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Welcome to Tallygarunga, an original roleplay set in the Harry Potter universe. Set in present-day Australia, tensions are high between the Ministry of Magic and the only Ministry-run wizarding school in the country. Become like the other snooty private schools? Not a chance.

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a non-canon au potterverse roleplay
September, 2019 :: Spring

Bella Mayfield

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  • Birthday 02/14/1996

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  1. Invite Secret Strings of Life

    Bella Mayfield
    She looked away a bit embarrassed at his words, it wasn’t really a great thing, she didn’t consider herself to be a bibliophile, but she wasn’t going to argue with him either about it. The embarrassment faded fairly quickly, Cole was an easy person to be around and she didn’t have to worry too much about him, about what he’d think or not, still scared her a little bit, especially since they were sharing a house it would be awkward if things between them weren’t good. That same thought started to worry Bella, she shouldn’t have showed herself, now what if she does something that makes things worse? She couldn’t stop worrying about it now, the few scenarios ran through her head as her heart beat increased. It took her a while to relax but his words called her back to reality, she was worrying too much and she shouldn’t. “I used to go there so if they hadn’t changed much I know exactly where we need to go.” Her grandmother loved going there at least once a week, hopefully Bella could show a bit of her knowledge about it without cowering behind the possibility of ordering things without having to have human interaction, that wasn’t the right time to hide behind technology or even self-service machines to escape other humans. Her cheeks turned a bit red as he looked at her, but she tried to remain calm and continued to establish some eye contact, it wasn’t going to hurt her or do anything bad, it was going to be alright. When he agreed with the expansion her smile lit up, growing at the possibility of having a private garden, and with magic everything would be easier. “I’m sure we can work on it, making something that everyone can use.” She knew that another of their roommates was good with plants, she was too but he was better than she will ever be, and it could be something to at least bring the house members together. And if the others couldn’t or didn’t want to, the two of them could always work something out. “It would just be a bit more trouble, I don’t think another hour per week would steal too much from us…”
  2. Invite Life changing story

    Fae seemed to be unique creatures. She was unsure if what Vale was telling her was a flaw of their nature or simply a quality, but they weren’t that much different from humans, relying on trickery and some being more malicious. It was as if the fine line that separated them wasn’t so much on behaviour, as it seemed to be quite similar, it was more on their physical composition that seemed to give Fae the ability to shift between their form and a more human like appearance, and even shaping that same appearance over time. Was it a bad thing? No, not to her at least. The way he spoke about him amused her a little. She barely knew him, but it was interesting hearing him. The more he spoke, the more she wanted to hear, the more she wanted to learn, if he was willing to continue. “Proving oneself?” did he mean vocally like many Politians did or in a more archaic way, like a gladiator in the pit trying to fight for his life? “That power, skill or wisdom is all at once or just one?” it was different excelling in one and being able to excel in all three. It seemed like too much trouble, but everyone liked to be on top. “How would the power display work exactly?” was she right? Was it like a gladiator fighting for his freedom? For a short moment Bella imagined people fighting like the books of old, documenting vicious fights, full of blood and dismemberment, that ultimately ended in someone’s gruesome death. He had a point, old didn’t always mean that they were wiser, and sometimes old people let the age get to their head, like a pedestal, that due to their age they are better and don’t deserve to follow the rules like everyone else. Maybe Fae were like that, just like humans who often played the age card to get what they wanted, and what they needed. But the last comment worried her a little. “Would a Fae know someone had lied to them? And what about omitting? Is it considered lying?” she hadn’t lied exactly, but she did omit some information about her mother, something that he shouldn’t be bothered about the woman. The worry of lies faded with his words, she blushed lightly at her stupid question, but she turned it into a learning moment. She barely understood what he meant by any of that, but she tried not to look at dumb as she was. It was too much information to take in at once, it was interesting, just a bit complicated with all the new terms she had no idea they even existed. She did however understand one thing about the Unseelie, which was not to trust them. “It’s a shame, Autumn is the best season.”
  3. Invite Secret Strings of Life

