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kittygorian · 1 year
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Hey!! If you backed my Rani the Froggie: Ceramic Mug and Lid Sets Kickstarter, please make sure to check out the latest update for important information!! We need help deciding on what to do with the lily pad lids!
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cartwheelapple · 11 months
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i keep forgetting i made this so tumblr people here you go <3
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ladyghouls · 1 year
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yooo my friend Marie just opened her Kickstarter to make these super cute froggy mug and saucer sets! support small artists and shops if you can!!
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fmenvs3000w24 · 3 months
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Blog 1 - My relationship with nature
Growing up, my siblings, cousins, and I had the privilege of living together in the same apartment complex in the city, at times even in the very same apartment. It was crowded, loud, and messy, but as a young child, it was the most fun I could ever have. As children of immigrants, money was scarce, so the outdoors was our biggest entertainer. We would walk to the park together, roll down the grassy hills, climb trees, make wishes on dandelions, and collect ladybugs. During warm spring evenings, we would often sit just outside the building courtyard to enjoy the warm air with our parents, aunts, uncles, and grandparents and would watch as fireflies flew through the overgrown grass. Our grandparents would tell us stories about their own adventures outdoors, the various plants and herbs not found in Canada which they would cultivate for medicinal purposes, and legends behind the wildlife inhabiting the mountains where they grew up.
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Slowly, the fireflies stopped coming out in our neighborhood, and my cousins and grandparents all moved elsewhere. My parents and siblings began to get busy with work and school, but I was never able to outgrow my love for being outside and my fascination with plants and wildlife. Being outdoors, seeing green frogs rest at the edge of a pond half submerged in algae-covered water, the smell of wet grass and damp wood after a heavy rainfall, listening to the wind blow through the trees and causing the willow leaves to flow like water, seeing how the sunlight turns gray city puddles into molten gold, all of these moments allow me to take my mind off the rush and noise of the city. Nature allows me to think of things on a smaller scale and appreciate how every living thing on earth what lives carries importance.
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In 2020, with nothing else to do, my family and I began going on walks outdoors to pass the time. We began to walk around all the parks and ravines in the neighborhood and the more we walked in a particular area, the more we became aware of its inhabitants, and we began using field guides to help identify the new plants we came across during our walks. We would have conversations about the plants and wildlife that my parents grew up around themselves in their native country. My mom would teach me how to name things in our native language, and one day bought us a night blooming jasmine (called “raat ki rani”  meaning “queen of the night") to keep in our home. It was a fragrant flower which was an important part of my parents heritage and upbringing.
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Being in nature has always helped me to connect two aspects of my life–my ethnic background and my life here in Canada–which have for a long time caused me confusion regarding my identity. I can say with confidence that my family as a whole has offered me a sense of place in nature. When I am in nature, I feel a deep connection to my parents, grandparents, and my ancestors despite being on the other side of the world. It reminds me of all the stories and knowledge accumulated by my elders which have been passed down to me, and the new discoveries I make and stories I create for myself as I continue to explore the natural world around me.
