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@SouffleGirl123 @Lilissen @Crimson Flame

Cool cool, I wanna see if there can be more people but glad to see some interest .3.

This Hogwart's RP takes place in a slightly altered setting. Depending on interest, it may or may not be an au where Harry Potter/Voldemort didn't exist, or our rp takes place in the distant future after! Personally, I didn't read Cursed Child so I wasn't gonna implement the lore much. I just like the idea of wizard school. Characters will be Students or young aurors-in-training sent to the school to investigate the main plot. So while your characters don't have to be involved with the plot and just be slice-of-life wizards, options will always be there. They won't be trapped on campus too-- I plan that Hogsmeade is available at all times so after classes people can go. I plan for the House Cup to be won with challenges/tasks like in the triwizard tournament, so characters will volunteer for challenges and duels for points and clues about Pandora's Box.

Your character can be the child of infamous dark wizards trying to clear their family's reputation, a muggle-born discovered late trying to navigate this crazy world, a Weasely, a young auror-in-training who just graduated now back at Hogwarts for some sleuthing, etc.

It's as much of a sandbox RP as one with a storyline. It'll be meant to guide players or just give a basis to bringing their characters together. The storyline will then become a forefront or just occasional news/event of misfortune for characters. Everything serves the development of characters and interacting!

THE STORYLINE:There's a new mystery in the legendary school of Hogwarts. The general plot overview is the characters form this sort of troupe/group to get to the bottom of something strange happening in Hogwarts. There is an outbreak of sickness and small dastardly creatures in the school inconveniencing the characters as coming out of an old relic Pandora's box. Where does that new DADA teacher go every night? More problems are surely to come before they're fixed. Along with getting through their classes, training, and the woes of growing up, perhaps they'll get to the bottom of what started all these problems in Hogwarts?

And to wrap it up, if this takes off it's my first roleplay I run on the forum, but I've staffed rps on other forum sites with sitewide plots before .3./

Only the onryos that like to party can .3.

Also if anyone ever wants to hmu on discord for plots n all i'm hereeee
finished this after an episode of inuyasha, which i rewatch on the regular in case anyone is a fan--
I know the vampire the masquerade mostly, but the whole premise seems cool .3.



Interactions: @heartfillia crystal, @prosaic kieran
Mentions: @13org mayet
Location: Pancake Central

Priscilla does not push shallow faith in her brother's ability to love.

Priscilla has admired true love in its most beautiful forms. The sonnets, every longing and grateful poem, and the recountings of great love stories from elders. And she knows her brother--honest and loyal and deserving of love. A home without it must return some karma, at least for one of them. She's bad, and possibly embarrassing, but it was not for wanting her brother to embrace happiness in honesty, have unbashful love without fear, and live fully for the both of them.

That interaction between the two of them does not escape her.

Nothing does.

It was something her parents weren't capable of."What? My parents did not reserve a moment to acquire all attention for any of their frivolous remarks. There must have been the most dramatic of happenings to finally overshadow them," she mused. Evil flashed through her eyes. Subtle, controlled evil that granted her happiness from the greatest of powers: bitterness.

Crystal now caters to whimsical strings of words once again, taking her to this woman from Alidasht just because Priscilla expressed some longing for it! Her kindness was good to have-- in a friend and in a networking connection. Priscilla let Crystal lead since this was a rare opportunity that she's witnessed her friend take charge in her presence. She stood behind at first-- letting the other two hover awkwardly around the stranger before she whipped her fan open to gently fan herself under the morning sun.
"I've seen tigers illustrated before but the real sight certainly adds much more," she hits Kieran's back to make him step forward instead of cowering behind her in front of a guest of their dear city. Priscilla's piercing stare at Mayet is just as intense as a tiger's-- hopefully, she did not take offense. This is just how Priscilla always looked. "We thought we would approach you since this park has been reserved for a social occasion. I am Priscilla-Rue Edwards and these are my dear friends who will politely introduce themselves. And-"

There is a stir. There is drama- and so Priscilla must go look.

And look she did.

Look who it was, Duke Lorenzo causing problems once more. "The Duke of Veirmont always seems to demand decorum where he possesses none, and only a penchant for attracting the worst of energies," she scorns.

The table flips-- and Priscilla is amongst those who gasp in the clatter.
[b][color=f6989d]
"And madness ensues."[/b][/color]

It did.
"What is your name? I can only assume that you are from Alidasht, and I know many names of those who come to visit my city from there and unfortunately no names to connect them to. I missed any entrance last night due to an unfortunate physical ailment" What? Just because she was not royal did not mean Priscilla did not sit back and see what happened in Sorian like a passive unknowing bystander.