    Bella Mayfield
    She nodded at his question. She couldn’t travel with her books everywhere, at least not until she got a definitive place to live, a place of her own where she could keep all of her books, in the meantime, they would have to be scattered in her current house and her grandparents house. It wasn’t hard getting a list of books that could potentially please everyone, but maybe it could make someone happy or pleased to have a distraction. “I might know the bookstore you’re talking about.” She smiled at Cole. She wasn’t sure how many bookstores in town were ran by an old couple, but her grandparents own a bookstore, maybe it was the same bookstore, which would be an amusing coincidence if it was. “I mean the Farmer’s Market Cole, not a store.” She chuckled before smiling at him. Her hand almost covering her mouth, preventing it from laughing again, she didn’t want him to think she was making fun of him, which she wasn’t. “If we get there in the morning while they are setting up, we can get the good ingredients, th-that’s what I mean.” She blushed lightly. She probably expressed herself in the wrong way, which had caused a slight misunderstanding, but Bella’s thought it was like she had committed a crime. She looked down and started to play with her fingers in a nervous manner. It took her a while to get control over herself without looking like she was going to lose it right there. Was he talking about an inside garden? With spells they could probably get something going easily. She watched him talk, the nervousness fading and a smile growing on her lips at every word he spoke, he seemed excited about it and she couldn’t help to feel a bit excited about it too. “I’m sure we can get an expansion spell.” She continued to look at Cole, a bit awkwardly, but she was being able to maintain a certain eye contact with the young man. “We can create weather cycles in greenhouses, specifically for seasonal crops, maybe even speed up their growth, in a couple of weeks we should have a few fresh crops.” She wasn’t a farmer, far from it, but she knew a thing or two, and it wasn’t like there were no books about it. “If others are up for it, obviously.”
  4. Invite Life changing story

    What would be the point in calling themselves civilized if they couldn’t even act as such? She had naïve views of a world that seemed to be in constant disagreement, half the world trying to destroy the other half, without realizing the consequences of their own actions. To some it was just a pollical play, a game where every move counted to win the votes of the masses. It was a sad view and as much as she wishes she was wrong, something kept telling her that she wasn’t. She remained quiet for a while, as he continued to speak, she didn’t want to interrupt him, he knew so much more than she did, he had lived longer, travelled and had met different people throughout the world, every word he spoke had a taste of some form of wisdom that would be unattainable by just reading. “Are all fae like that? Even you?” she asked curiously, hearing his words about the fae. He probably wasn’t, or he had been, some people change, maybe that’s what had happened to him. She assumed pureblood fae had a different mindset, growing in a different environment than halfbreeds, most likely a hostile world to those who weren’t purebloods. The more he spoke, the quieter she grew, listening to his words, absorbing everything he was saying. “Like a monarchy?” perhaps they had another name for it? Another designation? It was an interesting thought, humans had a Government, supposedly with people who are qualified for a position of power but who were voted in and out, what if Fae behaved more like the bees? Before she could ask, his voice took over and he continued to speak, as before she simply listened to his words with the same attention and fascination as before. He did however sound a bit conceited, but regardless of it, she got even more pulled into what he was talking, how Sidhe were royalty, sounded fascinating and scary at the same time. “How does a fae get to become a leader? Or is it like a council?” As he looked at her, she didn’t look away, she was far too interested in his words and captivated by his voice to feel anything else, all she was feeling was a growing curiosity within her, the desire to continue to listen and to know more about the fae. “Seasonal Courts? Do they happen once every season?” the idea was confusing, which only made her have even more questions about it, and about what else he was talking about.
  5. Open Alone projects

