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« on: 03/04/2015 at 00:49 »

Application for Hogwarts School

Name: Hiyori Miyazaki

Birthday: 12 August

Hometown: Manchester

Muggleborn / Halfblood / Pureblood / Unknown

Magical Strength (pick one):
Divination / Transfiguration / Charms / Conjuring & Summoning

Magical Weakness (pick one):
Divination / Transfiguration / Charms / Conjuring & Summoning

Year (pick two): First, Second

If you are applying to be a first, second, or third year, your biography must be at least one hundred words long.
If you are applying to be a fourth year or above, your biography must be at least three hundred words long.

"Miss Miyazaki! Miss Miyazaki!" The girl's teacher was at her desk. Letting herself yawn, she lifted her head, rubbing her eyes with her small fists before looking up and squinting at her teacher. Had she fallen asleep in class again? "Better." The teacher walked away, an aura of relief existent. It wasn't likely that the girl had fallen asleep, it could be more over passing out. She didn't have a high tolerance to bright areas and her muggle school was too much of that.

"S-Sorry.." she mumbled, feeling a bit guilty, but overall, she had no control over these douses of passing out so suddenly.

Hiyori grew up in a household of purebloods who didn't like muggles much. Her father would always tell her that they had a disease, and they were robbed of their magical energy for that reason... Her mother tells her that muggles are for show, and really are like ghosts... Real, but not to the wizards. But yet she attended muggle school. She insisted that they knew the weaknesses of the muggles, and her parents played along with her as they found it would make her happier.

Hiyori's letter to Hogwarts arrived in time though, and it cleared up all thoughts of muggles, only to find herself sinking into the same mindset as her Japanese father and her English mother. She would always sigh to herself and attempt to accept any muggles that were around for people with personalities anyways.

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Hiyori was making her way through the halls, hugging one of the books she wasn't able to fit in her shoulder bag to her chest. She found herself wide awake today, and really hoped toward it staying like that. Stupid sleeping douses... Turning a corner, she widened her eyes. A moderately quiet place, finally.

The blonde girl didn't like small places and it really sucked, because the library was a perfectly quiet place. The piles of books and such didn't suit her.. It wasn't her sort of environment. She loved being with people, but as a firstie, she barely new her way around.

Hiyori's eyes lit up at the area that was offered to her. She loved the halls of the place, as she felt like time was endless as she sat there doing her homework, overhearing little conversation from people... But to find the perfect spot was the worst part of it all.

“Oh, come now!"

Oh, this was a voice Hiyori could recognize slightly. She had heard it before, annoying a Head Boy. The voice belonged to a reporter... The blonde girl's only thought was to turn around to find another space to work in. And if there wasn't, her common room would do. She turned around, just as she heard:

“Wait up! It’s for the paper!”

Oooh no. That quill of the reporter's would twist her words playfully. Of course she would get caught up in all this... She put on a slight smile as she turned around again. "Sure, what is it?"

“What do you think about serving frog legs at lunch? Some say it’s a delicacy, but others think it’s plain gross.”

Great question to ask me. I feel like I'm gonna throw up just thinking about it, she thought to herself, but all she could possibly do was make a disgusted face. "It made me throw up the other day," she decided.


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