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8 yrs ago
Current soon, I'll do it soon. sooooooooon.
8 yrs ago
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8 yrs ago
I just got really busy, replies are at a standstill, I'll try to get something up as soon as possible.
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8 yrs ago
why??! is?? my!! scheduled!!! so?? messed!? up!!! I!Just!! want! Peace???
8 yrs ago
Soon.

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I am very small, thank you. I love drawing and writing, mostly fantasy and post apocalyptic stuff.
I'm in every fandom pretty much, Anime, cartoons, T.V shows, web comics, video games, just everything.


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Brynn sat down closest to the wall beside the door. Then bringing a small frog that looked like it was melting out of her pocket,she held it gently in her hand. After a short while she turned to Anna-jayne as though no time had passed between when she first arrived and when the two newcomers showed up.
"I'm Brynn by the way, and this is Gregory my frog. I like your cat. Can I call you Anna, or do you prefer Jayne?". All of her words tumbled out listlessly, and just as quickly as she spoke them she refocused on the boys ferret.

(@Weird Tales@SouffleGirl123@Dutchess Sarah)
Brynn's mom had managed to get herself and her child to Kings cross station fairly early, a good thing since it took so long to figure out where the platform was. Brynn of course figured it out, not alone, she had seen some other kid walk through the wall, and after telling her mom she'd be back after school she went through as well. She only had to try twice, she figured the first time she wasn't going fast enough, and for that she was happy, having to try twice surely wasn't that bad. Finally she was on the platform, and with only fifteen minuets to spare!
She hurried onto the train looking for a spot, but of course most of the cars were full by that time. luckily she managed to find a box with only one other person it in, and she looked about the same age. Brynn took a deep breath and slid open the door poking her head in first, "um, excuse me, do you mind if my frog and I sit here? there aren't many other seats...?" She said with a shy smile, eyes fixed on the cat sitting in the seat.

(@SouffleGirl123)
Name: Brynn Green

Age: 11

Appearance: A short, pale gal with big hazel colour eyes that make her look permanently interested in anything. Her hair is a short red-brown bob.


Personality:
Brynn was an odd figure. She's spacey and tends to ramble about anything under the sun. Her interest in anything new often leads her to libraries where she will gladly read for hours, a habit she picked up from her childhood. She'll spiel off facts that she's read to anyone who will listen only aiding in her inability to hold one topic for very long. She has a fondness for animals especially reptiles, and anyone with an animal who she meets is sure to be presented with a "your cat is very beautiful" or "may i pet your dog" or "did you know there's a sport in England about ferrets".

She tries very hard to be kind to everyone she meets. She'd love to have as many friends as possible, yet again due to her past. She has no clue really to have a friend, and may tend to be a bit over the top. She loves learning new things, and will work very hard to get things done right.

Unlike most wizards she sees two ways to solve every problems: magic and mundane. She tends to lean towards mundane when tasks can be done easily by hand or if there is a muggle tool for doing the specific thing (cleaning, lighting candles, picking things up). The harder a task is the more likely it is she'll think to use magic.

History:
Brynn is used to having no friends and "being the weird girl" she's got her mom and the librarians anyway so who cares right? On occasion she made things change form, leaving her mom very confused at porcelain mice and birds made of leaves. Sometimes it was the frogs, squirrels and birds that came to her when she called that startled her mother. The strangest thing by far however, was the way that she knew things. At first she just seemed to enjoy making up stories about people, just the things they where doing, where they were going, but then she told stories to her mom, about her mom, things her mom had been worrying about for weeks but would never tell anyone let alone her only child. Things about her no good father and her dead brother. All the worries of money and finding a new job. Things a child shouldn't know.

Next came the doctors who just wanted to talk, they swore nothing was wrong or different about her, she was just a good guesser and a story teller, though they were lying out their mouths and she was a freak. Her mother wasn't convinced she was a guesser either and decided she needn't be any where near "normal" people. But being a single mother trying to conceal her strange daughter was not easy, mostly she just let her child do as she pleased, that was the most she could do for her little girl. Brynn home schooled and enjoyed her small home on the outskirts of a little village in the middle of nowhere.

So armed with a library card and a backpack of snacks Brynn set out almost daily to read, learn, and have a good time on her own. She would stop by the library for books on every subject from raising frogs to planes of throughout the ages. Shed nap in the grass and climb trees, her child hood could not have been better, despite all the onlookers who seemed disturbed by her and the lack of anyone her own age. She didn't mind them at all.

