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#sheâs beauty, sheâs grace, sheâll punch you in the face (ภâ˘Ě_â˘Ě)ŕ¸
allaircssâ:
      sheâd got a letter from henri after the quidditch match , it was their little routine . the one thing they could talk civilly over , the one thing in her life her father regularly took an interest in ; and after a victory on the quidditch pitch was the one time ellie could expect to hear from either of her parents . but there was something in it ellie wasnât expecting , something that hadnât made sense at the time , a quick mention that her mother might be in the area soon . but this morning ? it all made sense .  â notre mère lui envoie alors ses salutations ? â
âCouldnât care less if that hag sends us anythingâ she muttered as she focused on her nails, not even looking up at her sister. Family, oh what a beautiful thing. For some people that may be true but not to her. Because in her opinion, they only dragged her down. They only made her seem weak and she couldnât afford that. Not when times were changing and things got more stressful. She couldnât afford showing weakness and vulnerability when she could lose everything. âIs there anything you want?â
frcnklcngbottomâ:
âwhy would i? everyone knows that curiosity killed the catâ
âFor once in your life put your prejudice towards me to restâ she said and rolled her eyes. âJudging people doesnât look good on you, Frankâ

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frcnklcngbottomâ:
the boy watched the girl carefully â allaire had always had a mean poker face. he wanted answers, but he also needed to be discreet.Â
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âI can see that you want to ask me somethingâ she said as she studied him. âSo askâ folding her arms over her chest, Ana arched her eyebrow.Â
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âWhat?â she asked, eyes moving up from her book as she looked at the brunette witch. âI wasnât really listening so whatever it is that you had to say.. well it fell on deaf earsâ tilting her head to the side, Ana arched one of her eyebrows as she awaited her response.
@allaircssâ
She had just been minding her own business, staying the fuck away from her sister. Mostly to save herself from the crushing disappointment that was having conversation with a person who didnât appreciate her presence. Her back against the wall, eyes closed, AnaĂŻs didnât even notice that her sister was approaching. No, she was in her own little world.Â
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âis it true?âÂ
Tilting her head to the side, she looked at him. âIs what true?â she asked. A part of her knew what he meant. But a small part hoped it was something else entirely.Â

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he hadnât expected company and he wouldnât have chosen anais from a long list but at least for the moment she was being pleasant enough. of the allaires he had always preferred ellie and it had gotten him in trouble, not that he cared much. ânot quite.â he responded with a tight smile.
She had never been one to give a single fuck if someone disliked her. Just because she was cold and didnât walk around, kissing peopleâs asses she was the bad guy? Whatever made people feel better. âShameâ she said and shrugged before she pulled out a book from her bag. Because clearly he wouldnât even give her a chance so why push it?
allaireheirâ:
âdonât be like that, anaĂŻs,â he smiles, casually throwing his arm around her shoulders and dropping a kiss on the top of her head. âyou know i could never turn against you and iâm sure you and ellie are fine.â he says with a tone of hopefulness bordering on naĂŻvetĂŠ. he was used to his sisterâs coldness and it in no way stopped him from showing her affection, especially when it kept him from the possibility of getting dinner. if anyone was privy to secrets, he would assume it would be his elder sister. âplease take pity on me, i know you know where the entrance is.â
Just rolling her eyes when she heard his words, she then sighed. She may be cold, may push her family members as far away as possible. But at the end of the day she did love them. Which she hated. Because she wished that she could just stop, that she could be indifferent when it came to them. âWhy donât you just ask someone else? Someone who wants to help?â she asked.Â
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this would be the fourth night in a row heâs missed dinner and itâs all because of a portrait. he has succeeded in motions â his creation moved at the very least â but heâs yet been able to give it personality. he has a theory, that in order to create a sentient portrait one must either truly know their subject or a bit of their soul must be imbued onto the canvas. the former was impossible as he had only ever admired from afar and the latter seemed to verge on dark magic that he was not ready to dip his toes in.Â
he sighed, brushing his hair out of his face and unknowingly smearing paint on his forehead in the process. his eyes flickered from painting to painting, all of them surpassing his to some degree. he could copy everything down to the last detail, but skill was no substitute for talent and he knew that he lacked something â he just didnât know what. he sighed once more, defeated and gathered his things.Â
his stomach grumbled once more upon his exit and in desperation, he jogged up to a figure in the hallway and tapped their shoulder, âyou wouldnât happen to know where the elusive kitchens are would you?â he questions, a good-natured smile upon his lips. âiâm starving.â
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She could recognize that voice anywhere. Sighing heavily, AnaĂŻs turned around to face her brother. Just looking at him, she arched one of her eyebrows. "Tapping my shoulder like I am some stranger now are we? Didn't know you had turned against me like Ellie" she told the other, folding her arms over her chest. Now she wasn't the warmest person. She may keep her own family at arms length. But could you really blame her? Could you blame her for wanting to keep people away? It was for the best at the end of the day. If she let people in, family or not, she would show vulnerability. And that was a sign of weakness. She couldn't be weak, not now.