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taeko222 · 9 months
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Animals Life
Azure Public Academy
Building 1 of Fun
Laakshi Amara | Age: 18 | Height: 157cm | Gender: Female | Homo Sapiens (Human) | First Captain
Alaia Aaliyah | Age: 18 | Height: 160cm | Gender: Female | Serval | Second Captain
Rani Cara | Age: 18 | Height: 162cm | Gender: Female | Caracal | Helper
Clement Runar | Age: 18 | Height: 172cm | Gender: Male | Common Raccoon | Detective
Paz Pyla | Age: 18 | Height: 165cm | Gender: Female | Fennec Fox | Detective
Lennon Honey | Age: 18 | Height: 167cm | Gender: Male | Yellow-crested Cockatoo | Artist
Nudgee Abheek | Age: 18 | Height: 169cm | Gender: Male | Tree Frog | Idk his family works at the farm…
Building 2 of Cooking
Kunal Astella | Age: 18 | Height 180cm | Gender: Male | American Flamingo | First Captain | 3rd Son of the Astella Family
Esme Kaipo | Age: 18 | Height: 185cm | Gender: Female | Bergman’s Bear | Second Captain | Member of Heart to Minus
Elska Kaipo | Age: 18 | Height: 183cm | Gender: Female | Kodiak Bear | Member of Heart to Minus
Eros Kaipo | Age: 18 | Height: 176cm | Gender: Female | Ussari Brown Bear (Ezo Brown Bear) | Leader of Heart to Minus
Just wanted to let you know that Eros is the cousin of Esme & Elska and you want to know why do they have the same name. Because Esme & Elska mothers were siblings too…
Kurt Ezrah | Age: 18 | Height: 175cm | Gender: Male | Rock Dove | Helper
Asra Latifa | Age: 18 | Height: 175cm | Gender: Female | Passenger Pigeon | Helper (mostly)
Lyron Alto | Age: 18 | Height: 170 | Gender: Male | Royal Penguin | Former Leader of LPS (Life PenguinS)
Ellis Emine | Age: 18 | Height: 184cm | Gender: Female | Emperor Penguin | Leader of LPS (Life PenguinS)
Rockwell Izar | Age: 18 | Height: 173cm | Gender: Male | Rockhopper Penguin | Member of LPS (Life PenguinS)
Ami Aria | Age: 18 | Height: 163cm | Gender: Female | Gentoo Penguin | Member of LPS (Life PenguinS)
Alop Suha | Age: 18 | Height: 163cm | Gender: Female | Humboldt Penguin | Member of LPS (Life PenguinS)
Malika Shanti | Age: 18 | Height: 173cm | Gender: Female | Margay | Manager of LPS (Life PenguinS)
Gul Astella | Age: 18 | Height: 180cm | Gender: Male | American Flamingo (Yellow, not real!) | 3rd Son of the Astella Family
Kunal & Gul are Twins (Kunal is the Oldest and Gul is the Youngest)
Varda Astella | Age: 18 | Height: 182cm | Gender: Female | Chilean Flamingo | 1st Daughter of the Astella Family
Roseo Astella | Age: 18 | Height: 182cm | Gender: Male | Greater Flamingo | 2nd Son of the Astella Family
Rosanna Astella | Age: 18 | Height: 171cm | Gender: Female | Andean Flamingo | 5th Daughter of the Astella Family
Loxi Astella | Age: 18 | Height: 176cm | Gender: Female | James’s Flamingo | 4th Daughter of the Astella Family
Rozanne Astella | Age: 18 | Height: 164cm | Gender: Male | Lesser Flamingo | 6th Son of the Astella
Building 3 of Training
Tigran Dhin | Age: 18 | Height: 189cm | Gender: Male | Bengal Tiger | First Captain
Syleus Naz | Age: 18 | Height: 180cm | Gender: Male | Capuchin Monkey | Second Captain
Leo Lynwen | Age: 18 | Height: 184cm | Gender: Transgender | Lion | Helper
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wpdariacutnes · 10 months
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ivymiariauthor · 2 years
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One Society, My Society, Sobre Dios playlist
Here is my playlist for my wip ‘One Society, My Society, Sobre Dios’
For you — Delaney Bailey MEAN! — Madeline The Person Tired — beabadoobee First Love / Late Spring — Mitski God Must Hate Me — Catie Turner Monogamy — Leith Ross Down! — Mico No friends — Mazie Best Friend — Laufey She — Dodie I can`t handle change — Roar A Burning Hill — Mitski Heart Like Yours — Williamette Stone I wanna be a boy — Addison Grace Lowkey as hell — Waterparks Just a Kid — Noah Vela I Guess — Mitski The Fruits — Paris Paloma So My Darling (Acoustic) — Rachel Chinouriri Burned Out — Dodie The Gold (Phoebe Bridgers Version) — Machester Orchestra, Phoebe Bridgers Telephone — Waterparks Risk — Mega Mango Prom — Ethan Bortnick Boggle — Mega Mango Every Single Night — password:password Hard Times — Ethel Cain Prolouge — Chase Petra Ava — Famy Starkissed — Rani Adi Mary On a Cross — Ghost Passerine — The Oh Hellos Help Me — Rainbow Frog Biscuits Just Take My Wallet — Jack Stauber`s Micropop Family Line — Conan Gray Blurt — Mega Mango Star Love — Late Night Drive Home Everybody Wants To Rule The World — Tears for Fears I Know The End — Phoebe Bridgers Expired — Jenny Nuo Atlantis — Seafret Astronomy — Conan Gray Jacob From the Bible — Jake Wesley Rogers Love/hate — Matt Van Fat Funny Friend — Maddie Zahm Running Up That Hill — Meg Myers
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dream-to-be-frog · 2 years
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rani mukerji is genuienly so graceful and classy. i like her a lot
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theranibish · 3 years
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Missy, ...frogs? Really? Are they at least poisonous?
