Welcome to TB, an all levels Harry Potter roleplay with no word count. Our purpose is to go through the books with one exception: the addition of original characters and what changes that makes.
We accept all beings and creatures in the Harry Potter verse including ghosts, veela, muggles and even centaur.
We have many active events ongoing for both students and adults and many characters and locations around the world.
Come join us and discover how your character can grow and evolve in the world of Harry Potter.
Post by DANIEL APHELION on Jun 19, 2024 1:57:37 GMT -5
He'd been looking all over, while it wasn't unusual for her to wander off - in fact it was almost expected. Usually she had returned to him when he was eating his breakfast, always trying to steal a little food before he had to run off to class. Today however, he hadn't seen his dear friend at all.
"Come on Mouse, where'd you go?"
His words were mumbled as he crouched on the ground, peering under a bench and looking for a sign of the small cat. He knew it was a little odd that his cat had such a name, but he liked that it was kind of ... special, unique even. Plus it was an inside joke as well.
The boy sighed and stood up, shaking his head and pulling his hair back from his face, spotting someone nearby he straightens up and waves a hand to try and catch their attention before he moves closer, "Excuse me - have you seen a black cat with one eye come past? I'm not sure where she went and it's not like her to wander for so long."
Post by GABRIEL ROYCE on Jun 22, 2024 13:05:43 GMT -5
Gabriel walked to the courtyard, trying to find his twin Rhea. He hadn't seen Rhea since after breakfast. He wondered where the girl went, She's not here either he thought, he had to find her if he was going to talk to her about the letter he received from home. Rhea didn't usually go anywhere without telling him where she was going.
He shrugged, turning on his heel, about to make his way back inside, when he saw a young boy wave his hand trying to get Gabriel's attention. He raised a brow at the boy, he was a Hufflepuff and certainly younger than Gabriel. "I'm sorry but no, I haven't seen a black cat" he said politely, he let out a snort at what the boy ended his sentence with, "Looks like your cat and my sister have something in common" Tagging: DANIEL APHELION Notes: N/A
Last Edit: Jun 22, 2024 13:07:01 GMT -5 by GABRIEL ROYCE
Post by DANIEL APHELION on Jun 27, 2024 22:51:15 GMT -5
To some it was a little odd how quiet Daniel could be, it was even sometimes surprising when he did speak up about something. More than once he had startled even a friend when he suddenly chimed into a conversation without needing to be encouraged or nudged to speak up. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, or that he couldn't - it just sometimes was easier to stay quiet, to listen and watch and not have to worry about his own words getting all jumbled and messed up when he tried to actually talk out loud.
But it was times like this where he found his words actually working, when his mind was occupied by something he deemed more important than possibly embarrassing himself, a worry for his animal companion. Mouse was more than just a cat or - merlin forbid calling her a pet in front of the young Hufflepuff! She was his friend.
It was the worry that pushed him enough to call out to someone he didn't even think he knew, to ask for help - if anyone had seen her, maybe it would be okay. He'd find her and everything would be okay - back to normal and there would be no more worries that made his stomach hurt. Sadly that wasn't what happened right away - as the older boy he had managed to catch the attention of apparently hadn't seen Mouse at all.
The reaction was almost instantaneous as Daniel's expression dropped, "Oh." a small sigh of disappointment escaped him, before his head jolted back up, his hair falling back into his face as he looked a little concerned and rather confused by what was said, "Your sister wandered off...? Well - maybe.. maybe I can help you find her?" He wanted to help as well, while Mouse wasn't a person, he did have a brother who he'd be worried for if he couldn't find for some reason, "I-I'm looking for my cat anyways and ... and well - people are easier to find so, I can help you and maybe you can keep an eye out for my cat?" His fingers twitched at his side, twisting and pulling lightly at a frayed edge of his top, his words stumbled - a stutter near the end of his sentence that he tried his best to ignore. His reaction being little more than a visible cringe in his expression and a few sharper tugs on the edge of his top as he hoped his stumbling speech would be ignored, it wasn't always.
TAGGED:GABRIEL ROYCE NOTES: The last sentence he spoke - is somewhat stuttered and a little mumbled, but should be easily understood enough - he's a little self-conscious about his stuttering but its far from as bad as he believes it is in this moment!
