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<h2>Name</h2> <h3>Minako "Mina" Aino</h3>
<h2>Age</h2> <h3>Twenty-one</h3>
<h2>Member Group</h2> <h3>Other</h3>
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<h2>Face Claim</h2> <h3>Nana Komatsu</h3>
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<h2>Occupation</h2> <h3>Lounge Singer</h3>
<h2>Workplace/School</h2> <h3>Wherever someone wants to pay her</h3>
<h2>Class</h2> <h3>Gryffindor, Class of 2015</h3>

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<h2>Boggart</h2> <h3> Her name on an untended grave that is obviously unremembered by anyone</h3>
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
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<p> She had never realized how inaccurate Billy Joel was, when he sang about the life of a lounge singer. She wondered if bursting into that song would at least get a reaction from the clientele of the hotel. As it was she was lucky to get even one look her way when she finished a song, and maybe once in awhile she'd get a drunken request. </p>

<p> But really it actually was never the experience Billy Joel made it seem. She was nothing but background noise to other people's ventures, so they'd not be stuck in awkward silence. </p>
<p> And to think performing was all Minako had wanted to do as a child. Though she had imagined it as being much more glamarous then this. Her earliest memories had been her parents giving into buying her CDs for all kinds of pop singers, both American and British. Before getting her Hogwarts letter, she thought her life couldn't peak more then that time she got to see Britney Spears in concert when she was eight years old. </p>

<p> That had been what she had wanted to do, be adored by millions of people, do music videos, make people happy, have her voice playing from every car. </p>

<p> But of course life always had other plans. </p>

<p> There had never been a lick of magic ever in her family. The idea of her parents having any magical genes was laughable at best. They were so boring. Her father was so invested in the business he'd relocated his entire life to the UK for when Minako was a toddler. And in his stead, his wife ran the house, and was nothing but a nuiscance to Minako, wanting her always to be studying and never let her have fun. </p>

<p> The idea of taking her to boarding school to shape her up and get rid of her lazier habits had been talked about right around the time a wizard had shown up and explained Minako's gifts. Why sometimes strange things happened, why sometimes when she sang into her hairbrush to imitate those pop stars, sometimes it echoed like a real microphone and made her mom scream at her. </p>
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<p>Name: is canon obvs. Her nickname "Mina" is the name that she's called in the original English dub, but in the Japanese version she's also called "Mina-chan" and it seemed like a good nickname for someone growing up in a Western country. </p>
<p> Faceclaim: I was partially isnpired to use Nana (who I already loved anyway) because she was listed as one of the few Japanese women on a list of the most beautiful women of 2017 which makes her a great faceclaim for a character that represents a loose personification of Venus </p>

<p> Patronus: Doves are associated with Aphrodite in Greek mythology, and also represent concepts like peace and mercy that Minako holds hear to her. </p>

<p> Wand: The combination of chestnut and unicorn hair is specifically said on Pottermore to represent those who value justice which is an important core of Minako's character. It also is said to be colored by its owner's personaltiy, and mold itself to it, and Minako is a character that can go from serious to silly in the drop of a hat, and probaly would need a wand who can accomodate that. </p>
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This is both an Age AU and a "Takumi's dad doesn't die in his first year" AU, and basically just a "what if" of mine and Sig's.

