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Roleplay[]
Seonghan and Louis[]
「 Louis Desperez 」Sixth year • A French clown • Slytherin Prefect
He doesn't know
Wizard
Student
Single
Louis was experimenting with his hair and right now it was gelled into multiple spikes. Yeah, he wasn't sure about it either but he saw images and thought it was cool. He was trying to find a store, it was for some ingredient he needed for potions that he didn't have. He was told it was in stock somewhere in Lincliff. Unfortunately, he kept on forgetting to charge his phone so he had no idea where he was right now. He knew it should be nearby. It was around the corner of Lincliff park. Unfortunately, this was the square but it couldn't be that far off, could it? Everything was so much more overwhelming than it use to be, even during the revolution (he's learnt that's how they describe his time period). Louis huffed. Maybe he should sit down for a while. Or he could ask someone?
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「 Louis Desperez 」Sixth year • A French clown • Slytherin Prefect
He doesn't know
Wizard
Student
Single
Louis also thought the guy looked familiar but, as prefect, he saw a lot of faces and so you couldn't blame him for not being able to completely recognise the other guy. "Yes!" He said with maybe a little bit too much confidence than he should in admitting he was lost. "I am trying to find a potion store," he said his French accent coating his words as if he wasn't a native English speaker. He spent too long assimilating himself into French society to suddenly be able to drop the accent. Not that he wanted to. The English accent was overrated, no matter what dialect you went for. "Would you know where to find, by any chance?"
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Bri and Hazel[]
「 Hazel Habsburg 」Bastard child • Local Miscreant • Old Prefect
19
Witch
Waitress
Single
Hazel had the day off. And so did Aerin. So when Hazel turned up to just say hi (she was in the neighbourhood you see), Aerin wasn't there! So Hazel was in the square watching a rat eat a discarded hamburger from the other side of the square. Most people were giving a wide birth, either grimacing or ignoring. But not Hazel, she was just...watching as she tried to figure what to do with her day. So many people had purposes in the world. Hazel's purpose was to sing but every song she was writing felt flat so she hadn't bothered picking up a pen the past few weeks. She was playing music, out of her speaker cause who cares and, as it so happened, it was Klique. She'd been following their content for months and months now. She also followed them on every social media account they had. What? She didn't have a problem, no, why do you ask?
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「 Hazel Habsburg 」Bastard child • Local Miscreant • Old Prefect
19
Witch
Waitress
Single
Hazel had a habit of fighting everyone on snitcher by the fans the second they criticised Bri. Of course, Hazel never really fought with them per say. It was more so trolling. Hazel bothered them so much she's been blocked by the majority of the major stan accounts. So she made new accounts to bother them more! Hazel didn't have the mental capacity to actually call them out for their biases. So, unlike those blind bats, Hazel very much did have the intention of walking up to Bri when she saw her in public. Which, when she looked up and saw the goddess singer, her jaw dropped before she made a beeline. "Aren't you afraid of being swarmed?" She asked, appearing at the girl's side. "I'm not complaining." In fact, Hazel was surprised she was the only one approaching her. "But you should be swarmed."
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「 Hazel Habsburg 」Bastard child • Local Miscreant • Old Prefect
19
Witch
Waitress
Single
One day, Hazel was going to start a tally of how many people considered her a woman. Apparently that was a thing. Maybe it was better that Hazel was unaware of this development. Hazel was watching Bri, almost unnervingly, but part of her was convincing herself that yes-that was actually her and not some robot. Look-it would work. Make a robot clone of people's idols then attract them to certain death. "No, I guess not. But I follow your music and I wanted to say I really like your solos. Your voice really stands out," she said before rifling in her bag to pull out her phone and, as it happened, it was Bri that was her home background. Her lockscreen was a note saying if you found this phone you are in the matrix, good luck. No one has fallen for it so far. Shame.
