#amara1

[yin-in-flames]

When: Afternoon

Where: Fayette School

Closed Starter: @faequeenx​

It was an honor to be asked by the Amara to run an interactive seminar about wildlife conservation at the school. The best of both worlds, she got to speak about her passion and the kids had so much fun with it. Making the next generation passionate about the planet they live in is so important to her. She’s just packing up when Amara comes by the room, “Amara, thank you so much for having me, it was such a great time. I honestly wasn’t expecting the kids to be so engaged.”

[thorfinns-on-a-rowle]

WHO: Thorfinn Rowle and Amara Zabini WHEN: December 31st, 11:48 WHERE: Room of Requirement, New Years Eve Party

“Amara!” Thorfinn called, an almost comically goofy grin appearing on his face at the side of her. He leaned back slightly, completely ignoring the person he’d just been talking, and waved in her direction. He’d had more than a few drinks throughout the night, so he was feeling a little more silly than normal, and twice as dumb. “Amara!” He called again, trying to catch her attention. She finally looked in his direction, and he smiled even wider. “Hey! Hey! C’m’here!”

@belleza-immortale

[ludobitchbagman]

WHO: Ludovic Bagman and Amara Zabini WHEN: January 6th, 1978. 12:42AM WHERE: Ravenclaw Common Room

It took Ludo a great deal of care to make it back to Ravenclaw Tower without alerting any professors or aurors. He was thankful for his knowledge of some of the castle’s more secret passageways. It made it quite simple for one to get around, which was important when one was as intoxicated as Ludovic was at the moment. He wasn’t terribly drunk, but he’d had a lot to smoke. Really, he was at the sweet spot of a good night. So, when he stepped into the common room and saw someone else in there, he was excited. However, a few more steps into the light revealed it to be Amara Zabini. He’d heard what had happened to the Thorfinn Rowle, her little follower. No doubt she was hurting over it. Ludovic wasn’t sure what to say, nor if it was his place to say anything about that, so he just dropped down onto the couch next to her.

“What’s got you up so late, Zabini?”

@belleza-immortale

[funionmonion]

The mercenary pushed the omnic target back into a wall, simply in presence, keeping the barrel of his gun aimed up into its chest. The location Firal had decided to corner this thing was inconspicuous, helping to hide the unfolding scene. You'd think anything would be noticed in an underground metro, but it was a slow night, and this was taking place on the sidelines. "Excuse me, I have somewhere to be." It spoke clearly with that... off voice they all had, extremely fake sounding, dull. You wouldn't think a robot could quiver, or experience fear, but it was obvious as its metallic fingertips twitched slightly. It was odd, it was wrong. Machines shouldn't be able to react like that. Firal let out a low growl as he spoke, his mask permanently baring its teeth, "No, you have nowhere to be."

[therealqetsiyah]

Reunion {Amara}

Cychros was tired of traveling. An he started to feel sleepy. He was in the Mystic Falls town center. There weren’t many people around but, under the town clock, Cychros saw a brunette lady talking to someone on the phone. He started walking towards the woman. She was turned to her back so she didn’t saw Cychros coming. He needed to ask her how he could get home. As he came closer, he spoke “Excuse me ma’am.”

The woman turned around and Cychros was in shock. It couldn’t be her.