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Posted: Fri, 05/03/2021 16:36 (4 Years ago)
Amane shrugged. "I'm not saying that they really have any reason to hunt me down. But at the same time..." He trailed off, looking for the right words. "It feels wrong not to help figure it out. I mean...whoever she was, she was still an innocent person who might've been murdered. Right there in front of me. Personally, I feel like I ought to do my best to help get to the bottom of everything - it's the least I can do." Returning to a more jovial air, Amane gave Ophelia a nudge. "I suppose I might also be staying in order to see you more, but that's just a theory. What do you think? Could that be a reason for my delay? You seemed a bit critical of my last theory, so I figured I'd ask your opinion on this one before calling it final." He smiled, trying not to laugh, hoping to lighten the mood away from the current situation. After all, it was exhausting being serious and gloomy all of the time.

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Posted: Fri, 05/03/2021 14:25 (4 Years ago)
Amane laughed, turning to face Ophelia. "What, so I was just going to hop on a ship like that and be off? Unfortunately, it's not that easy. First of all, it would be wildly suspicious of me to skip off to the colonies in the middle of such a serious investigation, so I'm stuck here until we figure all of this out, at least." Getting to the colonies might be his dream, but it wasn't going to be as simple as climbing aboard and sailing into the sunset. Not to mention, it would be wise to have a loose plan of what he was going to do once he actually got there. "It also happens to be expensive for a teen to book passage on a ship that is New York-bound. And there's also...well, a few things I need to figure out that I can't leave behind," Amane added, drifting into thought for a moment before tossing his head lightly. Not the time to worry about...that.

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Posted: Fri, 05/03/2021 05:04 (4 Years ago)

Name: Amane Yugi
Age: 14
Gender/Pronouns: He/Him
Personality: Amane is a rather playful boy with a tendency to tease others, although never in a mean way. He isn't what one might expect from a Ravenclaw; his grades are lacking, he's rarely seen doing homework, and he often skips classes if he's not feeling up to attending. On the other hand, it's clear that he belongs in Ravenclaw House - Amane is enraptured with astronomy, spending hours on end in the Astronomy Tower studying the stars. He can spend several sleepless nights conducting research. Not only that, but he is one who tends to enjoy helping other people with their passions, often found nose-deep in a book in search of an answer to a question from a younger student. Despite his often goofy antics, Amane can also be incredibly closed-off, almost never talking about himself, and at times he can be surprisingly shy. While he might not be a potions master or a history buff, Amane excels in defensive magic, particularly charms, and has a proficiency for nonverbal spells.
Appearance: Amane is a rather short (4'11") boy for his age, with choppy brown hair that hangs around eye level and cuts off at the base of his neck. He has warm brown eyes with flecks of amber that many have described as mesmerizing. Other than his Ravenclaw robes, which he generally wears to classes and on cold days, he wears typical muggle clothing. His favorite outfit is a light blue dress shirt and near-black uniform-style pants, along with fawn-brown dress shoes and a dark brown simple messenger bag. He often has ink stains on his hands from drawing star charts and such, and has slightly faded scars along his arms, left cheek, and lower legs.
Year: Fourth year
House: Ravenclaw
Wand: Hawthorn, Phoenix tail feather core. 12 inches, somewhat bendy. Descriptions of wand in spoiler. His wand's core has a tail feather from the same phoenix as his brother's wand has.

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"The wandmaker Gregorovitch wrote that hawthorn ‘makes a strange, contradictory wand, as full of paradoxes as the tree that gave it birth, whose leaves and blossoms heal, and yet whose cut branches smell of death.’ While I disagree with many of Gregorovitch’s conclusions, we concur about hawthorn wands, which are complex and intriguing in their natures, just like the owners who best suit them. Hawthorn wands may be particularly suited to healing magic, but they are also adept at curses, and I have generally observed that the hawthorn wand seems most at home with a conflicted nature, or with a witch or wizard passing through a period of turmoil. Hawthorn is not easy to master, however, and I would only ever consider placing a hawthorn wand in the hands of a witch or wizard of proven talent, or the consequences might be dangerous. Hawthorn wands have a notable peculiarity: their spells can, when badly handled, backfire."