@the-master-of-space-and-time
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kittygorian · 1 year
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The Pink Rani Frugs and Lid sets are so so close to getting funded!!! Check out the Kickstarter campaign HERE, we still have a few days to go!! 🐸
https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/kittygorian/rani-the-froggie-a-ceramic-mug-and-lid-set
A big shoutout to my friend Margeaux for modeling with the mugs <3 Please check out her work, it’s great!
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keanearts · 5 years
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the water is turning the frogs lesbian
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mangocatart · 6 years
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Finally something original I've drawn in the past month!! Enjoying summer with my characters I used for my capstone and I hope to draw more with them.
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witchinghouracademy · 3 years
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Raina Amnisiris
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Basic Info
Twisted from: Rani
Birthday: August 2nd
Height: 1,60 cm // 5′ 3″
Eye Color: Half pale pink, half aquamarine
Hair Color: Blonde
Homeland: Nisse Villa
Misc. Info
Sexuality: Bisexual
Best subject: Broom Flying
Likes: Mermaids, frogs, swimming, ice skating
Dislikes: Spicy foods, feeling left out
Talents: Bodily-Kinesthetic Intelligence
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A hyper first year!
❥  Raina is also nicknamed Rani and Ranita by friends.
❥ Full of energy! She’s always on the move and loves sports.
❥ Raina LOVES mermaids and was practically beggin the cauldron to put her in Okeanos. Guess it worked!
❥ She really admires Amatheia and is a bit of a fangirl about her, and mermaids in general. She’s more... normal with everyone else
❥ Has some trouble with keeping personal space.
❥ Raina is a half-fairy, half-human. She doesn’t have wings and was sad about it as a kid, but she’s since learned to see the bright side. Without wings she can swim, clothes are easier and her hair doesn’t get tangled with them. Plus she can still fly with brooms!
❥ Yep, Raina tries to see the bright side of things. Sometimes to a ridiculous degree.
❥ Her hometown is a village situated inbetween fairy and human territories, where travellers often stop by. So Raina is used to lots of unusual people!
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Voiceclaim: Miyu Takagi
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interretialia · 3 years
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Hahahae... Latine:
talpicaptor -oris m. “mole catcher”   [talpa “mole” + captor “catcher”]   [talpa- + captor-] stems   [talpi- + captor-] a becomes Connecting Vowel i   [talpicaptor-] new stem   [talpicaptor] nominative singular
ranipraestigiator -oris m. “frog juggler”   [rana “frog” + praestigiator “juggler”]   [rana- + praestigiator-] stems   [rani- + praestigiator-] a becomes Connecting Vowel i   [ranipraestigiator-] new stem   [ranipraestigiator] nominative singular
pullisusurrator -oris m. “chicken whisperer”   [pullus “chicken” + susurrator “whisperer”]   [pullo- + susurrator-] stems   [pulli- + susurrator-] o becomes Connecting Vowel i   [pullisusurrator-] new stem   [pullisusurrator] nominative singular
sciurimactator -oris m. “squirrel matador”   [sciurus “squirrel” + mactator “matador”]   [sciuro- + mactator-] stems   [sciuri- + mactator-] o becomes Connecting Vowel i   [sciurimactator-] new stem   [sciurimactator] nominative singular
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milkcakejamun · 3 years
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ShiVi X HP Crossover, Part I
“For the Japanese, who know so much and intuit more, human relations are predestined by a red string that the gods tie to the pinky fingers of those who find each other in life. Legend has it that the two people connected by this thread will have an important story, regardless of the time, place, or circumstances. The red string might get tangled, contracted, or stretched, as surely often happens, but it can never break."