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<p> "Dad...Dad I REALLY don't like this!" </p>
<p> Takumi had practically just hidden behind his father, shaking as his dad pushed him forward, away from the dog that had jsut snapped at him, as Takumi had trid to pet it through the fence. </p>
<p> "Why is it barking at me, and trying to hurt me, most dogss like me!" </p>
<p> "It probably just thinks you're an intruder." </p>
<p> Takumi pouted, "Well I sure feel like one." </p>
<p> That was the main emotiont that Takumi was feeling walking down this Nottingham neighborhood. That he didn't belong at all, he looked nothing like the inhabitants he walked past occasionally, he certainly didn't dress like them, and based on the loud shouts coming from the house they were passing by, he didn't sound much like them either. </p>
<p> "Dad lets just forget about Ed...he's not even like my BEST friend, or anything, and...I want to go back to the hotel. " </p>
<p> His dad smiled at him and patted him on the head, "Taku-kun...you have to get out of your comfort zone more often. If I hadn't asked about your friend who lives in this area, you'd just be sitting in the hotel room reading." </p>
<p> That stupid comfort zone speech...Takumi always heard it anytime he was taken on a duelling competition trip like this. But usually it was something fun, not walking down the scariest street he'd ever walked down. </p>
<p> "Here we are. This is the address I found, go on and ring the doorbell, Takumi." </p>
<p> " What if its the wrong one?" </p>
<p> His dad laughed, as he pushed him forward, "I don't think there's many Nygmas around. Look I know you're shy but just go up and ask for him...and I'll be right behind you if anything happens." </p>
<p> Takumi sighed. He probably should have said to his dad at some point, that he wasn't exactly friends with that strange boy they had met on their way to the carriages...but he wasn't sure how to say that without his dad thinking he was mean... so he might as well get this over with. </p>
<p> He crossed the unkempt yard with his father slowly behind him, and rang the doorbell, his stomach twisting in knots over awaiting for the sound of a door opening. What if Ed's parents were just as weird and invasive as he was? </P>
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2 Apr 2018, 08:47 AM
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<p> After being “dismissed” from the interview (if you could call it that) Takumi had bolted in...any random direction in the head office halls. He had just wanted to be...away… </p>

<p> He had parked himself by the first door, after turning the corner from Mr. Nygma’s office, so that when the man exited his office, Takumi was out of his line of sight. He found his whole body shuddering, his throat tightening and his entire being was consumed by the sheer terror that had been inflicted on him only minutes earlier...though it had felt like centuries earlier, time itself felt like an illusion. </p>

<p>... had it even happened at all?</p>

<p> He heard the door open from behind him, and heard a sound of surprise, as if the occupant hadn’t been expecting a whimpering terrified boy on the verge of an anxiety attack in front of him. </p>

<p> “May I help you, young man?” </p>

<p>Takumi spun around, seeing the stranger’s blue eyes narrow, and his thick eyebrows quirk as he awaited an answer. “ He uhh...he hurt me.” </p>

<p> “Nygma?” The man asked without skipping a beat. </p>

<p> Takumi nodded. </p>

<p> “Yeah step in for a second then.” </p>

<p> Takumi swallowed as he entered the room. He felt like he was going to throw up, from the nerves from his fear, but this carpet was too damn nice to do that on. “Am I in trouble?” </p>
<p> “What? Oh no you’re fine kid. Name’s Riegel. I’m the Press Secretary for the Minister. So tell me, what did Nygma do? I need to know for tomorrow’s blood bath.” </p>

<p> Takumi’s eyes widened, “Blood bath?” </p>

<p> “Oh, its just what I call me meeting with the press.” Mr. Riegel chuckled, “Please take a seat, before your knees give out from all that shaking.” </p>

<p> Takumi gladly did so, but Mr. Riegel still stayed standing. That was perfectly fine with Takumi, the idea of looking at another man staring at him from a desk, made him want to heave into the nearest trash can. </p>

<p> “Its my fault...I got upset at him when I realized who he truly was.” </p>

<p> “A murderer? Or just an asshole.” </p>

<p> Takumi was surprised to see the man’s inferior speak that way. Not that he’d ever repeat the words, “Uhh...both. It escalated real quick...and then he…” Takumi couldn’t bear to say anything, and instead unbuttoned the first few of his dress shirt, revealing his stomach, and making Mr. Riegel bite his lip, and look at the door as if afraid another person would enter. </p>

<p> “Umm kid, what are you doing?” he asked nervously. </p>
<p> “Can’t you see it where he…” Takumi looked down, and saw his stomach was clear of any sort of marking at all. “What? Ugh he must be really good at healing magic then...he didn’t want proof. He cut me Mr. Nygma! Used a very precise Sectumsempra, I didn’t know you could do that I’m…” He found his throat tightening again, and he barely choked out, “Thats how my father died.” </p>

<p> Takumi could see the sympathy in Mr. Riegel’s eyes, but the next question he asked threw him off a bit, “How old are you? Whats your name?” </p>


<p> “I’m Takumi Sumeragi...I turn seventeen on the fourteenth.” </p>

<p> “Scheise” whatever the press secretary just breathed, was practically nonsense to Takumi, though he could parse the gist of it. “Listen Mr. Sumeragi I believe you. Mostly because that is exactly the kind of thing he’d do. But...please keep quiet about it. I know for a fact that if you take this any further, the Minister of Magic himself will bring his wrath on you.” </p>