    The more Bella thought about having to stay on Campus for group projects the more nervous she got. She was not only older than everyone in those classes, she was also the only one that had been doing all the work. It brought her back to Tally, when she often got stuck doing all the work, while everyone else just did whatever they pleased. She sat inside the classroom wondering when that was going to be over, she was shivering all over the place, and that wasn’t because she was cold, or because she was sick, she just didn’t want to face anyone and start an adult conversation that could get slightly heated. The class came to an end and she remained seated. The walk to the library was going to kill her slowly with every step. She just wanted to be home, in the comfort of her own home, quickly writing in her typewriter as Jester told her stories. Now that she could speak with animals, her life had been interesting, mostly with Jester and the Bunnies telling her all sorts of stuff, and she was having some success with the short stories, somehow, she had gotten a small raise, which helped, she didn’t have to feel like the money wasn’t enough for everything, plus, the move to Narrie had helped in that regard, rent wasn’t as high. She finally exited the classroom, time to go to the library to discuss the work. She walked slowly, almost like she was going to be hanged, she just didn’t like confrontations, nothing good came from them, and people hardly understood her point of view, they would, if she only had the courage to tell them. She stepped inside, receiving a message shortly after. Everyone had cancelled on short notice, what was she even doing there? She had two options, either stay and study, or go home, and it was a hard decision, she needed to study, but she wasn’t comfortable there without someone she knew. In the meantime, she just kept blocking the entrance.
  6. Invite Secret Strings of Life

    Bella Mayfield
    The awkwardness of the situation was dissipating slowly, and she wished it wouldn’t take too long to be completely gone. She couldn’t say she was disliking the situation, as far as it concerned her, despite the awkwardness she was enjoying the interactions with Cole, she seemed to be more relaxed around him than she had been initially. She avoided looking at him, it was still embarrassing, even if most of the awkwardness was gone, but there was still a lingering feeling that everything could go wrong. She looked briefly at him at the mention of the book he’d read, and she nod. “I have a copy, it’s not in the living room, it’s in my room, but we can swing by the bookstore. I get pretty good deals.” She had all the books, she always swapped the books on the shelf every couple of weeks but so far Cole had been the only one demonstrating interest in them. “I don’t leave all the books in the living room.” She felt the need to explain, but he’d just think she was weird only giving people a couple of choices to make their decision easier. “We can stop by the bookstore today, if you want.” “I’m always free, aside from classes. We can do it on Friday night.” Bella didn’t have much going on, aside from classes and writing, walking around Narrie, visiting the graveyard and her grandparents, she had plenty of free time, and it wasn’t like she got out too often alone, nor even with some company. “The market has some fresh ingredients, if we get there in the morning we get to choose.” It was always best to get them French at the local market, and only hit the stores when they needed something else, or if they were in a hurry, in their situation they had plenty of time to prepare everything.
  7. Invite Life changing story

    Perhaps she had expressed herself wrong, she knew they existed, but they didn’t hold the same they did in other countries, but it was just what she learnt, it might not even be the truth, or a fabrication of the same. The more he spoke, the more she learnt about the situation, and the more she understood. Some people were completely ignorant to what’s around them, like her and so many others, blind to a different reality they don’t experience, but some choose to be blind to the reality involving them, making it their choice to just let it continue. At first Bella was a bit disappointed, but soon her head rose a little, looking at Vale. The most important question? She blinded as she listened to him. Violence against violence usually only continues to spin the wheel, without breaking the cycle, it would need something more to break it. Violence was always the easy way out, where they had nothing to win, but had a lot to lose. “I understand the idea of killing a few to save millions.” It was a double edge sword, both ideas were bad, the best choice would be the one that had the least casualties, but it was still wrong, regardless of how many lives it saved. It was a naïve and optimistic thought that maybe people could just have a normal conversation like civilized animals, that they supposedly were. Once he started talking about Fae, she watched him curiously. She was willing to learn everything that was possible about them, the new part of life that awaits her will be slightly different than the one she was used to, but it seemed just to be a compilation of other races as well, still interesting. “So, Fae are complicated?” she didn’t want to sound rude, but the way he was talking, it sounded as some Fae weren’t known to be good creatures, or at least a creature that could be more malicious than their somewhat bright and mystical appearance makes them look. "I mean, the way you spoke, it sounds like there's more to it than it seems."
  8. Invite Secret Strings of Life