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His little finger interlocked with her own, “Did you really think I wouldn’t be able to find you?” He brought his other hand up to her face and gently caressed her cheek as she leaned towards him in comfort. “In any shape. In any form. In any world,” he whispered as his thumb brushed across her lower lip. “I will find you,” he leaned closer to her as she angled her body towards him, “because we are fated for each other.” — C. K. Rani
Raavi smiled as she lowered the book. Her eyes trailed over to the boy… no man, sitting right across from her. His hair was neatly combed and parted to the side, uniform was clean and well ironed, quills organized by size and shape of the tip.
He was Ved Pandya, and he was absolutely perfect.
As someone who believed in soulmates, Raavi knew that Ved Pandya was the one for her, perhaps from the moment she first laid eyes on him on Platform 9 3/4 at King’s Cross Station hugging his family. A warm feeling blossomed in her chest when she saw those happy smiles, and for the first time, she knew where she belonged… and that was with the Pandya family…
For that reason alone, she did her best to pursue a friendship with Ved, even though they were sorted in different houses, him in Hufflepuff and her in Ravenclaw. She would try to sit at his table, she would meet up with him after class asking about doubts, and she would try to be involved in whatever activity he was involved in (with the sole exception of Quidditch).
Slowly, but surely, her efforts paid off… Ved and her began a friendship in their third year of school, and now as seventh years, they were essentially inseparable. She knew every little secret of his, and he knew almost everything about her as well… and fairly soon, he would know the last truth she was hiding.
The truth that she loved him…
“If you spent as much time as you did watching me on your studies, you would’ve cleared all the exams with straight O’s,” she heard his soft murmur. He glanced up from his book with a frown adorning his face, and again, she was absolutely mesmerized by how good-looking Ved was… his soft eyes, the gentle curve of his cheeks.
She smiled lazily at him as she leaned over to close the book he was reading, “Grades don’t matter,” she stated as a matter-of-fact. Not when my goal is to be by your side anyway. “Not when I have a job, at least,” she mentioned with a smirk. The Pandya family already offered her a job after graduation, regardless of what her final exam scores were.
Ved rolled his eyes, “I might not mind, but my cousin—,”
Raavi scowled at the thought of working for anyone else other than Ved. Ved’s father, the sweet and charming Dev Pandya, would not allow her to work for anyone else. Most especially that “dreaded” and “tyrant” of a cousin… She’s never met that good-for-nothing cousin (and never even cared to inquire about him), but she knew he was not good news.
No man was good news when he sent her plastic lizards for her birthday… and that man even knew of her crush on Ved, as every birthday note included a small message of, “Do not even dare!”
Ansh Pandya… the beloved son of Gautam and Dhara Pandya, and the heir apparent of the wonderful Pandya Store… Someone with such a great legacy should have been a model citizen… instead, Ansh chose to be the bane of her life… the villain of her love story.
Even when he wasn’t there, he made her life miserable… suggesting Ved should get a girlfriend, and even offering a list of potential girls he could begin talking to…
“Let’s not ruin this afternoon by speaking about him,” she huffed.
“He’s not that awful,” Ved’s lips curled upwards in amusement. “He was the one to offer you a job, after all.”