<p> “So what you’re saying is… I might cause a political scandal.” </p>

<p> Mr. Riegel cracked a nervous smile, “Yeah I guess...you must be talented, most people don’t do that until they graduate school. But this is what I want you to do. Just go home and rest, and try not to let this bring you down too much.” </p>

<p> Takumi wanted to argue back at the man, of how that was useless how it wouldn’t help any, but now he was afraid of any retaliation from anyone, “I...will Mr. Riegel. Thank you for your hospitality.” </p>

<p> “Of course...and also...Mr. Sumeragi?” </p>

<p> Takumi had gotten up and was heading for the door when he heard his name, “Uhh yes?” </p>

<p> “I’ve heard your name before, in passing. A very old family aren’t you?” </p>

<p> “Yes sir.” </p>
<p> “...you’re better than him Mr. Sumeragi. In many ways. Don’t ever forget that.” </p>

<p> Takumi felt his stomach flutter at that, “I...thank you sir.”
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<p> Takumi had decided to do something different today </p>
<p> Normally he'd come straight home after his internship, that was actually what his mother had always told him to do, "London is a big city don't linger around in it" she'd say. But Mr. Wright had let him off early today and normally Takumi would have just gone home, and had that be the end of it, go home take a nap or a bath maybe, or perhaps instead shoot some arrows outside while there was still some sun in the sky. </p>
<p> But instead he found himself heading over to some of the Muggle shops. There was some strange thrill, about going into the Muggle world, and being undetected as a wizard. It wasn't really something he'd done much before, it hadn't been something his stepmother or even his father had ever encouraged, but he was an adult now. And his mother HAD given him a bit of Muggle money, as a precaution if he had any issues with Floo for whatever reason... just enough to head over to a shopping area, and then back to DIagon Alley to get some sort of transportation back home. </p>
<p> He had been so excited about this little excursion as he hopped off the Muggle bus that he almost didn't notice the car backing out of the parking lot behind him, only alerted to its presence as he heard a honk and some muffled swear words. </p>
<p> He had never realized how big cars were until one was only inches away from him, and he found himself bolting to the sidewalk near the entrance, as if his life depended on it, tripping on some wayward eye right as he got on it. </p>
<p> Takumi heard laughter, the source being from a group of kids his age just hanging around the entrance. He found that weird, wouldn't normally everyone be at school at this hour? He stood up and inspected himself. His bag from internship had been zipped, he had his wallet, he had his wand in one piece, everything was fine he could just walk it off.

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selina kyle hi he's a dumbass, and I hope this is okay. Also this would have been last January thats when we had the internship event
28 Feb 2018, 12:38 AM
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<p> Ugh... Kaede, stay still, please. We got to make you pretty for Kate. This is the last one I promise." </p>

<p> The magnificent light brown Pegasus in front of him, was still moving her feet nervously, as Takumi reached for it. "Look I did three of them its nothing its..." Takumi felt something tug at his loose shirt, "Nazo you stop that, I'm trying to clean your mom up." He batted away at the small snout that was behind him, making the horse he was trying to clean, even more nervous, "Well you're the one not disciplining your daughter, don't act offended." </p>
<p> He grabbed the hoof finally, trying not to be afraid of retaliation, as he muttered the spell, "Pedequus Scourgify" The grime from the horse's hoof disappeared, "See much better." He stood up to untie the pegasus from the post she was tied to. "I told Mama to send Kate out here, so you guys better be on your best behavior, especially you Nazo."</p>

<p> He turned to look at the young foal who was innocently chewing on grass, "Yeah I see you...acting innocent now." </p>

<p> Really it surprised him how much this little foal liked him, especially with the marking on her face being so eerily familiar, and shaped like a question mark. He had jokingly thrown out "Nazo" or "puzzle" as her name when she was born and the family had found it cute...now it was slightly less cute now that he had a mark similar on himself. </p>
<p> Her pin feathers were coming in now, but she was still mostly fluffy down with her wings, which should satisfy Kate...and right when he thought of her he heard footsteps and spun around, "Hey did you get here okay?"

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