    Bella Mayfield
    The redness of her cheeks continued and seemed to be noticeable enough for Cole’s own cheeks to become a bit brighter. Noticing how he too was reacting, she looked away, trying to calm herself down, trying to get the embarrassment to go away, but she kept wondering what was going through his mind. She was being completely ridiculous, and tried to calm herself down, which worked, at least enough to have her be able to look at him, while slightly uncomfortable he was her flatmate, she was going to see him often. Upon gathering her thoughts, they scattered again once he called her interesting once more. Was he out of his mind? What had he been drinking? She was everything but interesting, she kept herself out of the spotlight, she liked to stick her nose into books and rarely lifting her eyes from them, she was boring. With time Cole was going to realize how mistaken he was for calling her ‘interesting’, although, at the moment it felt nice hearing it from someone other than family. They were obligated to say so. She had to remember what books she had left in the shelf. “There’s Alice in Wonderland, A Wizard of Earthsea and Coraline.” All the books were children’s books, but they were all very interesting, and if Cole wanted an honest opinion, Bella couldn’t refuse to give him one. “They all have a great story, but Alice and Coraline are my favourites.” She remembered that she had the Peter Pan book with her, it would be a tough choice, but it was worth a shot. “But I can lend you Peter Pan, if you want.” Cole didn’t seem like he was going to run away with the book, so she would gladly lend him that one. “…if you want, but I’d love to hear your opinion on them.” His grin made her chuckle, he seemed to be proud of his carrots, she couldn’t blame for it. The thought of it still made her wonder about how it would taste, but she wouldn’t have to wait too long as Cole proposed a house warming dinner. “It would be lovely. The four of us.” There was a faint smile. The gathering would do good for everyone, they all knew each other but there was this lack of connection, at least she thought so, almost like in her previous house arrangements, without all the hostility towards Jester. “I’d have to prepare the cheesecake in the morning or the night before, but it can be managed, the apple pie can be a couple of hours before.” She knew a few tricks to keep everything fresh. She cooked like a muggle, no magic, just like she learnt in her grandmother’s house.
  9. Invite Life changing story

    It was impossible to argue, he was right. It did cross her mind about what it would mean to her; unlike others she didn’t have to truly hide, it was easy for her to blend in with the crowd, she has been doing it for years, and she was planning on keep on doing it, she did wonder what else was going to change, her view of the world was one, like Vale had put it, she would either love it or would fear it, she already feared the world, it probably wouldn’t change much if it went down the sour path. She was still worried about what was to come, or about what could potentially happen, but it was something for her to worry in the future, there was no time for something like that right now. She was still uncovering everything, it would take time until she can have an opinion on the matter, either a good one or a bad one, only time would tell. She knew not everyone had an accurate moral compass, if they had one at all, but living in her sheltered world her worries and fears about others suddenly felt small, insignificant, pathetic. With so many things going on, things that were hidden from most, her brain began to wander, but it didn’t last long as the man’s voice pulled the chain, grounding her thoughts. “I … I thought those didn’t exist in Australia, at least … not so obvious.” For what she had learnt as a young child, and from everyone she had spoken with, supremacists didn’t hold much power like they did in other countries, but it didn’t mean they wouldn’t try. Her eyes widened as he spoke, that was a matter she understood, might not have been something she showed too often but, while differently, she understood how others felt entitled to control something or someone, just because of their background, or because they were taught like that, or for whatever other reason, maybe superiority as well. It wasn’t something she liked to think too much, but perhaps it was something that she should start paying attention. “Do you think people know the harm they cause? And that they still do it because they know about it?” perhaps not an easy question to get a reply, perhaps not even Vale knew the right answer himself, if he did, she just hopped he could answer her. Humans were indeed complicated, they were petty, violent, but surely weren’t the only ones. They did have some qualities, but she was curious about what other species were the exceptions. “A few exceptions? Like what?”
  10. Invite Secret Strings of Life