"This is the rarest core type. Phoenix feathers are capable of the greatest range of magic, though they may take longer than either unicorn or dragon cores to reveal this. They show the most initiative, sometimes acting of their own accord, a quality that many witches and wizards dislike.

Phoenix feather wands are always the pickiest when it comes to potential owners, for the creature from which they are taken is one of the most independent and detached in the world. These wands are the hardest to tame and to personalise, and their allegiance is usually hard won."

Patronus: Whale Shark (the shark from prophecy)
Others: Particularly adept at nonverbal spells
Quidditch Position: Chaser
Blood Status: Muggle-born
Extra: Has a twin brother in Slytherin. The two are very close, and are often seen together.



Name: Tsukasa Yugi
Age: 14
Gender/Pronouns: He/Him
Personality: Tsukasa, much like his twin brother, has a very playful nature, although his playfulness can sometimes result in unintentional harm to others when he takes his jokes too far. He is blunt and says what is on his mind, not particularly caring what others think about it. He can be a bit macabre, and has occasionally been described as a sadist, although that might be a bit of an exaggeration. In reality, he has a fascination with life and death, as well as how things work, whether he's taking apart a strange magical artifact or dissecting a bowtruckle. His brother serves to keep him in check, making sure that he becomes more aware of boundaries. Tsukasa is extremely attached to his twin, following him around not unlike a loyal puppy, which sometimes embarrasses Amane. Even so, it's clear that the brothers love each other, and seem to have been through a lot together. He is a jack of all trades when it comes to classes, although he doesn't seem to care much about grades. On the other hand, Tsukasa is someone you do NOT want to cross; he is a terrifyingly strong dueler, with lightning-speed reactions and deadly precision, especially as he is just as good at nonverbal spells as his brother.
Appearance: Tsukasa looks strikingly similar to his twin. With the same uneven, messy brown hair that falls across his face and mesmerizing brown-amber eyes, he and Amane are practically mirror images, even down to the scars on their faces (though Tsukasa's scar is on his right cheek, not his left.) Breaking a bit from the twin stereotype, he doesn't dress exactly like his brother, preferring more loose-fitting clothing. When not wearing his robes, he can be seen wearing long-sleeved dress shirts, more casual wizarding robes, and black dress shoes. If he feels like it though, he and Amane have several duplicate outfits, and they've pranked classmates and teachers before by switching schedules for the day if they get bored.
Year: Fourth year
House: Slytherin
Wand: Hornbeam, Phoenix feather core. 11 inches, sturdy and rigid. Descriptions of wand in spoiler. His wand's core comes from a phoenix that gave a second tail feather to the wand owned by his brother.

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"My own wand is made of hornbeam, and so it is with all due modesty that I state that hornbeam selects for its life mate the talented witch or wizard with a single, pure passion, which some might call obsession (though I prefer the term ‘vision’), which will almost always be realised. Hornbeam wands adapt more quickly than almost any other to their owner’s style of magic, and will become so personalised, so quickly, that other people will find them extremely difficult to use even for the most simple of spells. Hornbeam wands likewise absorb their owner’s code of honour, whatever that might be, and will refuse to perform acts – whether for good or ill – that do not tally with their master’s principles. A particularly fine-tuned and sentient wand."

"This is the rarest core type. Phoenix feathers are capable of the greatest range of magic, though they may take longer than either unicorn or dragon cores to reveal this. They show the most initiative, sometimes acting of their own accord, a quality that many witches and wizards dislike.

Phoenix feather wands are always the pickiest when it comes to potential owners, for the creature from which they are taken is one of the most independent and detached in the world. These wands are the hardest to tame and to personalise, and their allegiance is usually hard won."

Patronus: Hyena
Others: In the process of teaching himself to become an Animagus, which he assumes will be a hyena.
Quidditch Position: Beater
Blood Status: Muggle-born
Extra:Has a twin brother in Ravenclaw. The two are very close, and are often seen together.