If she were running the event, the commotion would never come to the point of a knife against someone's neck. She would put her foot down-- but she hated dealing with the Vikenas more than anything. It was saying something when the mega-bitch of Caesonia's high society got tired of dealing with Duke Lorenzo-- mostly due to her mother's hatred of him. Priscilla would never hear the end of it if she got involved.

She did spy a tear falling down Charlotte's cheek-- in a way where someone crying tries to not recognize such. Pitiful, really. Unfortunate timing diverged their paths, but Priscilla did not hold any contempt for that girl one bit. She never could, but for her own sake, she had to stand back with a frown behind her fan.
"Do not try and run away from me Lady Priscilla!"

If she was the mega-bitch of high society, Lady Harlow was a coined wannabe in Sorian. [[color=f6989d]b]"Oh, what is it now?"[/b][/color]
"You spilled this syrup on my dress in the commotion and dare run away! You owe me a replacement right this moment!"

Priscilla sighed, a head-to-toe glance in contempt prefaced the snap that soured and leaped off her tongue. There was a threatening dirt-sprinkled waffle and napkin on a plate in the lady's hand that seemed ready to be thrown though. [b]"Honestly, Lady Harlow, I could have eight replacements tailored for you without a dent in my own p[color=f6989d]ocket that would actually compliment your appearance, but I will not do that. Ask my brother and the rest of your audience for this foolish accusation, I was here the entire time!"[/b][/color]

Hi I've been away on vacation so i haven't been able to check up, are yall still accepting apps ;u;?
^ oh hey i'm actually in that rp and would love more new people to make complex plots with, just wanted to say though i love the hades achilles avatar! love that game



Interactions: @heartfillia crystal, [@prosiac] kieran
Mentions: @13org mayet
Location: Pancake Central

Immediately, Priscilla slowed in pace to prevent a hard collision of momentum between the two ladies. The force would send both Crystal's bodyguards and Priscilla's outfit into a frenzy. Crystal's lower center of gravity has her essentially tackle Priscilla and her higher center of gravity. It's unwillingly that Priscilla slings her arms over the girl's shoulders to keep the BOTH of them from falling over.

The girl is shaken violently now that she's in her grasp. "SSH! SSH SSH SHHH!" Her lips spread into a tense, very unhappy smile that solidified her face to restrain her shock. She had hoped this hat would be enough to hide this unfortunate development. "YOU TELL ME IT'S NOTICEABLE? Dear Lady Crystal! The reason that your deepest hopes and wishes were delayed until today is because of this hair! It does not make my head appear too round and boyish, does it?"

Oh, and her brother is here too. She had always been convinced she leeched all the presence from their mother's womb and left non for him during conception. Perhaps there were complete imbalances in what they had inherited-- resulting in the two children being unable to compromise between one painfully feeling their own emotions and judgments from others to an extreme, and one cut off from being able to thrive in this lifestyle at all. Maybe their genetic dilemma and childhood neglect were due to the stress of Sorian without any antidote given by being chosen by the Gods and being royal, being above the struggle of power. Priscilla thinks that she gets on fine, even if she could not find any way to thrive. She hopes that her brother could find such a place in this cursed society as well.

Because then he could stop hanging around her and her friends---"Shut up Kieran, it's pants not panty-hose." She stepped back to find her own footing once more and pull her hand to Kieran's shoulder."Does he not look amazing? As a Lady not related to him and owing him no compliment," she says this but she has never once complimented Kieran without meaning it," What do you think? This season could be the one we witness my brother capture a partner once and for all?" She then walks forward silently, to keep up the pace of the morning. There were six people in line for pancakes or waffles...one of the two, and Priscilla's palate was not fit for leftovers and old chocolate. It had been a couple of days since she had a meal that had a full, satisfying taste. This being a particularly eventful social season, she would not go on without flavorful but small breakfasts to keep her energy throughout the day!


"Lady Crystal, have you met any of our guests from Alidasht? More importantly, did you hear of any foolhardy speeches my parents might have bombarded them with last night? I know a few names but I have been given a social disadvantage as per usual, how could I go and make a formal introduction? Woe is me! It weighs on my heart and my giant paperweight of a brother weighs on my arm away from the breakfast I have STILL gone without."


....Perhaps she should get a large cat. In due time, realistically, there could be assassination attempts on her life and she should be prepared. Or a large wolf, she was always more fond of canines and their straightforward, unconditional affection. Her eyes flutter over the wave of her fun for a few seconds more with a cautionary curtsy in the woman's direction in case she looked back, then it does not deserve her gaze any more than the ground in front of her. If Priscilla tripped here she might as well trip off a cliff and pass.
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