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「 Hazel Habsburg 」Bastard child • Local Miscreant • Old Prefect
19
Witch
Waitress
Single
"Is it true you're going to be doing solo work?" Hazel was a big fan of this development. Look-here's the thing. She had a habit of skipping some of the other members parts to get to Bri. Unlike some other stans, she had taste. And she made sure they all knew it. "There are rumours that you are." Of course-Hazel was going to cut to the chase. Look-she might not have another chance and she wanted to know. She needed to save up...as if she didn't already have enough money but she digresses. She needs to mentally prepare. That was better. Finally, though, as she saw the cheeks reddening, she was comfortable with the idea that Bri wasn't a robot and that this was in fact the real one. Hazel was loving this day more and more.
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Oskar and Finnick[]
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
Oskar was sitting on the steps of the square, his guitar resting on his leg and he strummed it, the case wide open in front of him. Yeah, he was busking. He did it when he was really short on money and needed something quick. Right now... he had a galleon and a few knuts. Maybe a sickle-he thought he could see one hiding underneath the knuts. It was a quiet day apparently despite him strumming out whatever songs he knew was popular at the time. Sure, he did his own songs here and there but the more popular the song, the more receptive people seemed to be. Usually.
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
There wasn't really a reason for Finnick to be out and about today, rather he found his own apartment to be boring and wanted to go out for a walk. There was no real purpose, he wasn't shopping and he wasn't meeting up with anyone. It was just a walk to further clear his head and get his thoughts flowing. While walking through the square, he had heard the strum of a guitar. Guitar had always been his favourite instrument to listen to, so naturally the sounds enticed Finnick enough to see where it was coming from. Standing there for a few minutes as he just listened, Finnick eventually moved forward to the guitar case and dropped a couple knuts and a sickle into the case. It was all he had in his pocket, and unfortunately he hadn't thought to bring his wallet with him.
Message Me • 01:37, August 3, 2020 (UTC)
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
Oskar was on the verge of closing shop by the time Finnick dropped a few coins into the bag and his lips broke into a smile as a thank you but didn't stop his singing for a few more moments. "You know, I don't think I've ever managed to make anyone stop to listen-thanks, it means a lot," Oskar said with a smile over at Finnick as he began to pack up.
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
Finnick was pulled in by Oskar's singing and guitar playing that he truly didn't mind staying and listening to it. Normally he'd just drop a few coins as he passed by, but something about Oskar was different. Smiling back at the musician, Finnick nodded his head. "You're really good, I don't think I could have gone on with my day if I didn't stay and listen to the whole thing."
Message Me • 02:28, August 14, 2020 (UTC)
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
Oskar was never sure what to do with that compliment, he's so unuse to it and taken aback, that the only thing his body decided to do was for his cheeks to become very warm and red whilst his smile sat frozen on his face. Then he regained composure and coughed into his fist. "Thank you-that means a lot. But I'm sure you could have. But, hey, not to shamelessly advertise my stuff. I do have a few CDs, if you're interested?" He asked as he strummed the guitar again lightly, his eyes trained on the man. What? Could you blame him? He looked like an angel sent down from an angel.
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
The way Oskar's cheeks warmed up with a red hue made Finnick smile, he looked good with reddened cheeks. "I wont say no to a CD, I'm sure it's just as good as the music you were singing just now." Finding the strum of the guitar strings rather charming, Finnick was roped in even more by the other man. "What's your name, busker?"
Message Me • 02:55, September 8, 2020 (UTC)
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
The way Finnick said busker kind of made Oskar not want to give him his name. There was a ring to busker that Oskar wasn't sure how to explain. But he couldn't exactly say that-Finnick would probably judge. "Name's Oskar," he said, adjusting so he could extend his hand to the other man, "and I was just covering whatever songs people like these days. I'm a little bit different. Bit more blues and folk."