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Posted: Fri, 05/03/2021 05:00 (4 Years ago)
“For the record, I’d never make you stand still for two hours if it were up to me.” Controlling guardians...admittedly, he couldn’t relate. But which was worse? Controlling or...? He felt his free hand subconsciously flit to his left cheek. “At least it’s not raining,” Amane joked, glancing up at the quite pretty blue skies dotted with a few clouds here and there. Compared to the chilly fog in the morning, the weather had become very pleasant, if not still a bit cool. “You’re an only child, then? I can imagine it must be frustrating not to be able to have anyone else to turn to.” Amane gave her a smile, pulling her slightly closer with a short tug. “Of course, now you’ve got me.”

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Posted: Fri, 05/03/2021 04:34 (4 Years ago)
Quickly turning and following after Ophelia, he was beyond relieved that his stunt had paid off. "Two hours?! I'd been there for maybe ten minutes and I was already done," Amane muttered back, offering his arm to her as they made their escape. "I'm just glad your grandmother bought it." With a hurried glance over his shoulder, the young man was relieved to find that the adults were completely preoccupied once more. "Sorry that I didn't come sooner," he said, raising his eyebrows. "If I'd have known that you were dealing with that, I'd have shown up as soon as possible." He chuckled a little, now that they were out of earshot. "Still, I wouldn't take my chances going too far. Your grandmother seems a bit overprotective." Although honestly...if a relative of his had tragically died right in front of him, he might be a little frantic about people he cared about going off on their own, too, no matter how illogical it was.

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Posted: Fri, 05/03/2021 03:53 (4 Years ago)
After a few torturous moments of silence, Amane glanced around again to find...almost no change. He'd caught Ophelia's gentle nod, and after waiting several minutes, decided it wouldn't be completely improper to at the very least comfort the poor older woman, who had quite nearly turned her handkerchief into a soppy mess. Gingerly picking his way over to her, Amane rested a hand on the woman's shoulder. "Excuse me, madame," he said quietly, proffering a handkerchief from his pocket. "I just wanted to say, I am very sorry for what has happened. I sincerely appreciated your daughter's grace and talent, something I am sure she inherited from you." While there certainly was a part of him - okay, it was mostly why he'd approached her - that wanted to get out of there (and bring poor Ophelia with him), he couldn't help the pang of pity and sympathy. After all, no matter how aggravating she might be, she'd lost her daughter. That was a lot. "Perhaps," Amane continued, straightening slightly, "we might leave those closer to Madame English some time alone, as I am sure this is hardest for them." Glancing up at the little crowd, he hoped that the two adults were too preoccupied to realize that the only two who would be leaving...would be the two teenagers. "It might be good for us younger folk to move while we think. I for one, find that I process things better with a quiet stroll." Amane silently begged for this to work. He really, really wasn't sure how long he could awkwardly stand staring at a stone, no matter how sad or sorry for everything he was.

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Posted: Wed, 03/03/2021 16:56 (4 Years ago)
Amane awkwardly straightened out a few wrinkles in his black coat. He wasn't entirely sure why he was even here. He'd had no connection to this woman. At all. Even so...it felt wrong to not show respect and pay homage to a death that happened mere feet from him. As he walked quietly between the headstones, scanning the last names, the teen wondered about the supposed revolution brewing in the colonies. In a few years time, how full would this place be? He shivered. How crowded would the graveyards be overseas...? It was nearly impossible, he knew, for the colonies to really drive off the global superpower that was the British Empire.

He turned left, following the names that went by. Glancing up, he saw another person kneeling quietly by English's grave, one of the people who had been at the interrogation earlier. Silently, Amane walked up beside the man, placing a single white rose on the grave himself. Unsure whether he ought to say anything, the teen simply gave the stranger a small nod before turning his attention back to the headstone. It was odd, standing at the grave of someone who'd been alive days ago. Who he'd known for only a moment or two. And yet, he was different from just another witness, because he'd been able to interact with her before her sudden death. It was a very odd feeling, this mix of guilt and acceptance and sorrow and neutrality.