And it was a halfhearted and insulting offer should she say so herself. Without even being there, he sent her an offer letter after Gautam Pandya made the initial offer. His letter claimed she would make the perfect addition to the company, as their next project was developing the operating system to their cell phone line. The Chipkali operating system… and as a “chipkali” herself, she would offer the perfect inspiration…
If he wasn’t related to the wonderful Pandya family, she would have throttled him years back when he sent her a toy lizard which came to “life” the second she touched it. The only good thing that happened with that was that Ved hugged her and stayed by her side the rest of the night.
“When you join company, you’ll understand,” Ved stood up and stretched. “His heart is truly filled with gold… and he honestly is the beacon of the family, especially after…,” he trailed off as his eyes were filled with anguish.
She swallowed, knowing to stay silent. A few years back, prior to Ved’s birth, the Pandya family suffered their greatest loss. They had been the most spoken about family, especially with the advent of their new wizarding products… a phone that rivaled the ones used by Muggles… computers that connected every aspect of the community… quills that were able to engineer anything from the imagination…
They had transformed the Wizarding World… and just as they celebrated their greatest success… the inventor of it all passed away…
“I wonder if he’s proud of us,” Ved murmured as he glanced out the window, gazing at the blue sky.
Raavi smiled softly as she squeezed his shoulder. She had never known Shiva Pandya… and she seldom hears of him as well since he always invoked the tears from the family. But she knew, that regardless of who Shiva Pandya was, he would be proud of Ved and Ansh…
Ved placed his hand over hers and turned to her with a soft smile, “Anyhow, it’s time for us to part,” he slowly packed up his quills and belongings into his bag as Raavi turned to him curiously. “Sruthi and I will be practicing today for the big game next week.”
Raavi had nodded her head… until he had uttered that vile name from his lips… Sruthi… the woman that Ansh had come up with. She had thought Ved would break the connection, just as he had done so with the four other women… but, after going out for butter beer once, Ved and Sruthi had hit it off. They had been speaking to each other much more, despite Sruthi being an entire two years younger. And even though they were in different houses, they practiced Quidditch together…
She wasn’t one to become mad with jealousy… but there was something in Sruthi that brought the worst in her… that made her worry about the future she envisioned for herself.
“I want to come, too!” she announced as she quickly packed her belongings herself.
“You?” Ved raised a brow. Raavi nodded her head, ignoring the bewilderment in his expression. Even after nearly four years of friendship, she had hoped Ved would’ve known. How relentless she could be. “You do understand we will be riding our brooms,” Raavi raised her brow as Ved continued, “Playing Quidditch.”
After a moment of silence, Raavi crossed her arms, “So?” She was fully aware that she could not ride a broom… however, that doesn’t mean her eyes were not perfectly functional. She could sit in the bleachers and shout whenever they became too close. “I’ll watch!”
He rolled his eyes as he motioned for her to tag along.
Grinning with pride, she skipped along his side, briefly glancing over at his profile every now and then, admiring everything she could about him. He was absolutely perfect for her in every way. He was just about an inch taller—so he wouldn’t have to bend down and hurt his neck whenever they kissed. He had the most impeccable fashion when they did not have to be in their uniforms.
“Are you excited to join the company?” Ved murmured as their hands brushed.
Raavi felt a gentle tingle go up her arms as a smile split wide on her face. She gently rubbed the area that had touched his hand. Nodding her head, she felt a warm flush come over her face, “Yes,” she breathed out. Working alongside him was a dream come true.
“Ansh is excited as well,” Ved brought his hand up to his mouth as he tried to hide his smile. Raavi raised a brow as she glanced over in his direction. “Wait… do you not know?” he began laughing. “Ansh will be your supervisor once you start working.”
Raavi’s eyes widened as she stilled to a complete stop. Ansh? My supervisor? She could only see a dark cloud over her head… They were never able to meet because he had chosen to attend Durmstrang (thank Somnath, otherwise they would’ve killed each other), but from the small tidbits she knew of him, and from the letters he had sent her, he would be a brutal boss.
“Ansh is not bad, Raavi,” Ved whispered. “He would never hurt anyone. Most especially you.”
