Ava looked down at her partner, a sheepish smile on her face.
"Whoops. Sorry 'bout that Es." The witch picked up her partner and cradled her in one arm while grasping the birdcage with her other hand. With a small 'pop!' Ava apparated out of the field before any Muggles came to investigate the...
Ava squinted to try and see the flock out in the field. When Esme suggested shooting up sparks, Ava shrugged.
"We can try, but they look pretty into whatever that is out there." Ava took out her wand and aimed it at the sky, shooting out electric blue sparks from the tip. She did this a few...
"Can do!" Ava said flipping her aviators over her eyes and swaggering off in the direction of the Auror and smuggler. Ava approached the Auror with a crooked, toothy grin. The wizard did not grin back, his lips were pulled into a tight-lipped line as if he was trying not to frown. In fact, he...
Ava read over the case file quickly. Well, more like skimmed it. The witch was confident Esme had read the whole case report thoroughly and there was no need for her to as well. After skimming the file she snapped it closed and hopped to her feet.
"Sounds like a bit of fun. Though a real shame...
Avonlea Hawkes was not a morning person. Well, not within the first half hour of being awake and before getting some sort of caffeine in her system. So, like every morning, the witch stops by the No-Maj coffee shop that was just a block from her apartment and grabbed a hot latte packed with...
"I'm hoping it's just a cold. But I definitely want to rule out Foal Pneumonia. We'll keep an eye out for coughing, dyspnea, diarrhea. Good thing if it is Foal Pneumonia, it won't affect the older members of the herd. The bad news is that Laz will be able to catch it being only a month younger...
Jamie smiled brightly as the herd gathered around her. She reached out and started lavishing each one with attention. The witch glanced over her shoulder at Jay and motioned her forward.
"It's alright. Come meet the herd." A few of the Asperatans watched the wix with curious gazes and one of...
Only when Jay mentioned signs did Jamie remember that this place could be a bit confusing. The witch recalled having a lot of trouble getting around when she first started.
"Oh! Here!" Jamie quickly flipped to a black scrap of paper and pulled out a pencil. There was a moment of silence as...
Jamie looked up from her clipboard and grinned. The new junior keeper's skin tone seemed to shift slightly and Jamie remembered Gordon informing her that Jay was a metamorphagus. The witch tucked her clipboard under her arm and pushed off the counter.
"Jamie Kross." She held out her hand for...
Senior Keeper Jamie Kross flipped through her clipboard of health records covering all the creatures in her care. The woman was half sitting on a counter in the staff break room, dressed in the typical uniform for the biosphere's staff; brown trousers magically rolled up into shorts and a teal...
Name Jamie Anne Kross
Age 21
Gender Female
Status Halfblood
House Attended Midwest School of Beastery and Natural Magics
Wand 12 1/2" Applewood with Hippogriff and Fwooper feather
Occupation Magizoologist
Extra Animangus
Jamie's mother, Lana O'Brien, came from a well-known...
Jamie blinked in surprise as Odette suddenly stood and started going on a tirade. When the witch saw tears she started to panic internally. Oh no. Not tears. Please don't cry. She begged. Jamie had never been the best with comforting others, so tears made her more than uncomfortable. And what...
Officer Guill has been transformed into a doughnut hoarding dragon. And since I didn't know how to draw the face of a dragon with his features, we just have a human face.
Jamie gave Odette a tight-lipped smile and took a sip of her tea.
"I'm sure you've heard of the Salem Witch Trials. Since then American wizards have tried cutting themselves completely from No-Majs. I think it's also what prompted the Statute of Secrecy." Jamie recalled the stories told in...
Jamie flicked her wand and the tea kettle came floating into the room followed by a cup. The tea poured itself into a cup and floated over to the woman, Odette.
"Technically, I'm in big trouble already. I should have wiped your memory as soon as you saw me using magic. There's an International...
Jamie returned to her living room just as the No-Maj woman was asking her a question. The witch raised a brow at how close she was staring at the painting and shook her head.
"Well, they're real paintings.... I so don't need to feed them. Now you can either finish your tea or we can go now."...
Jamie briefly looked over her shoulder at the woman as she shot question after question off. It nearly overwhelmed the witch. Jamie had no idea where to start or if she should even respond. After all, she was a No-Maj and therefore shouldn't even know magic exists. Forget about intricate...