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Welcome to Charming, the year is now 1892. It’s time to join us and immerse yourself in scandal and drama interlaced with magic both light and dark.

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“Got the morbs” was Victorian slang for a temporary melancholia — Dante
In a panic sort of reaction, she shut the door but neglected to make sure she was on the other side of it.
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[post]It had been a long time since Aria experienced true conflict with someone she wasn't related to. She was usually far too non-confrontational to survive a conversation long enough to reach her br...
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[post]Two-faced as ever, he was! Under that facade of helpfulness was a man—no, a boy—who didn't know how to leave well enough alone. She waved off the offer, glancing at the younger blonde. "No ne...
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[post]Aria actually scoffed. "Try to not be trampled over!" she barked. "As if I can control the thoughtlessness of bumbling giants," she said, her eyes scanning up and down his taller-than-average fo...
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[post]Aria rolled her eyes. Even if he was polite enough not to stare, no one could be blind to what another person wore! It would be similar to ignoring their face, their eyes—or their hair color. ...
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[post]"Typical," she scoffed, averting her gaze to make it seem like she wasn't intending for him to hear. There was always something—or in this came, someone—inconveniencing her when she was trying t...
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[post]There were few who didn't annoy Aria, but to her surprise the face she was met with was one that had been a source of a headache before. He didn't look all too threatening—(he actually looked fr...
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[post][premise]December 08th, 1888 (Hogsmeade Weekend) — High Street, Hogsmeade[/premise] The holiday season meant that High Street was already crowded with enthusiastic shoppers, and the addition of...
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[post]The Slytherin was gone. All that stood between her and victory (an an overwhelming display of congratulations from her mother, who she was sure stood just out of sight) was the Ravenclaw. Aria t...
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[post]Two of the Ravenclaws were dismissed from the round, causing Aria to quietly snort. She was now up against the bookish Ravenclaw and the girlish Slytherin—neither of whom she had a desire to get...
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[post]Aria had only signed up for the potion-brewing competition to avoid a week's worth of pestering from her mother to participate in school activities. She'd only barely prepped for the day, scanni...
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[post] Seeker. It was the last position to try out for, and the one she felt she was most suited for. Small and lean, her figure was ideal, but she still lacked the confidence that her skills - eyesi...
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[post] Aria's gaze became more focused and her breathing much deeper as she tried to remember back to the moment: the colors, the passersby, the ginger-kidnapper-demon-man, and then the criminal hims...
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[post] Once the beater's bat was in her hand, she once again began to question why in Merlin's name she was here to begin with. Surely her mother didn't want her to take a bludger to the head for the...
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[post] Aria had never considered herself very athletic, but neither was she not. It was usually her lack of social skills (or lack of wanting to socialize) that kept her away from team sports, but ha...
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Character Name: Aria Belby Year: Fourth Year House & Position: Gryffindor Beater/Keeper/Seeker # Years on Team: Nah # Years in Club Quidditch: Nah # Years in Flying Club: Nah Blood: MC Class: H...
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[post] Aria sat back in her chair dramatically, staring off into nowhere as if she'd come to some great epiphany. "I almost died, Aunt Begonia." The ginger-haired freak almost died, too, at the ha...
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[post] Aria mirrored her aunt by leaning forward in her chair, her face twisted in frustration as she struggled to remember just exactly had been going on when the ginger asshole interrupted her. ...
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[post] Aria did not like full moons. They made her think about him and his betrayal towards their family. To be a known werewolf was one thing, but it was forgivable; divorcing her mother and altoget...
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ALL OF THE FOLLOWING ARE UNSENT [premise]July 12th, 1888[/premise] Papa, You very well would have known such details if you hadn't run off as you had. [premise]July 14th, 1888[/premise] Pap...
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[post] She wasn't sure why he was being so nice apparently, but she appreciated it—even if she didn't appreciate his company. She eyed him suspiciously, but nevertheless nodded with the hopes that he...
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[post] The color drained from her face when she realized that he hadn't known. It wasn't as if her father's condition wasn't public knowledge; it was more that he hadn't yet associated her with the s...
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[post] Werewolves were the last topic she was expecting to come up in casual, civil conversation, and much to his misfortune it was also a topic that was very sensitive for her. For someone who claim...
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[post] "My thought process was that of any woman with common sense. As a gentleman, you should be aware of such sensitivities," she scolded, but it was apparent that she was now bickering for bickeri...
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[post] "Well," she said, taking in a sharp breath. "I'm not sure how you could have expected me to know such things. We're strangers, you and I. I don't know you, nor do I care to with that attitude."...
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[post] Aria rolled her eyes. It certainly was possible to be that good of an actor—it was how dark wizards continued to evade the law despite committing crimes, and how people continued to pretend th...
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