Me? She scowled remembering all the gifts he had sent her over the years. The toy chipkalis, the dung bombs, packets of oils and masalas (though she had no understanding of why he would give her such a thing… she was an absolutely wonderful cook!). Not a single gift was sweet… and she didn’t even know what she did to deserve this! They hadn’t even met before!
Which was why she began sending him inappropriate gifts as well. From sending him acid pops, frog spawn soap, bulbadox powder… unfortunately, nothing terrible had happened to him.
“Raavi.”
She glanced at Ved as Ved reached out for her hand.
“You’re Raavi… anyone can fall in love with you,” he smiled at her softly.
Warmth blossomed in her chest as she followed Ved to the Quidditch field. Anyone can fall in love with me… her eyes zeroed in Ved’s back. Does that mean he actually loves me? A smile found it’s way onto her face. Then I don’t need to wait to confess? I can just do it right now?
“Ved,” she called out at the same moment Ved’s face brightened with joy.
“Sruthi!” he called out as the happiness fizzled out of Raavi.
She turned to Sruthi with a glare… She didn’t even exist a few months ago, but now, she became a mainstay, an unwanted third wheel, and despite all the hints she was giving Sruthi… that girl really didn’t understand.
“Ved!” Sruthi smiled as she ran over to him.
Ved pulled her into a hug as Raavi bit her lower lip, feeling excluded. In all her years of being good friends with Ved, he had never taken the liberty to hug her in such a manner. Is it because he thinks I don’t want to hug him? How do I let him know that I do want to hug him? That I want to do much more with him like hold his hands and go to Hogsmeade with him on a date?
Sruthi turned to Raavi with a small smile, “Will you be sitting on the bleachers?”
Raavi nodded her head slowly, wishing she didn’t have to sit on the bleachers. Wishing she could ride a broom just as well as Sruthi, if not better.
“Could you hang onto this for me?” Sruthi handed her a gold necklace with a small hourglass in the middle.
“Time turner?” Ved asked excitedly. “Aren’t they all gone?”
Sruthi nodded her head, “Yes, but,” she glanced at Raavi briefly, and Raavi quite honestly felt very insulted. She and Ved shared everything. How dare this girl treat me as the outsider! “My uncle actually works in the Ministry, and after I told him about how I wanted to take extra classes… he kind of gave this to me,” a warm blush colored her cheeks as Raavi scoffed in annoyance.
Know it alls… She hated those people the most, and this “using a time turner to take as many classes as I possibly could” was yet another reason for her to despise dislike Sruthi. She’s just a fifth year student! She has a few more years…
“And because it’s so precious, I can’t let anything happen to it, so Raavi di,” Raavi did her best to not react to the ‘di’ that was spoken. “Could you hang on to it as Ved and I practice?”
Before she could utter a single word, Sruthi placed the necklace in Raavi’s hands. Ved and Sruthi, then, both grabbed their brooms, heavily engaged in their own conversation. What surprised her greatly was the chemistry they shared with each other. Sruthi was able to touch Ved’s arm, and instead of shrugging her off, like he normally does, he just stood there, smiling at her and whispering something that made her laugh.
V-Ved?
Raavi swallowed as she watched them zip through the sky. Sruthi’s dark brown hair zipped across the wind, and for a second, Raavi’s heart wavered. All these years, she reassured herself that she was the most beautiful girl in all of Hogwarts—and her long list of admirers only made that so much easier. But as the sun shone on Sruthi… Raavi wondered whether she was truly beautiful enough…
Ved’s younger sister had taken a liking towards Sruthi as well… and Ansh… he was the one who suggested Ved speak to Sruthi…
N-no Raavi… you can’t give up. You’re Raavi! The girl who can make anyone smile and laugh. No one can hate you…
Raavi bit her lip as she quickly ran to the storage closet, picking up a broom for herself. It doesn’t matter if I can’t ride a broom… besides how hard can it be? Whispering a small prayer, she gripped onto the broom as she mounted it, and gently, she tilted the broom up, eyes widened as she slowly rose into the sky.
