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Botha's back to normal, but unfortunately my hair isn't. On the one hand, it's no longer changing colours, but on the other it's now pink. Pink.
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OneBefore you ask, my hair is now changing colours because Ben Botha's cauldron blew up during Potions yesterday, and most of it fell on his face and on the back of my head. He'll be released from the hospital wing as soon as the effect wears off, and in the meantime, since Madam Pomfrey thinks my case is not as serious as his, I'll have to walk ( Read more... ) -
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So, I finally convinced my grandfather to return home to his wife - about two weeks later than my Gran intended, and just in time for me to get back to school, but I guess it's better than nothing. But then again, I have been a bit too... well, I guess busy is the word. I had little time to talk to Granddad, as I was either drunk or too stunned ( Read more... ) -
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Hungover. Feel icky. Drink bad.
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This was the best Christmas ever. -
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Greetings from Brazil!
I'm having a whale of a time. It's nice and warm over here... well, it's actually hot and humid, but it's a nice change. And I've been drinking caipirinhas, so I'm a bit tipsy.
And the girls! Yes, I like girls. You can close your mouths now. There's this girl called Jussara who keeps poking me and giggling. I have no idea ( Read more... ) -
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This is the third time in a week that I get an owl from my gran reminding me to go "rescue" my grandfather at the expedition, lest he forget it's Christmas. Okay, so he doesn't reply to her owls, but it's nothing to worry about - and it's certainly no reason to send so many reminders to her grandson, who has already promised to go and still has to ( Read more... ) -
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Before anyone asks, I kissed Harmonia Nutcombe because the poor girl was being followed around by that thing and nobody seemed to care. And it was nothing but a peck, so there's nothing to talk about. -
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This journal was thrust upon me a couple of months ago, but I haven't touched it since, as it had disappeared temporarily - probably to the place where my socks seem to be hiding (or where someone's hiding them, though I cannot imagine why anyone would be interested in my dirty old socks especially since most of them have holes in themAhem. ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Ignore, this is for Rolf's biography
Name: Rolf Aloysius Scamander
Gender: Male
Date of birth: September 25, 1978
Year: Sixth
House: Ravenclaw
Blood status: Pureblood
Physical characteristics: Very tall and gangly, with sweet brown eyes hidden under a pair of glasses, dark hair that, according to some people (*coughtraverscough*), is groomed in a way that makes it the hair equivalent ( Read more... )