#extraordinary wizard

💜 Favourite character (and why?)

😠 Least Favourite Character (and why?)

🧙 Who is the best canon ExtraOrdinary Wizard?

🏰 Would you live in the Castle? If so, where? If not, where would you live?

🔮 If you could choose, would you be a Wizard, Witch, or something else?

🪄 What is your favourite Charm?

✨ Would you want to be the ExtraOrdinary Wizard?

🔥 Who is your OTP?

💔 Who is your NOTP?

😍 Who is your main Blorbo™ (favourite character that you would defend and die for)?

🤔 What are your most unconventional/unrepresented headcanons?

👧🏻 Which character do you identify with most?

😈 Which villain do you love the most? And why?

👿 Which villain do you hate the most? And why?

Marcia walked along the frozen street, shivering and hoping for more than she would ever have. At some point, she had decided that she would be a wizard. At one point, she realized she wanted to be extraordinary. Tonight, well. Tonight was the point she knew she would be neither. There would be no apprenticeships for her, there were none to be had. There would be no days or reading or sitting with charms in her hands. She was not capable of anything more than what she already knew. There were no spots left. 

Marcia would have to go, have to leave. She could go back home to her parents, could go back to a home that lived only in her memory, with different seasons and different plants. Or she could stay here, and work where she could. Once she had had thought that maybe winters would not be as bad if she had a place to be, all the time. For now though, she had nothing to do but return to her room in the Ramblings and walk slowly through the halls. Then she ran into the ExtraOrdinary, and she helped him up. 

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