#c:pandora

[machinegrl]

pov: ur character selection screen 🧍‍♀️

[camillegladstone]

When 5th of December, 1979 Where: Gryffindor common room, Camille’s birthday party Who: @pandoragoshawk​

Camille was particularly glad to see Pandora walk into the common room, someone who she wasn’t exactly friends with, but to whom she felt drawn to, with the certainty that they could be friends, or at least that she’d like to know her better. She lost no time and, in an effort to be a good host — not exactly her expertise, by any means  — she leapt over to welcome her. “Pandora, hi!” She smiled, wide and warm. “Glad you could come! Is there something you want to drink, or eat? I know it’s not exactly food, but I do recommend the gummy worms. There’s both the sweet and sour ones.”

[the-littlest-prewett]

@pandalovegood​ said:  “they called off the circus”

—¿VINO EL CIRCO A LA CUIDAD Y NO ME ENTERE?— expresó la chica sonriendo ampliamente 

[gudgeongirl]

@pandalovegood​ said:  “we’re there clues i didn’t see?”

—No te ofendas Pandora pero ¿de que hablas?— preguntó bastante extrañada a la par que observaba a la rubia

[davies-jake]

@sweetxpandora​ said:  “¡ni siquiera sabía que me daban cosquillas ahí!”

—Flash no detente— expresó mientras su mascota había empezado a lamer la cara de la rubia —Lo siento es que luego se emociona mucho—

[littlepotterdoe]

@sweetxpandora​ said:  “Las estrellas son lo único con sentido.”

—¿a que te refieres Pandora?— expresó la chica muy extrañada al escuchar a la Ravenclaw 

[mudblood-benjy]

@sweetxpandora​ said:  “No ignores al destino.”

—¿De que hablas Pandora?— expresó el chico claramente extrañado por el comentario poco usual de su antigua compañera de casa.

[theabby-blasko]

@pandora-archer

Smiling to herself as Mina approached Pandora’s door, it felt like weeks since she had last spent time with her closest childhood friend and a catch up between them was very much needed. Readjusting the backpack that had all the guilty snacks in it as she stood in front of her friends door, knocking gently. “Panda?” She asked, glancing around to see if anyone else was snooping around to see what was going on. “It’s Mina, can I come in?” She asked, tapping her foot as she waited for Pandora to answer the door or let Mina in.

[williamcheart]

@pandora-archer

“ah--there y’are,” will stopped in his tracks as he nearly walked by the blonde, backpedaling just enough to wrap an arm around her shoulders, “been lookin’ for ya, pands--i’ve been challenged to beer pong n’ i needa pardner, if y’feel me?” he leaned close to her in order for his words to be heard above the music, eyes flickering ‘bout the room.

[the-raven-guy]

@pandalovegood​ said:  “i’m taking my time”

—Eso puedo notarlo— expresó un tanto serio observando a la chica —Pero algunos tenemos otras cosas que hacer—

[aubrey-bert]

@sweetxpandora​ said:  “¿Qué? ¿Esa es una teoría conspiratoria? “

—Solo estoy diciendo que tal vez los nargles no se llevaron tus cosas—

[machinegrl]

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[prongspatrol-blog]

Unlike the deer mask resting on his face, for this moment James was every inch the predator instead of the prey. He’d been granted a moment of reprieve, away from his date and his brothers. Maybe it was the thought of what had happened in the library, or the fear that James was losing his tenuous grasp on everything that he’d been holding onto for years that prompted him to seek out a girl who could give him that familiar thrill of power. 

He found her standing alone near the drinks- it was interesting. Most girls who stood on their own exuded a regret of such a fact. This girl stood there matter-of-factly, as if she knew that someone was going to approach her. Well that someone was here. He sidled up to her, pouring a glass of the punch. 

“Punch?” He extended a glass to her. “You look positively radiant, though I might be biased because we match.” James gestured to their respective hues of gold. “Though you pull it off better.” He added with a wink.

@selwyns

[onlycatchlove-blog]

“What do you think?” Greta spun around the hallway where she was meeting Pandora before they entered the ball. Unknowingly, the girl had complimented on another perfectly- Greta was the cold to Pandora’s warmth. How fitting. 

“Do you think my mystery date will approve?” She asked, quirking an eyebrow. If there was one thing she was concerned about, it was who would be her “perfect match.” Her only solace was that she knew she could rule out Pandora- and hopefully Hestia. 

@selwyns

[personallyassassinated-blog]

@pandora-lightwood

      “Do you prefer chocolate or vanilla?” Dorcas asked, her copper gaze fixed to a blonde perusing the aisles of the confectionary in which she worked. “Or are you shopping for a gift?”

[sybillxtrelawney]

sparkles and stardust // pandora & sybill

Sybill was...Sybill. For better or worse.

Her time at Hogwarts was difficult with how people treated her, but Sybill was tough. She kept her hopes high, stayed positive and found it within herself to remain upbeat. This is something that stuck with her, even as an adult. Although these qualities were instilled her, thanks to her parents,  she still had moments of weakness. She would break down and beat herself up.

Lately, things had been particularly hard. She was constantly frazzled thanks to being misunderstood. No one ever gave her the time of day because she had a reputation of being so...odd. Sybill was proud of who she was, who her family was and what she was.

— but why couldn’t anyone else see how great that was?

Sybill found herself sitting on the steps outside Flourish and Blott’s on a particularly cold evening, sniffing into her sweater sleeve and feeling sorry for herself. She wished someone would sit with her.

I wish someone wanted to sit with me.

Then she heard footsteps. She covered her mouth and nose as she looked up.

“It’s you,” her tear-filled eyes sparkled.

@pandorakane​