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Luna Lovegood ([personal profile] credulosity) wrote in [community profile] keepcruising2014-12-10 08:32 pm

[voicetesting]

This is an open voicetesting post! Feel free to hit me with any non-smut prompts from here or a picture prompt or just toss something at me. I will also put a few open prompts below. :D

idk what this is let me know if i should edit

[personal profile] humorously 2014-12-13 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Well this is new.

[Symra held her transparent hands in front of her face, turning them over as if changing her perspective of them would somehow make them solid, would change the fact that she was apparently in a different time. It was more fascinating than frightening, and she had to admit, the whole floating bit wasn't too bad.

Dropping her hands to her sides, she sat down cross legged, still floating a good yard or so off the ground.
]

Were you trying to hold a seance or something? Wait, don't tell me. Spell gone wrong? Did someone put a bit of my soul somewhere?

[Because there was no way she would come back to haunt Hogwarts like Moaning Myrtle. Well, not without the others.]

you are too kind

[personal profile] humorously 2014-12-18 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Wrackspurts? I'm afraid I can't help with that.

[Smyrna's head cocked to the side curiously, in a manner that Prongs often told her reminded her of confused canines. She couldn't say that those particular beasties were familiar to her, but it didn't seem like too big of a problem if introductions were happening.]

Pleased to meet you Luna. I'm Symra. I would shake but...

[She wiggled her transparent fingers as if to prove her point.]

What are wrackspurts anyway?

[personal profile] humorously 2014-12-28 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Given that one of her best friends is a werewolf who snuck into Hogwarts, that there are still many great creatures big and small that are barely understood, and that there are still books that are supposedly restricted because of their 'danger', Symra doesn't really doubt the existence of the wrackspurts. She probably won't be saying it to too many people but still the idea makes her grin widely.]

It would explain things about a lot of people here, wouldn't it? Why would wrackspurts want to bother you think?

[She leaned forward in interest, propping her chin on her hand, expression eager. Symra was always a sucker for a good story, the ones that were a bit gory and mad being her favorites. With her family they had to be or else she'd go insane.]