Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry discussion

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Damian walked to the garden with a black case

Damian set the case down and pulled out his katana

"It was my grandfather's"

Damian nodded and moved into a routine

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=26H6W...
((With out the mutalation on shrubbery))

Damian smirked, proud

Damian thought about it then handed her the sword

"Hm, you're form was weak and your moves ineffective" Damian looked at her. "I could train you"

"I wouldn't mind" Damian said

"We can start in a week. Get settled in first"

Damian nodded. "I will see you then"

After the escaping the evil clutches of fear and his brother Damian, Tim sat on the grass out in the garden by what looked to be an old tree, reading.

Fawn wandered into the garden. She was enjoying Ilvermorney very much. She leaned up against a tree, specifically the one that Tim was by.

Tim glanced up at her when she leaned against the tree, slightly on edge after his recent panic attack.

Fawn glanced down and jumped in surprise when she saw Tim. "Uh, hi." She said quietly while gathering her bearings.

"Hi..." Tim said quietly, closing his book

"Im Fawn." Fawn said shyly. She crouched down and sat near him with her feet tucked underneath her, but not too close. "What's your name?" She stole glimpses at him, but mostly studied the grass by her feet.

"Tim, Hogwarts Ravenclaw" Tim said.

Fawn looked up and smiled at him. Her hair around her face. "Im a Hufflepuff." She said. She looked him in the eyes, but blushed and looked away.

Tim nodded a bit. "Sorry if I seem distant right now..."

Fawn tucked the hair in her face behind her ear. "That's alright... Umm why are you distant?" She asked curiously. She scooted forward slightly.

Tim sighed. "I get panic attacks that are triggered by certain fears...." He admitted.

"Oh... That sounds hard." Fawn said. Her eyes widened with concern, "Are you ok?" She asked anxiously, scooting even closer and putting a gentle hand on his shoulder.

Tim instinctively flinched slightly. "I'll be fine..." He said quietly. While sciaphobia had the worst memories with it, it was one of the easiest to spring back from.

Fawn saw him flinch and removed her hand quickly. "Im sorry..." She said quietly, unsure about what she was apologizing for, but it felt right.

"Don't worry. I honestly shouldn't be having the panic attacks I do" Tim sighed

"Then why are you having them?" Fawn asked. She looked him in the eyes. She wasn't smiling, but her face was full of concern that also showed through her voice.

Tim bit his bottom lip. "When... when I was 14, I was kidnapped... three weeks before I was rescued. There was a lot of mental scarring"

"Tramatic." Fawn replied. She bit her bottom lip and caught herself staring at him. "So... You're at Ilvermorney for the Triwizard Tournament right?"

"Yeah, I am. Though I don't know how well I'll do if my name is drawn" Tim shrugged

"Yeah, me neither. I'd be scared." Fawn admitted. "I bet you'd do fine though." She smiled shyly at him.

((When are we going to post the people drawn and start the first trial?))

((After this. Like maybe their told after they get closer relationship wise, like start to show feelings for eachother))

"I've heard the rumors about the first trial. I wouldn't do well with my sciaphobia" Tim chuckled in an embarrassed way

"Don't you have to find an egg? That sounds pretty easy to me." Fawn said. She began to study the grass at her feet again, hair falling into her face.

((Ok, should we start the romantic stuff or wait? Fawn has already developed a small crush on him))

((Start the feelings but not get deep so basically crushes))

"In the dark," Tim said. "Sciaphobia is fear of shadows so..." He didn't know why he was telling her all this.

((Mkay))

"Oh. I think that would be an advantage because you could easily sneak around in the shadows as long as you stay quiet." Fawn said. She usually didn't talk this much and was surprising herself.

"Normally, unless shadows, especially moving ones give you panic attacks," Tim sighed slightly. "I still want to compete though. For a deceased family member"

Fawn looked up at them, strands of brown hair on her face. "Who?" She asked simply. She began lazily tracing pictures of random things in the grass. She gazed into his eyes for a brief moment before glancing away.

Tim looked down. "Jason... he died my first year... everyone thought it was suicide... they still do... i don't though"

Fawn lowered her head. "Oh.." she said quietly, "I'm sorry..." She put her hands in her lap. "Well what do you think happened?" she asked.

"I think it was murder. Perhaps a dark wizard," Tim said. "But, yeah" He quickly changed the topic. "I entered because I want to make him proud wherever he is. Maybe I'll be chosen"

"My friend entered me. She said it would be good for me, but I'm not exactly sure about that." Fawn admitted. "I kinda hope I'm not chosen."

Tim nodded. Deep in side he hoped she wasn't either because he was starting to develop feelings for her. An Ilvermorny student ran over to them. "Tim and Fawn from Hogwarts?"

Fawn was startled for a moment. "Umm... Yeah." she said, very confused. She inched away from the student that looked a little too eager for her liking.

"They just drew the names from the cup. you guys are representing Hogwarts" the student said. tim palef

"What?!" Fawn exclaimed while jumping up, her voice louder than it had ever been in her life. "What do you mean?" she yelled at the student, "I can't represent Hogwarts!" She sat back down, her face pale. "Oh no...." she groaned. She closed her eyes and began to take deep breaths.

((Oh my wow, I love RP. It's like writing a book, but I don't come up with all the ideas. Instead, I just make a character and develop them))

"sorry... but the cup's choice is final" the student then left. Tim rubbed her back

Fawn was soothed when Tim rubbed on her back. Her heart began to slow back down and she began to get out of her state of shock. "Why did this have to happen to me?" she whimpered so quietly that it was barely audible to Tim. She found herself resting her head on his shoulder.

"I don't know, but we'll stick through this together" Tim said

"Ok." Fawn said, a smile appearing on her face. After a moment she said, "Tim, are you scared?"

"I am, just a little, which is a normal response from the brain" Tim said