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
Shaking Oskar's hand, Finnick smiled warmly. He enjoyed the other man's company and presence, he had a sort of nonchalant and inviting aura that Finnick found himself drawn to. "Oskar... That's a cute name, and coincidentally not that far off from busker. Seems almost too fitting if you ask me." He was joking, mostly, but it was also a sad attempt at trying to flirt. "It's nice to meet you Oskar, I'm Finnick." Finnick then proceeded to release Oskar's hand from his own, fearing the hand shake may have lasted a bit too long. "Blues and folk are nice, underrated in today's day and age as well."
Message Me • 08:08, September 19, 2020 (UTC)
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
Oskar wouldn't have complained if the hand shake lasted a little bit longer. "Yeah, I can barely hear the difference," Oskar said with a light laugh. "You can still call me it, if you prefer. Busker. As you said-very fitting." Oskar was hoping to read into his words and assume he was flirting. But he didn't want to be wrong and make a fool of himself. "Finnick?" Very cute. Finnick was a great name to- "I would have to agree, it's not as popular as it use to be. But still-there's always a market for something, albeit maybe a niche one. Are you musical?"
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
"I might just have to take you up on that offer, Busker." He responded, a grin plastered on his lips as the conversation progressed. "That's very true, there'll always be a market for every music genre. You just have to be smart enough to know where you need to aim." He paused for a second, shaking his head briefly. "Musical? Not really. I can follow a rhythm but that doesn't translate into musical knowledge. Instead my knowledge of rhythm translates into dancing."
Message Me • 00:33, 30 September 2020 (UTC)
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
The return of the nickname made Oskar grin, his initial nerves beginning to slowly melt away. "So you're a dancer?" he asked, his eyes widening slightly at the news and let his eyes glance up and down, not really subtly checking out Finnick. "Yeah I can see that, you're definitely built for it. What type of dance?" If he had to guess, he'd say something more interpretive than classical. Something more modern.
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
"That I am." He responded quickly before catching Oskar checking him out, it caused him to smile and maybe even blush ever so faintly, but he'd deny it if asked. "Mainly contemporary, but I've never stuck to just one style. I like to keep myself on my toes and really keep my skills top notch."
Message Me • 08:08, 13 October 2020 (UTC)
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
Oskar did see the tint of red but he didn't bring it up. He didn't want to change the tone of it all. "I think that's admirable," Oskar said, complimenting him instantly. "Keeping yourself versatile and dedicated. Though I'll stick to the guitar, I last ended up breaking a table the last time I tried dancing," he conceded with a small, self deprecating, laugh.
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
Finnick nodded in response, a smile growing across his lips at the compliment. He couldn't help but laugh along with Oskar as he recounted the last time he tried to dance. "Maybe you just didn't have the right teacher," he started casually. "You're already musically inclined so you have to have some sort of rhythm in you. Just need the right teacher to draw it out."
Message Me • 22:39, 15 October 2020 (UTC)
「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
Oskar paused as he listened and tilted his head. "Would you be that teacher?" He asked, deciding to shoot his shot. He wasn't shy, per say. Quiet, yeah, a wallflower. Then, it hit him, he might be a professional teacher and that would mean he might expect Oskar to pay and Oskar couldn't afford-stop, he was getting ahead of himself.
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「 Finnick Armstrong-Hung 」Gryffindor Alumni • Dancer
24 y/o
Wizard
Auror in Training
Single
While Finnick was undoubtedly enjoying the trajectory of the conversation, he was taken back by Oskar's question which was evident by the way his cheeks developed a red tint. "I mean, I've never taught anyone how to dance before, but I'd certainly give it a shot if it meant you as my student."
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「 Oskar Kühn-Snowdon 」Protective Older Brother • Aspiring Musician
23
squib
Local Singer
Single
"I'm sure you're great at it," Oskar said instantly. Then he hesitated. Maybe he was being too forward? "Of course, only if you have the time for me. I'd hate to put you out like that." How to say-Oskar just wanted to see this guy again. A brief conversation just wasn't enough. Not for Oskar.
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