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thinking about doing some recolors of that new art tv from the rewards thingieš«£
maybe also some posters? i just need more swatches of stuff for homes cause ea donāt give enough for my liking
#cocochats#changing my random chats to cocochannel#do you get it?? coco chanelā¦..channel?#cocochannel
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Christmas time
For @cocochats - Happy holidays and I hope you enjoy it!
Early December, 1988
Ellieās pov
I fidgeted with my quill, trying to figure out what else to include in my essay for Defence Against the Dark Arts. The requirements that Rakepick had placed were making this harder than ever.
Rowan's cold shoulder didn't help.
A glance at my watch, and I quickly scribbled ā¦something, before gathering my things and bolting for the Defence classroom. I was cutting it really close, too close for my liking.
I stumbled to a halt next to Rowan, who was reading her muggle studies textbook, and shoved my things back into my bag.
It was then that Rakepick opened the door to the classroom, a bright gleam in her eye. āIn.ā
Without a word, we filed in, not daring to provoke whatever that gleam could mean. Only Merula seemed cheerful and unperturbed by whatever Rakepick had planned for the lesson today.
Taking my seat, I pulled my notebook and quills, trying to shake the nagging feeling in my head. I also noticed Rakepick move to the front of the room.
āA moment,ā Rakepick started, standing in front of her desk and quieting the low chatter. āBefore I begin todayās lesson, I want to talk about your upcoming midterm.ā
That caught everyoneās attention, and murmurs sprung up. Annoyance flashed across Rakepickās face, until everyone quieted down.
āI have gotten permission from Headmaster Dumbledore to set up a obstacle course, of a sorts.ā
More murmurs, a mix between excited and nervous, before quieting again.
āThis going to cover both Cursebreaking and Auror specialities, along with some of what you shouldāve learned the past few years.ā
The last part sent something of a chill down my spine, and I silently gulped. Aside from Professor Stantz, none of the other professors had really tried. Notes were one thing, but they didnāt necessarily reflect how well theyād taught (or not).
Me and Rowan shared a panicked look. This was not going to be fun.
It was one thing to study for a written midterm - another altogether to try and predict a practical one, especially with a teacher like Rakepick, who wasnāt likely to share anymore details until it was underway.
āFor todayās lessonā¦ā Rakepick started, barely letting us process the information before starting the lesson for today.
āI need an invisibility cloak,ā I grumbled, clutching the brown bag Iād taken from the kitchen during detention earlier today, as I carefully made my way to the fifth floor. Even if I was a prefect, I didnāt really want to cross paths with Snape at midnight, especially considering I wasnāt supposed to be out.
I kept my wand light low, so as to not disturb the sleeping portraits along the now very familiar fifth floor corridor. No need for them to tattle to McGonagall yet again for any night time escapades.
Finding the right door, I pushed it open.
It was eerie, creeping into the Defence classroom after hours, the dragon skeleton not helping, but something was bugging me.
Despite the usual smirks and arrogance, Rakepick had seemedā¦ different. Not happy. More upset about something that wasnāt teaching teenagers.
And somehow, in my brain, I decided I would share some of the shortbread cookies my mum had just sent me yesterday.
Like a madwoman. Even Rowan had (rightly) questioned my actions, despite the icy shoulder she was giving me.
Mum didnāt exactly bake them all the time, mostly this time of year, and so infrequently, getting them this early was rare.
So of course I share them with one of my least favourite professors.
Not that I was planning on directly giving them to her. More like indirectly, by way of the staircase up to her office, and leaving them in front of her office door.
I kicked off my slippers, not needed them to scuff against each step.
But, bloody hell, the stone was cold. Somehow, I kept myself from cursing out loud.
Carefully setting the package at the top of the steps, I bolted down, grabbed my slippers and hurried out.
14 December 1988
It ended up being a joint midterm, both OWL and NEWT students.
Which made sense - we weren't taking the traditional end of year exams like the rest of the school. Not that this exam was anywhere near typical.
Nothing like an obstacle course/scavenger hunt in the middle of winter.
Thankfully, we were allowed to wear muggle clothes instead of our uniforms, which I leapt at the chance. I didnāt fancy freezing my legs off (or getting frostbite, at that) in the uniform skirt and shoes.
Rakepick had also instructed us to gather at the edge of the Black Lake, near where part of the Forbidden Forest opened up before it. This had to be one of my favourite places on school grounds, especially for some star gazing outside of Astronomy.
Despite the several inches of snow, I thought I recognised the crumbling remains of the small hamlet that once sat here. An old story Iād heard about an art-loving goblin flitted through my mind.
Shivering, I pulled my cloak closer, the sound of footsteps getting closer.
Speaking of... āMiss Marcovitz, youāre early.
I looked over. Rakepick had arrived, followed closely by Merula (who smirked) and Bill (who grinned.)
I rolled my eyes. āBetter than late.ā
Rakepick seemed to ignore me, before she and Merula started talking and Bill joined me next to the remaining house.