    Bella Mayfield
    Her lips grew apart, forming a smile as Cole spoke. Remaining a child on the inside could be good, but it could also makes people forget about responsibilities if one gets too carried away with their inner child. But, if one was still responsible, as Cole put it, keeping the inner child alive could lead to amazing things. She held the strap of her bag a bit tighter, just thinking about it, ultimately, she had forgotten how to be a child, how to behave as one and how to simply let go, there was no plan to let go, and behave as a child, but at least she will be reminded that it isn’t bad, just in case she decided to do it. The words that came out of the young man’s mouth were the last thing she thought she was going to her. It should have been something he could share with people important to him and she felt like she had stolen that opportunity from him. He didn’t seem upset though. The tint of red just became more visible gradually with the young man’s words, he was being too kind, maybe it was just not to hurt her feelings, but his words sounded sincere, the same with his actions. How was she supposed to react to that? Should she say something? Or should she just remain quiet, looking like a fool. Instead, she simply smiled, looking down at the ground briefly before looking back up. She took her hand to her nose to scratch it lightly, but she was in shock when he spoke. Her interesting? She was dull. Her eyes moved from place to place, trying to find something to keep her grounded, she didn’t want to lose it. Maybe he was trying to make her feel better. Yes! That was it. He was definitely trying to make her feel better. “I’m not that interesting.” a soft almost inaudible sound left her lips as she looked down at the ground. “I have a few books, at the house…the living room shelf…bottom, you can read them…” the books were there for everyone to read if they wanted, but she was probably the only one that spent the day at home reading when she didn’t have classes. A smile was pulled back to her face at the mention of food. “Sounds good, honey carrots sound heavenly.” It could have been just the word honey, but overall, she was starting to get hungry with talk about food. “Cinnamon apple pie, but I can also make a no bake cheesecake with strawberry layer…”
  11. Invite Life changing story

    The knowledge of the current state on halfbreeds was a shock to her. While knowing some of the difficulties they lived in, and faced throughout their entire lives, the new information painted a gloomier idea than what she had, a far darker truth, and now she would probably be affected by it. As Vale had but it, it wasn’t as easy as one thought. She looked down, unsure how to feel about it, should she be scared? She lived her whole life afraid everything and everyone, it probably wouldn’t change much, the feeling will still be the same when she walks on the street, the only difference would be how people would approach her. She played with her fingers, listening, taking in everything he was saying, making judgment of her own and overall getting slightly scared of what might happen. She was probably getting ahead of herself, but she always got nervous about potential future events, or everything in general, there was no escaping the constant feeling that something bad is going to happen. She remained quiet for a while longer, her face showing some confusing when he spoke about how some thought the efforts should be given towards others more deserving. Bella truly believed if humans were so scared of being outnumbered, they would probably have done something about it sooner, not to mention, if that was the case wouldn’t there be more and more halfbreeds? No fear of showing themselves? It all seemed random excuses not to respect something they didn’t understand. “Every creature that thinks, has potential to be good or bad. I don’t think it’s just about humans.” Above everyone else humans were, probably the ones with less natural defences, they could easily be killed. She could understand the fear, but not the superiority most claimed to have. “Humans are … complicated, everyone with ability to think and feel.” Not all humans were worthy of the life they have, but most of them are kind and accepting creatures. She smiled lightly at Vale. She somehow belonged in both worlds and none at the same time, should she be emerged in the situation or just avoid it entirely?
  12. Invite Secret Strings of Life

