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Post by Poppy "Pip" Blomst on Mar 18, 2023 19:00:35 GMT -8
Poppy stood amongst the many exotic, rare, and potentially dangerous plants of the Herbology greenhouse. The air was warm and humid compared to the September breezes outside. She wore a pink asymmetrical coat and her blonde, cropped hair was wind-swept at her jawline. She had opted her free period to tend to a bunch of newly shipped aconite, monkshood, and wolfsbane. Ahhh, they're here, she thought, smiling to herself in the lonely, massive greenhouse. Throwing on a pair of worn gardener's gloves, and casting a protective spell, she began to take the wolfsbane from the shipping crates and planting them into freshly prepared garden pots. She knew that the leaves were poisonous and to take great caution. Poppy had one day hoped to be skilled enough to create a decent Wolfsbane potion. She knew a person or two back at home that potion might help...
Just then, she heard the door to the greenhouse open up, someone coming from the sunny day outside...
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Post by Zander Keahi on Apr 17, 2023 11:21:30 GMT -8
As Zander walked through the castle's corridors, he couldn't help but feel amazed at everything around him. The moving staircases, the talking portraits, and the magical creatures that occasionally flew by. Hogwarts was definitely quickly becoming his favorite school.
Zander had always had an affinity for magical creatures. He had spent countless hours reading about them in books and observing them in the wild. He knew that he wanted to be a magizoologist, someone who studies and cares for magical creatures. But he also had a second passion: herbology.
On this beautiful day, Zander decided to check out the school's greenhouse. He had heard that it was one of the most impressive greenhouses among the wizarding schools and he was eager to see it for himself.
As he approached the greenhouse he took a deep breath and stepped inside, immediately being hit by the warm and humid air.
But he wasn't alone.
He noticed a girl. She had shot pale hair and was wearing a Hufflepuff robe. Zander didn't want to disturb her, but he couldn't help but be curious.
"I'm Zander," he said as he approached with a smile.
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