The letter was a surprise. It arrived by the normal means, owl, when her mother was away at a new job. As it turns out that was all for the better, as her mother hated animals inside. Just as quickly as the owl came it left, leaving the large envelope addressed to Brynn. At first she was confused, who'd want to send her a letter, but upon opening it she knew it was meant to be. Convincing her mom, oddly enough had never been easier, to be rid of her for an entire year except during the summer, only having to pay for the books and other school things, really it was the economical thing to do. In other words her mom didn't read the letter. Her mom was just glad some school actually wanted her daughter and didn't think twice on how they found out about her.

Getting Brynns school things was the most awkward part for her mother, at one point about halfway through getting books she told Brynn to get the rest of her things on her own, gave her some money and went back to the car to wait. Her mom thought she was hallucinating. Brynn didn't mind at all, she liked the book store and the pet store and all the wonderful things all over the place, all of it was weird and perfect just like her. She could tell that she was going to like her new school.

Blood Status: muggleborn

Wand: 9 1/2 inch red mahogany with a hippogriff feather core


Pet: A frog and his name is Gregory, Brynn loves him even though he is just a normal frog
Pet Image:

(DUMBLDORE)

Name: Brynn Green

Age: 11

Appearance: A short, pale gal with big hazel colour eyes that make her look permanently interested in anything. Her hair is a short red-brown bob.


Personality:
Brynn would be very happy if everyone would stop being rude to one another, though if such an occasion ever did arise she might find it odd as it's such a casual thing everyone seems to do. She herself spends more time thinking over what she is going to say rather than saying anything, as such she seems reserved and sometimes distant, really she just doesn't want to offend anyone. She'll readily admit to anything anyone blames her of doing within reason, the only exception being if you blame her of doing anything actually damaging or seriously immoral. She just doesn't care much for arguments and taking the blame for everything is easier than arguing. Overall she is a hard worker and very diligent. learning is one of her most favorite things to do.

History:
Shes is used to having no friends and "being the weird girl" she's not normal anyway so who cares right? Sometimes she made things appear, leaving her mom very confused. Sometimes it was the frogs,squirrels and birds that came to her when she called that startled her mother. By far however was the way that she knew things. At first she just seemed to enjoy making up stories about people, just the things they where doing, where they were going, but then she told stories to her mom, about her mom, things her mom had been worrying about for weeks but would never tell anyone let alone her only child.

Next came the doctors who just wanted to talk, they swore nothing was wrong or different about her, she was just a good guesser and a story teller, though they didn't seem convinced of their own words. Her mother wasn't convinced either and decided she needn't be any where near "normal" people. Being a single mother trying to conceal her strange daughter was not easy of course, mostly she just let her child do as she pleased, that was the most she could do for her little girl.

And so armed with a library card and a backpack of snacks Brynn set out almost daily to read, learn, and have a good time on her own. She would stop by the library for books on every subject from raising frogs to planes of throughout the ages. Shed nap in the grass and climb trees, her child hood could not have been better, despite all the onlookers who seemed disturbed by her. She didn't mind them at all.

The letter was a surprise. It arrived by the normal means, owl, when her mother was away at work. As it turns out that was all for the better, as her mother hated animals inside. Just as quickly as it came it left, leaving the large envelope addressed to Brynn. At first she was confused, who'd want to send her a letter, but upon opening it she knew it was meant to be. Convincing her mom, oddly enough had never been easier, to be rid of her for an entire year except during the summer, only having to pay for the books and other school things, really it was the economical thing to do, in other words her mom didn't read the letter. Her mom was just glad some school actually wanted her daughter.

Getting Brynns school things was the most awkward part for her mother, at one point about halfway through getting books she told Brynn to get the rest of her things, gave her some money and went back to her car to wait. Brynn didn't mind at all, she liked the book store and the pet store and all the wonderful things all over the place, all of it was weird and perfect just like her. She could tell that she was going to like her new school.

Blood Status: muggleborn

Wand: 9 1/2 inch red mahogany with a hippogriff feather core


Pet: A frog and his name is Gregory, Brynn loves him even though he is just a normal frog
Pet Image:

(DUMBLDORE)
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