    Bella Mayfield
    After what she had told him she sounded a bit like a liar. Books were all about the first impression, how a story gets stuck in another person’s mind, but his reasoning also had a point, people grow and their perception changes. Her smiled showed some embarrassment, she wasn’t sure how to answer to him without telling him he was right, but the fact was, he wasn’t entirely wrong. “I read this book more times than I care to admit.” She spoke, taking a deep breath. “I had read the book as a child… but my grandmother only gave it to me when I moved in with her.” The old woman thought that such a book could help Bella, after losing her parents and siblings, in different times but only a few years apart couldn’t have been easy. Losing her mother was far easier than losing her father and siblings. “I do notice a few things, no matter how much we wish, we will always grow up, doesn’t mean we need to lose our inner child.” “You don’t have to apologise. Everyone deserves something that’s just theirs or have someone to share it with…” she had a few things she didn’t like telling people, not even those who knew her the longest knew about them, with time she just buried them deep inside, in the place where they made more harm. “But I am sorry…I ruined it.” she felt embarrassed and uncomfortable she had stumble upon Cole, it was his secret. She shrugged, clearly still embarrassed as a red tone rushed to her cheeks, showing a slight light tone. Once more, slowly the embarrassment started to fade. “Thank you. I do want.” His music sounded so soothing to her ears, she could just sit and listen to him play, almost like letting the music drive all her imaginary worries away. She had to admit the melody brought a smile to her lips, the kind of smile that had faded from her a long time ago, filled with dreams and hopes, a little bit of faith. “I think you’re already interesting. I mean, not everyone can do what you do just…” she was missing the word ‘fantastic’ or perhaps she wasn’t, she was simply scared of it being interpreted differently, that he’d notice that she wasn’t that worthy of listening to his beautiful melody, and above all the idea of even showing a slight feeling towards it, a feeling that could easily be crushed in her opinion. The more he spoke, the more she got to know about her roommate. “That’s … “ she stopped, decided to postpone her reply, until he had said everything. A smile grew on her face as he continued to speak. “That’s sweet and kind of you.” Magic made everything easier, but it was a nice gesture on his end, deciding to cook like a muggle for the sake of his cousin. “I’m a decent-ish cook, but I’m a good baker. I should make a dessert sometime.” Everyone in that house was either a genius around the kitchen or close to one, at least no one would starve in that house. “So…what can you do? I mean, around the kitchen, any signature dish?”
  13. Invite Life changing story

    Bella chuckled as the older fae went along with her analogy. It wasn’t the best one, and it probably wasn’t even a good metaphor, considering Robin Hood was still a thief, good intentions or not. The chuckle turned into a smile, but the smile didn’t last long the more he continued to speak about the issues half-breeds faced. She didn’t know how bad things were, the fact that she didn’t even know that she was one also didn’t help her ignorance on the subject. Her mother didn’t know either, she didn’t know, and there was a high probability that no one in her family knew, only her, now that she had met someone who knew for sure. It wasn’t easy losing a child, especially in such a way. She looked down, clearly uncomfortable with all the new facts that she was listening, but facts that she had to face, stepping out of her comfort zone and face them. She continued to listen, she still didn’t know much of it, almost like a child sheltered from the world, it was now her first steps on the cruel world that awaited her. Bella looked back Vale, as much as uncomfortable the situation was, she didn’t want to shy away from it, even if she was a coward. She took a moment to think about everything he had told her, she quietly took it all in, needing some time to process it all. All the stories and events weren’t just something that people liked to overreact, it was probably much worse than that. “But, wouldn’t they be willing to at least try?” she probably wouldn’t if she was them, she could explain why she’d do it, she was a coward, she couldn’t stand up to anyone let alone do something that could potentially kill her, but not everyone was like her, otherwise there wouldn’t even be a cause to begin with. However, she would like to know what motivated just prejudice against those who were halfbreeds, probably some endless story about not belonging anywhere, but a valid reason had to exist. “But I wonder what’s their excuse for such heinous crimes?”
  14. Invite Secret Strings of Life

