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School of Magic RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → School of Magic RPThe sorting was coming to an end. Professor Stanpnacia had noticed the slight conflict between the students, but this happened every year, and there was no point in interfering. The school ‘encouraged student’s self growth and development, and real world practice’.
The sorting is over, all students and teachers retired to their dorms. The Fireflame dorms were through a fake fireplace, the Waterstream dorms were hidden behind a statue, and the Earthrock dorms were underground. Girls and boys of each year each have a separate dorm room to themselves, with a four poster bed for each student. The area around their bed would be that student’s personal space, they were free to decorate it any way they liked. Well, almost any way. Kendo’s posters advertising his business had been torn down multiple times.
"Shut up freak. Hey guys, she's trying to enchant us again!" Someone had heard her.
Sophie stood up, and walked out of the room. She tried to keep her head held high, but only managed it for three quarters of the way before ducking and running. Reasoning with them was useless, she'd tried it before.
One year ago, she had been in this school for a trial day. Just to see how it went. And it hadn't gone well. But she didn't want to disappoint the Grandmaster, he was so excited for her to attend here.
She found herself in the halls of the school. Sophie traveled down the path she had discovered that day. Checking to see that no one was coming, she pulled a key from her pocket. Opening the door in front of her, she snuck in to her favorite abandoned classroom, and locked the door behind her.
The room was small, but Sophie had cleaned it, so that the only dust was what had accumulated between terms. She pulled open the faded curtains revealing the beautiful sky. In the center of the room was a grand piano. It was easily her best friend at the school.
Sophie sat down and began to play. Each time she came into the room, she was frightened someone would hear her. But as her fingers raced across the ivory keys, her melodies gained confidence. Sophie poured at all her sadness and loneliness into the instrument, creating a hauntingly beautiful melody. Everytime she sat down at the piano, the music in her heart seemed to magically manifest through her fingers. In this fashion, she could never play the same song twice.
Sophie knew she was breaking the school rules by being out of the Waterstream common room, but tonight, she was too upset to care.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream"
"It won't end yet," "I don't want it to end"
"But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime

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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream"
"It won't end yet," "I don't want it to end"
"But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