He looked up once more. There was an older woman, who looked distraught, and a young lady next to...wait. Wasn't that Ophelia? The girl looked...as though she didn't quite know what to make of everything, which made sense, in hindsight of what she'd talked about before. It must be even weirder for her, as Madame English had been her relative, too. Amane shuffled his feet indecisively. He wanted to go over to her and talk, make her feel more at ease, but was that improper for a funeral...? It wasn't like he'd been to very many before.

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 04:21 (4 Years ago)
As tempting as it was, even he had to admit that this might be a little much for a first meeting. "Oh alright, alright," he replied, rolling his eyes exaggeratedly. Smoothly pulling her back up to a standing position, Amane let go and plopped himself down in a chair once more. "I'm remembering what you said for later, though. About you maybe letting me test my "so-called theory"." Taking a mental break from the situation after that last teasing comment, he wondered how the interviews were going. Had they made any progress? He clearly hadn't been paying a lot of attention to who was going in and out - he'd been...a little preoccupied - but there were a few new faces in the room, and both detectives appeared to be absent.

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 04:09 (4 Years ago)
Amane blinked. Well, that's not quite what he was expecting her to respond with. She was paying a bit more attention than he'd thought. Not that it was all that profound. "Certainly. I like to be familiar with a place before I interact with it, such as reading a map before walking through a forest, or," he explained, glancing up for a moment at the quieter ballroom around them, "observing people's personalities before introducing myself. So if I seemed confident to you, that's because I was." He shrugged slightly, giving her a genuine smile. "I decided you were a person worth talking to. My hiding earlier was to give me a good read on the situation. I probably wouldn't have been so carefree if the detectives were going to be rough with us." A bit of a sad look flickered across his face for a moment, gone as soon as it came. "Just a little survival tactic. Is that a satisfying answer?"

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 03:47 (4 Years ago)
She wanted to play games? Well, alright then. This was turning out to be more and more fun by the second. "Well, for starters, we met each other about half an hour ago," he said, bringing his hand back to lightly grasp hers. "And you're already dancing with me. Not to mention we're in this position...and you seem pretty comfortable with it. There's the blush, which I mentioned, and the fact that you're opening up to me pretty easily, considering how standoffish you were when we first greeted each other." Amane smiled. "For someone who isn't fond of conversation or dancing, you seem pretty fine with it right now. So if it isn't for the love of those things..." He trailed off, leaving the answer unspoken. "You know, I could always test my theory, if that's what you want."

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 03:28 (4 Years ago)
Amane let out a thoughtful hum, not budging from his position. "I guess that's true. But it's a little difficult to fake that," he said, motioning with a hand to her blush. "It could be out of annoyance, I suppose. But I wonder...I mean, it's not like I was able to annoy you before. And you don't sound very annoyed. So, what could it be?" Amane raised an eyebrow. "Any thoughts? Personally, I've got a strong theory."

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 03:16 (4 Years ago)
The nerve. This time, he simply grinned and leaned even closer. "You seem to have a certain "sensitivity" towards me, considering you're reacting so strongly to any sort of teasing I happen to be doing. Whether I'm joking or not is up in the air though," Amane swiftly countered, mimicking her jibe for effect. Despite the fact that she was correct - hey, it wasn't easy being shorter than most guys, let alone girls - he wasn't about to let her use the same tactic twice. And admittedly, making her flustered was pretty fun. At least she was learning to relax a bit, right?

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 03:01 (4 Years ago)
"Huh?!" A faint blush spread across his face, and Amane tilted his chin up with a frown. "I'm doing perfectly fine, thanks," he muttered, beginning to speed up his rhythm. In all fairness, he was only a couple of inches shorter than Ophelia, so it wasn't much of a difference. Still. He'd have to get her back for that one. Quickly switching his stance, he dipped Ophelia back, making sure to lean in close to her. "In fact, I think you're the one who needs to keep up," Amane said, deliberately lowering his voice.

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 02:37 (4 Years ago)
Amane could feel the way Ophelia was tensed and stiff; understandable, considering she was new to dancing, but he knew she was also nervous, judging by the way she moved and avoided eye contact, despite the carefully neutral expression on her face. "Ohhh?" Playfully, he leaned towards her, narrowing his eyes. "Do I make you nervous?" Lingering for a moment, he laughed, returning to his previous stance. "Relax." Amane gave her hand a squeeze, beginning to slowly repeat the steps again. "It's not about being perfect, it's just about having fun. And yes, I think you've gotten it."