    Bella Mayfield
    The book had been bought by someone for her grandmother, it was probably one of the first editions to be bought, she hardly doubted she could get her hands in something as precious as that book, and the same with most of the books she had in her grandparents’ house, mostly original edition, bought in the past, and adapted throughout time, while the originals continue to subsequentially be forgotten. But he was onto something, reading a new book with a different perspective could be enlightening, just as Mary Poppins. The story itself for children is all about the kids, but when an adult reads it, it’s all about Mr. Banks. “But it depends on the books, or stories.” And the people as well, she had a fairly good memory when it came to stories, but maybe she could get a different opinion on them, now that she’s older, not exactly more mature. “You don’t need to, only when you feel comfortable telling others, everyone needs their own secret.” Would she blame him for not telling anyone? No, she wouldn’t. Everyone’s entitled to their privacy, if he didn’t want to tell he shouldn’t have to and what happened there was a mistake, she would never tell anyone about that. The way he spoke about the concerts brought a smile to her face, it sounded like he loved it. “Sounds amazing.” She couldn’t deny that the way he spoke about it peeked her curiosity, but loud environments weren’t the best for her, she liked them quiet, which was why she enjoyed being at the lake. She wasn’t a music critique, it simply looked visually appealing, and the melody was appealing as well. She wasn’t too sure how to reply to him. Her cheeks suddenly got a bright red colour on them as he spoke, unsure of how to react or how to act she looked down to play with her fingers as a smile stretched upon her lips. It was a nice feeling. Her eyes were fixated on him for a while, the night was beautiful, she was sure it would go well with the melody that came from his violin. “Then maybe when you come here at night I can tag along?” a weird proposal, but she would love to listen and would love to see how the environment would react, maybe like the water reacted to the music would be even more spectacular? As the reflexion of the starry sky showed upon its surface during the darkest hours of the day. Their conversation continued, and she wouldn’t have pictured Cole to be a decent cook, maybe she shouldn’t be so surprised that he was, but his talent to find D-List movies was by far the weirdest. “D-List Movies? Is that even a talent? I mean…” she shrugged looking at him. Why was she even nervous? It was a normal conversation and he probably didn’t take it personally, or so she hopped. “That doesn’t seem like one.” She chuckled lightly. She had no idea how to even react to it. The many attempt she tried to speak, neither came out comprehensible enough, she simple didn’t know what else to say, it was best if she ignored the movies. “But…I wouldn’t picture you to be a decent cook…I guess I was mistaken then.”
  15. Invite Life changing story

    Would it really matter? The histories, legends and marks if one could just simply … change? Wouldn’t it be good to revisit a place one once loved and had enjoyed? She couldn’t comprehend his chain of though, but she wasn’t going to question it further, while she couldn’t understand she simply had to accept it, continuing the discussing would prove futile on both ends, and she didn’t want to cause any frustration, nor did she wanted to be frustrated over not understanding why he thought the way he did. The smile he had offered her caused her smile to grow a bit, he was gentle, and he seemed to know and understand a lot about a lot of things, even seemed that he wanted to reassure her with the smile, and it was working. He finally explained what he did. It made some sense now, the way he walked into the caffe when they first met, and a lot of other things that she had noticed, but never bothered to ask about them, or even think about it twice. “So, like Robin Hood without the thievery and the Merry Men?” a strange analogy in her point of view, but it was the only character she could remember that helped those who needed it. “I had no idea half-breeds had so much trouble…” she had somewhat lived in a sheltered world and not knowing about her own heritage proved that. Would she be treated differently? Or will everything remain the same? The conversation proved to somehow show her about things aren’t always as easy as they seem. “I’m guessing what you do helps a lot of people then? From several backgrounds?” It was a difficult subject that she often tried to stay out of it, even during discussions, she had no opinion, nor did she know much about it, it was better to keep quiet than to look like and idiot. Perhaps it wasn’t such a bad thing finally getting involved? It would benefit her in a way.
Isabella Mayfield
VMU student 0
23 year old Halfbreed Fairy She/Her/Hers
Age  23
Date of Birth February 14th, 1996
Birthplace Australia
Occupation VMU student
Player  Tecri
Blood Status Halfbreed
Species Fairy
Pronouns She/Her/Hers
Patronus Fox
Wand 12’’, Cherry Wood, thunderbird tail feather core
Play-by Nathalie Emmanuel


• Year 1 – Year 2: Mahoutokoro

• Year 2 – year 7: Tally

• VMU: Practical Magic (complete); Magical Arts & Social Wizardry (Current)


• Abusive mother

• Fears moths

• Third generation fairy

• Writes children stories

• Fears intimacy

• Is uncomfortable in crowds

• Feels overwhelmed easily

• Irrational fear of live chickens

• Likes to dance with Jester when no one is watching

• Crochets when no one is around

• Knows everyone’s schedule so that she can walk around the house in underwear when it’s too hot

