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Post by DELPHINE SOPHIA TRUMAN on Feb 10, 2015 0:55:23 GMT
always focusing on her classes and, when she wasn’t attending those, on her homework meant that delphine had very little room for any kind of free time to do whatever she wanted. her life nowadays basically came down to waking up in the morning, going to class, seeing how her sister was doing, and sleeping. sure, there was the occasional social encounter with “friends”, if she could even call them that, at this point. however, social gatherings for delphine were at their lowest and, no matter what others thought, the truth was that she wasn’t exactly happy this way. this way of life did succeed in doing what she’d been trying to do for the past four years, which was to keep her mind off of certain things, but it was killing part of her to see the year that she should have been getting the most involved in school life go by without any involvement happening on her part. however, it was the sacrifice she had chosen to make in order to keep her sanity. merlin knew that if she hadn’t made it, she would have been much less better off. still, the girl had to admit that it wasn’t a complete sacrifice. she still got to do what she liked best, which was to read all day long about all kinds of things. she felt more fulfilled and accomplished as a witch than she ever had since she’d first set foot in the school. she was at the top of her class and head girl, which was pretty much everything she’d ever wanted, except for the unbroken family part of it. delphine looked up from the ground with that thought and bit her bottom lip. change the kind of pain, from emotional, to physical. change your train of thought. then, all would be well. she’d developed the process after the last meltdown she’d had over the summer while visiting her parents’ grave. she’d refused to go until then, and choosing to go along with her grandparents and her sister on that day probably had been the worst idea she’d ever had. however, it did allow her to do this. it allowed her to put on her mask whenever she wanted to and to not look like a complete fool in public. as she made her way down diagon alley, she realized just how much she loved her little trips to this place. even though every single store in this magical marketplace held memories of her parents, she couldn’t help but adore the countless of smells that filled this place. well, except those that came from eeylops owl emporium. she quickly hurried along whenever she passed it. on that day, she had a particular store in mind that she wanted to visit, however. she finally reached regnum magicis plantis and entered the store. tag , @eleanor words , four seven four. outfit , click menotes, here goes nothing. i’m gonna need some guidance in this on your part, waters c:
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2015 1:44:53 GMT
 ”BOTH SIDES ARE SPILLING MAGICAL BLOOD…”
Regnum Magicis Plantis the shop of Eleanors bore a large sign with the name and it’s translation to: Realm of Magical Plants. The shop itself was a good sized with shelves across both left and right walls aligned with jars of dozens of herbs, and fungi. Little vials of regular easy made potions stood on some of the shelves with a table in the center that held gift baskets filled with flowers, herbs, and some scented candles. Each of the five gift baskets were wrapped with colorful yellow bows. Near the back of the store was the sales counter and next to it held a door that was labeled in big bold letters: Greenhouse Entrance. This is where Eleanor was the greenhouse was huge compared to the small size it looked on the outside of the shop, holding several closed off sections of more dangerous plants. Dressed in her yellow Hufflepuff robes and black leather gloves as she fumbled with the dirt of a huge pot that resembled a head of a lion.
Lion Hearts and Angels Trumpet…together people are weird thought Eleanor as she wore a big helmet helping keep the fragrance of the Angels Trumpet off her. The plant was deadly and considered to be used in most poisons including a potion devoted to it. As she got the plants settled in she could hear a sound of a waterfall almost at once, it was her charm that went off when someone walked into the store. Putting the plants down she walked out of the closed section of the greenhouse, remove the gloves and helmet she fixed her hair and walked out into the shop to see a young girl who had walked in. Putting on her usual warm smile she walked over to the person and waved, ”Hi, welcome to Realm of Magical Plants. I’m Eleanor anything you particular looking for…or something for Herbology class?” asked Eleanor her tone pleasant as usual. She got many Herbology students who went to her store to get supplies, Eleanor always sold the textbooks needed as well and would put things in bundles and give good deals.
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Post by DELPHINE SOPHIA TRUMAN on Feb 12, 2015 0:56:15 GMT
as delphine entered the realm of magical plants, she couldn’t help but feel impressed, and even slightly overwhelmed, by the countless shelves that filled the large room. hundreds of different colors coming from the flowers and plants on the shelves overpowered her eyes. her nose was drowned in the hundreds of different smells coming from those same flowers and plants. the ravenclaw couldn’t quite believe the sheer number of them that the store held. as she started browsing through the row, running her fingertips against the wooden shelves, she wondered what some of these could be used for. she recognized some of the names – bezoar, mandrake leaf and root – but others were completely obscure to her. throughout her years at hogwarts, she’d felt as though she’d learned so much. however, she realized that there was more that was unknown than know to her when it came to herbology. lost in her daydreams of even greater knowledge than she had already acquired, delphine barely heard the store-owner’s greeting. she was wondering just how many uses each of the plants had, what their characteristics were, even. it was only when she turned to continue her browsing that she finally acknowledged the woman’s presence. the words that she’d spoken then registered in her mind and the teenager offered her a small smile. “i, um…” she started, still dazed from her daydream. “well, i came her to resupply,” she finally said, trying as hard as she could to keep her curiosity in check. “it’s a nice shop you have here,” the girl complimented, motioning around herself. “do you grow some of these yourself?” delphine asked, finally giving in to her curiosity. apart from what she’d learned at school, there truly wasn’t much she knew about being a herbologist or what it implied in general and so she was curious to learn more. tag , @eleanor words , three oh eight. outfit , click menotes, della says: nice looking store :3
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2015 3:05:08 GMT
”BOTH SIDES ARE SPILLING MAGICAL BLOOD…”
The vast number of flowers and smells of all of them could be overwhelming to any newcomer who had wasn’t use to stepping into the store. She gave a little smile as she thought this is what had happen to the young girl. Nodding at the needing to resupply she motioned to all the different shelves around them with all kinds of herbs. ”I’m sure you’ll find anything you need…what are you looking to resupply on today?”asked Eleanor as she walked over to one of the shelves and looked at the different bottles. ”You’ll find any plants or fungi that are water or underwater related over here. Gillyweed is a prime example I have some fresh ones here the lake at Hogwarts is beautiful underwater” spoke Eleanor pointing to a few bottles holding gillyweed.
She grew most of the plants that were in her store either here at the greenhouse in the shop or at the ones at her own house. It was something she felt made her stand out was that she grew a majority of the plants and only bought others from suppliers were the foreign ones or those too difficult for her to grow yet. ”Yes I grow a majority of them. I have a greenhouse in the back where I do a lot of the growing plus I also grow some at my house. I am guessing you’re a student in Hogwarts, what year are you if I may ask?” spoke Eleanor her tone was pleasant as she pointed to the door in the back leading to the greenhouse.
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