Taking slow, steady breaths, her racing heart slowly turned normal again as she stabilized in the sky, “I-I really did it,” she cracked a small smile, ignoring the drop of sweat that was forming at the side of her forehead. She let out a few airy laughs, “And it wasn’t even that hard,” she began laughing a little more comfortably. “I don’t even know what I was so worried about.”
She patted her shoulder with the hand that held the time turner, “G-good job, Raavi.” Her eyes briefly glanced down, getting a glimpse of the small architecture that was underneath her and she instantly regretted it. “N-no, no, no… don’t think about it. J-just figure out how to g-go forward.”
Swallowing, she raised her head at the same time she heard her name be shouted.
Oh bugger… the blood from her face drained the second she saw the bludger coming towards her. She brought her hands up to her face, feeling a searing pain pierce through her abdomen as she was knocked off her broom. Her nails dug into her palms as she closed her eyes, embracing her free fall.
This was certainty not the end she thought she would meet.
At least you’ll be remembered as the girl who brought a smile to everyone’s face… I wonder what Ved will think… will he remember me afterwards? Or will he forget about me, too…
Warmth enveloped her as her head was cradled. Instead of feeling a searing pain rip through her… she was held by someone strong… someone well-built.
V-Ved… did you catch me?
A waft of masalas and oils drifted towards her as she clenched onto the uniform with trembling hands.
No… it can’t be him… then who…?
Even through the dull pain that was throbbing at her head, she slowly opened her eyes.
Sharp facial features, long hair, dark, smoldering eyes… He was the exact opposite of Ved. Manly… terrifying… not at all her type. Heaviness fell upon her eyelids as her face fell on top of his chest.
Who are you?
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mentally 14 April 2021/14 Ara 3384
technically 15 April 2021/15 Ara 3384
[I can’t stand not having the dates on which I think of new ideas/new characters, mainly because I didn’t keep records of that stuff when I started this series and I now regret that.]
Middle Ætani (maybe also old):
SVO
SObject Pronoun V [The word order is Subject, Verb, Object in most instances, but you can also replace an indirect (like “to me” in “they talk to me”) or a direct object (like me in “they see me”) with a pronoun and put it before the verb. For now, I only have the direct object pronouns figured out for Ætani.]
Lita ider instern sèr Ætani Thækratheu.
She can understand the Ætani Middle [literally: she can understand Middle Ætani.]
Lita ider mu instern. [She can understand him, or in this case, it.]
Direct Object Pronouns:
(m)il (that, as in “that frog over there”) + nom[inative] ending
Ætani: masculine noun (sèr æd tanit)
[Æd /ed/, meaning “word,” is a masculine singular noun. The name of the language is a truncated form of the expression sèr æd tanit, which translates to “the word [that is] read.” Because of this, the name Ætani, which inexplicably loses its final -t despite apocope not being a regular phenomenon at this stage, is a masculine noun.]
SING. PL.
M mu mi
F ma mæ
N mav mà
[Now, I was trying to come up the word for “middle” as in “Middle Ages” or “Middle English” for the sake of the example sentence. I tried using kareu, the masculine singular form of the adjective kareav, but it’s mainly used in the sense of “central” rather than that of “intermediary; in between.” So I had to create a new word for that.]
kravthe- age (as in, years.) [pronounced /krau̯.θə/]
althe- era [pronounced /al.θə/]
a root for history: a middle era; between the old period* (kralthe; [derived from] kravthe and althe) and the modern one (ranikravthe; [derived from rani (now) and kravthe, though maybe it should be ranalthe, or the now era.])
ranikratheav- modern
kraltheav- ancient
Intermediary
/θen/ thæn (between); forms minimal pair with /fen/ (“to trust,”) /ren/ (“to doubt”) and /men/ (“to cast terror”).
thækratheav [or again, maybe thænaltheav /θen.al.θi.au̯/ (between era) would be more appropriate. At any rate, it is the Ætani word I will now use to describe an intermediary stage in history or a language.]
[Also, for no reason:]
/lyn/ to answer (lun)
/løn/ why (lùn)
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