General Knowledge

• Book Nerd 

• Lives in her own little world

• Not keen on social events

• Likes to write

• Has a guitar that she never uses because she can’t play

• Has a pet Kingsnake called Jester, that’s 3’4’’ long and that’s usually docile

• Dislikes being touched by strangers and people she barely knows


Bella is an introvert, she enjoys the quiet and the alone time, however, she doesn’t mind people if they don’t bother her or make too much noise. She avoids most social interactions as they drain her, only having a few select friends with who she often speaks daily. She avoids leaving the apartment unless she has to and usually only leaves the house for classes and work, however, will gladly leave it if she could just spend some time in nature away from crowds; she’s anxious, while it doesn’t control her life completely she fears that in the next few years it might take control if she doesn’t do something about it. She is self-assured in the moment of action but will keep second guessing herself after it, as well as her anxiety, can turn her life miserable.

During her alone time, she likes to read or write, using her writing to often express her feelings due to finding it hard to express them vocally to someone. Due to her quiet and introverted nature to become her friend one needs to be extremely patient and understanding. She dislikes when people ask her too many questions, especially in crowded places with too much noise, everything becomes a hard task for her and being in such a place soon becomes unbearable.

She dislikes being touched by strangers and even people she knows, she usually avoids hugs or any sort of touch, it requires a strong bond for Bella to allow people to get closer to her. Around her friends she’s slightly more talkative and even tries to make jokes, she’s caring for those she considers her friends but anyone else outside that category will receive a bland expression from her.

Despite her caring behavior towards her friends, she has a hard time identifying certain feelings and what to say in certain situations; she will often remain quiet, scared of offending or hurting someone. Out in the public, she’s even more reserved, avoiding people and confrontations, often lying her way out of social plans and has problems expressing her feelings to people.


Bella strands 170cm tall. Her skin is soft to the touch with the exceptions of some areas with certain scars, like her shoulders. She has curly and voluptuous black hair that barely reaches her chin, however, when straightened reaches her back. She has brown eyes and often wears contact lenses, being rare seeing her with actual glasses.

She had several piercings in her ears, which some might call a slight addiction.

Her clothing varies throughout the year depending on the seasons, however, whatever she wears, jeans, shorts, dresses it seems that she only has one type of footwear, a comfortable pair of sneakers.

She has a distant look, usually her card to keep people away. She appears to be self-assured, which is a joke due to her self-guessing herself for every decision she makes.

The story so far

Bella is the middle child of Irwin Mayfield, a halfblood wizard, and Janet Mayfield, a second generation halfbreed fairy. She was born two years after her eldest sibling Daniel Mayfield and two years before her youngest sibling Eugene Mayfield. At the age of six her family moved to Japan for a few years for her father’s work, ever since she was a child she valued her time alone and didn’t play well with others, she enrolled at the local Wizarding School, Mahoutokoro at the age of eleven, and spent her first year there, while in school she enjoyed playing chess.

Halfway through her second year, her family had to move again to Australia because of her father’s work, she enrolled in Tally and was sorted into the Flinder’s house, having to retake the second year. She felt a little out of place for a while but soon became comfortable in her new school. That summer, shortly after the school ended her father had gotten into an accident and he and her brothers had died, that left her mother alone to raise her thirteen-year-old daughter. Janet didn’t want to take the responsibility alone, but she fell into certain addictions, such as alcohol and drugs, which led to several forms of abuse towards Bella.

Three years passed, and Bella’s mother accidentally killed someone, the woman got arrested and Bella’s grandparents took her in. Her life changed, she was no longer scared of going home, she was always eager to, the old couple owned a bookstore which entertained Bella’s for hours, it was in that library that she developed her love for books.

Before graduation Bella received the news that her mother had passed away, she wasn’t exactly happy about the situation, but she couldn’t deny a certain relief. Once she graduated she enrolled in VMU where she’s still studying to become a journalist, in the meantime she writes small stories.

Bella Mayfield Friday at 05:44 PM
Type: Invite Cole LinBella Mayfield.
Bella Mayfield Friday at 05:44 PM
Type: Invite Bella MayfieldVale Windum.
Bella Mayfield September 6
Type: Open Bella Mayfield.
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