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 02:25 (4 Years ago)
"Oh, it's not so hard," Amane said, taking another couple of steps backward to give them more space. "I'll teach you a basic waltz. You," he said, tapping her right foot with his own, "will always start by moving your right foot. Basically, you mirror my movements." He slowly stepped forward, leading with his left. "I step forward, you step back. Then to the side," he continued explaining, walking her through each step. "And then with the other foot." Amane smiled back up at Ophelia. "Easy enough, yeah?"

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 02:08 (4 Years ago)
Gently pulling her out of her seat, Amane led her a few steps away from the chairs. "Asking you to dance, of course." He was surprised he hadn't thought of it sooner, given their previous conversation. "Remember that I said dancing helps me understand people better?" He tilted his head to the side, resting his free hand lightly on her waist. "So...may I?"

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 01:11 (4 Years ago)
"You're a science person, too?!" Amane grinned, shaking her shoulders lightly. "You can't let your grandmother tell you what to do!" Abruptly, the teen stood, wheeling to face Ophelia. "C'mon, let yourself get excited! You seem like you have plenty of your own ideas." His smile softened a little, the intensity dimming slightly. "Don't go saying things are decided before it's over. What good is it if you just sit around and wait? I think the world would be at a loss if you never studied science." Amane sighed. He wasn't quite sure how to properly get his point across; it wasn't like he knew her that well, so it was tough to communicate-

Amane snapped his fingers. "Oh!" With a wide smile, he bowed and offered a hand to Ophelia, raising an eyebrow as if asking a question.

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Posted: Sun, 28/02/2021 00:10 (4 Years ago)
Amane turned his head slightly, glancing back at Ophelia. "You think so?" Finally breaking his stare, the boy gave his full attention to the lady at his side once more. "But what about you? Why not go to the colonies yourself?" He lightly tapped the book that was now half-closed in Ophelia's lap. "I hear there's a bit of a revolution brewing over there," Amane said, his voice lowering slightly, eyes shining with excitement. "There's talk of new possibilities and opportunities - for men and women. I know how hard it is for women," he added, glaring at the ground in a bout of frustration. "It shouldn't be, but I know it is. But I know that there are ideas in the colonies, and in fact, I think Washington College was thinking of taking on female professors!" He shook his head sadly. "That's something you'd never see under imperial rule, here. Is there something you'd like to study?"

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Posted: Wed, 24/02/2021 18:43 (4 Years ago)
Following Ophelia's gaze, Amane looked over the shattered chandelier on the ground. He had to admit that it didn't shake him up all that much, but nevertheless - someone had died here. A small shiver shook him as he faced Ophelia once more, not bothering to break the contact, instead leaning slightly more towards her as she spoke. "Well, I'm not sure how I'll do it," Amane began, frowning slightly, "but I'd really like to go to the colonies. There's a school there - King's College, in New York - that's famous for its scientific programs." His eyes were drawn to one of the windows in the large room, where the sky was covered by a thin veil of clouds, leftover from perhaps the final winter storm of the season. "I want to go there to study astronomy, if I can. I've always been fascinated by stars and planets and things." Amane laughed quietly, his gaze fixed on the sky. "You know, I know it's impossible, but it's my dream to one day go to the moon."


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Posted: Wed, 24/02/2021 16:42 (4 Years ago)
Drawing his head back up a bit sheepishly, he hoped that whether she understood him or not, at least she didn't think he was crazy. Amane blinked. Was..she teasing him back? "Oh, well," the young man said, leaning close enough to Ophelia that their shoulders brushed lightly, "I guess that just makes you special." Despite the gently playful glint in Amane's eyes, he couldn't help realizing that there was a genuine truth in that statement. He was mischievous, no doubt, but he was also ridiculously shy sometimes, especially one-on-one, so it really was rare for him to comfortably converse with someone his age.


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