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Assignment 02 :: Pets. 
Larissa has essentially transformed her apartment into a magical greenhouse, overflowing with plants and small creatures that she allows to come and go as they please. She’s set up feeding and resting stations for local birds, and often attracts owls, California Leap-Hopes, Griffin Songbirds, and Wēoh Birds. 
Other small creatures that call her apartment and the land around it home include gem toads, double ended newts, wide mouthed toads, and blue salamanders. They don’t necessarily require Larissa’s attention, as most of them are wild creatures native to Europe, but she still enjoys providing them with some level of care when she thinks they need it, and other wise observing them. She considers it excellent practice for when she’s an official magizoologist. 
Larissa’s only genuine, more traditional (in a sense) pet is Mandrake, her Yowling Cat. He closely resembles a normal Sphynx cat, aside from his unnaturally sharp barbed tail, double set of teeth, and claws. Bred to be a guard cat, like most Yowling Cats, he’s rather territorial and has a mean streak a country mile wide. He’s affectionate with and fond of Larissa, but gives any other wix the cold shoulder, at best. Any friendship with this cantankerous cat is hard won. 
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Twenty-Three ★ Gryffindor ★ Halfblood
“And now that you don’t have to be perfect, you can be good.”
Gender: Cisgender Female Pronouns: She/Her Sexuality: Bisexual
Character Features:
Firstborn daughter. Sister of twins. Born to a prestigious power couple. Struggling with chronic illness. Forced to maintain appearances. A sweet child who grew into a fierce woman. Told her dreams will always be out of reach. Is going to reach them anyway. Hates to be seen as weak. Reluctant to open up to others. Constantly found conversing with creatures and plants. Eats jerky by the bag and peanut butter by the spoonful. Longs for the sweltering heat of the desert every time it snows. Always bruised or bleeding but never seems to care. Can’t stand the taste of chocolate. Open minded and understanding. Will never push for answers you’re not ready to give. Daring and determination often overlap with self-destruction.
☀ Hard Working ☀ Resourceful ☀ Openminded
☁ Defensive ☁ Reckless ☁ Insecure
Character Aesthetic:
Combat Boots ⚬ Befriending Creatures ⚬ Succulents ⚬ Peanut Butter Toast ⚬ Skinned Knees ⚬ Losing Control ⚬ Blood Transfusions ⚬ Plant Walls ⚬ Dirty Hands ⚬ Cicada Song ⚬ Golden Veins ⚬ Desert Terrain
♜ Wand: Rigid 11″ antler wand with a hippogriff feather core ♜ Patronus: Coyote ♜ Boggart: Herself, looking quite ill for a moment, before exploding in a magical blast. ♜ Amortentia: Peanut Butter, Petrichor, Saguaro Flowers, Burning Wood Chips
Studying: Majoring in magizoology with minors in herbology and potion mixology.
Common Locations: Creature Quarters, Gutter Trash, The Tardis, Blue Brick Cafe, St Mungos Health Center
Faceclaim:  Madelaine Petsch
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LARISSA CLARETTE SONNEN
And running is something that we’ve always done well, 
And mostly I can’t even tell what I’m running from, 
Run from the pity, from responsibility,
Run from the country and run from the city,
I can run from the law, I can from from myself,
I can run from my life, I can run into debt,
I can run from it all, I can run ‘til I’m gone, 
I can run for the office, and run for my cause,
I can run using every last ounce of energy,
I cannot, I cannot, I cannot run from my family, 
They’re hiding inside of me, corpses on ice, 
Come in if you’d like, but just don’t tell my family,
They’d never forgive me, they’d say that I’m crazy,
But they would say anything if it would shut me up. 
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