No." she mumbles into her knees, feeling very embarrassed. "But he's not the type to cry. Like, he gets annoyed when I start crying, so obviously it's not really something he does." She does not pick up on the sarcasm, and looks up to him, a small smile growing on her face. "You're right, though. If it is love – " Though she's pretty convinced that it is. " – then it'll definitely defeat all circumstances." It soon occurs to her that she has just bared her heart to this boy and sobbed in front of him without even introducing herself, so her eyes go big as she tries to rectify this mistake. "I'm Molly, by the way. I don't know if you knew that already." She would not be very surprised if he didn't; she was a total nobody until this year. "Umm... You're Maverick, right?" She's about to add that she's heard of him before, but they were never nice things. He seems nice, though! He let her cry in his cupboard, which has to count for something.

Message Me • 06:20, 11 May 2021 (UTC)

MavWild

Maverick WildeFifth year • Social Outcast • Ravenclaw

「 Age 」
16
「 Species 」
part-time nymph
「 Occupation 」
Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

"I didn't," he stated, very simply. He'd never went out of his way to find out anyone's name, let alone hers. No offence. She just didn't really come across as someone he'd have gone out of his way to get to know. "Yeah. That's me." He didn't want to know how she'd heard of him. Probably nothing good, looking at the company she keeps. "So you do....this," he said gesturing to her face, "a lot then?" He was talking about her crying. He still thinks she should just ditch this guy but it wasn't any of his business. If she wanted to spend her time with him, then that was none of Maverick's business. Maybe for her sake, it really was love. "But also, if you love someone," he began, despite his previous thoughts, "would you really get annoyed that easily?"

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