The rest of the fifth and seventh years joined us over the next half hour, with my friends grouping up near me and Bill. Even Rowan, despite lingering frostiness. Charlie barely made it, much to both his and Rakepickās annoyance.
My group joined the rest, rounding it out.
āNow that everyone is here...ā she started, silently counting us. āI want the fifth years in groups of four; seventh years, groups of three.ā
Murmurs picked up, as everyone started grouping up, quickly making it clear that Merula would have to be in my group, along with Charlie and Ben.
I sighed. At least it wasnāt just me and her. I could deal with Benās fears and Charlie was always a good person to explore the forest with together.
As she sent the various teams off, Rakepick held us, and more importantly me, back, until we were the last remaining group.
āA moment, Miss Marcovitz,ā she called, beckoning me over, as Rowanās group headed off. We shared a confused look, before she hurried on.
āYes, professor...?ā I shared a look with Charlie and Ben, before approaching. Her smile seemed to become softer, less of a smirk. At least for Rakepick.
āI wanted to thank you for the biscuits the other night. Surprisingly thoughtful of you.ā
I blinked, trying to get my brain to catch up. āOh?ā How the heck did she find out?? āYouāre welcome...?ā My brain felt like one of those muggle vending machines Iād seen in America, failing to accept a $1 bill that had been crumpled up.
She gave a short nod. āGet going.ā
I hurried back over to my group, waiting near the edge, Merula tapping her foot, clearly impatient. āLetās go,ā I said, gesturing to the forest ahead. Charlie and Ben flanked me, followed closely by Merula.
Somehow, like most of my adventures around Hogwarts, it turned into a team effort. As we moved through the forest, we kept meeting up with the various groups scattered throughout.
Slowly, we grouped back together, most of the fifth and seventh years returning to the hamlet grove, chatting amongst ourselves. We were followed by the individual groups we didnāt meet.
Rakepick was a mix of emotions. Pride and disappointment intermingled before she put on a mask and a smirk, before clapping our arrival.
āWell done, everyone,ā she said, and everyone quieted. āYour scores will be posted outside the Defence classroom before break begins.ā
tbc?
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Not me thinking about doing NaNoWriMo and absolutely being full of stress about it
#no idea why#its just probably gonna be the most ive ever written for a single story#hm#personal#cocochats
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Love this remix by CocoChat
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More quality thoughts from CoCo! . . . . #dogtalk #cocochat #dogthoughts #englishcockerspaniel #sheprador #COCOANDJENNY (at Shady Side, Maryland) https://www.instagram.com/p/CFs9eGnhrjF/?igshid=18i6rd9yqdsm5
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ha aha ha memes am i ri gh t sob
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currently doing some cute semi-vanilla gameplayš¤everytime thereās an big update i go vanilla but idk if ill post them!
sometimes itās nice to play the game without the pressure of getting post worthy screenshots :) BUTāš½i will be posting some fun facts about jaz & alijah later as a get to know them!!
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thank you @simsadilla for the tagš©·
last song: overjoyed by stevie wonder
favorite color: pink
last movie: life as we know it (one of my favsss)
last book: worry less, pray more
sweet, spicy, or savory: savory!
last thing i googled: what is 30 days from today
current obsession: pinterest, vanilla perfumes, and coloring on my ipad
looking forward to: graduating in mayš
tagging: @giannascorner @cantaloupi @gingermalta @jessicastinks & anyone who sees this!
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new posts today (itās 1am shhh) for jaz & alijahš¤š¤iām sooooo obsessed with them!!! theyāre my little babies
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out of curiosityš¤Ødo you guys play with the sound on in sims or no???
my laptop sound doesnāt even work but before i never played with it onš§š½āāļø
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thinking of uploading some builds iāve been working on, mostly houses! but fair warningā¦.idk if thereās gonna be furnishing lmaoo
i just donāt have the energy to do interiors. my brain can only handle doing the exteriorš£but if i do furnishing it will be veryyyy *simple*
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tried to save a community lot i really loved, just for me to be stuck for 30 mins at a save screen
ā¦.. live laugh loveš
this is now a tomorrow me concern!!
#cocochats#i was fr jumping with joy at how cute it was#i blame sims team#idk why but it feels right to blame them!!#goodnight im gts
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april fools is coming up
if someone āāāāpranksāāāā me with the announcement of yuri on ice season 2, iād honestly be so heartbroken that iād never recover
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does anyone elseās eyes dart to victor and yuuriās right hands whenever a new piece of official art comes out to check for The Ringsā¢
donāt lie to me
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I'm here to just thank you for your art. Your draws are so smooth (although not having a nose is kinda weird for me, but dw, I get it! it's a style). Your draws are keeping me alive and when I don't feel good, I just return here to see your smootchies
aaaahh thank you for such kind words!! asks like these really make my day and i really appreciate that you took the time to send this inĀ (Ā“ā½ `ą¹) āŖ
iām worried about you though,, are you doing okay? if you ever want to talk to someone, iāll be here for you!! ā„
here, yuuri drew a nose on for you! he hopes youāre okay too (ą¹ā¢Ģā ā¢Ģą¹)
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