We are a post-Potter roleplay set in 2019.
We have an active character driven plot, a short app and no word count.
It's July 2019 and at the moment, the wizarding world is facing a lot of tension with the werewolf community.
This is a result of anti-werewolf legislation being passed in 2016 after a series of brutal attacks.
Unfortunately, this legislation passing hasn't achieved anything.
Werewolves can't find jobs and without a source of income, this has left a lot of them facing poverty.
But instead of taking it laying down, there's starting to be waves of attacks once more.
How will the Ministry of Magic solve this problem now? Is it too late?
One pack, The Trossachs, have decided that an obvious solution is to no longer be a minority. The more wolves, the better.
Yet another pack, known as The Cotswolds, believe that approach will only deepen the mistrust and ostracism faced by the werewolf community.
Instead, this group, led by an independently wealthy werewolf means aims to educate the ignorant wizarding community and change legislation by winning the support of the majority.
An attempt to capture the beta of the Trossachs has been launched. Were the Aurors successful in their mission? Go read more here!
Aaron had mixed feelings about the end of the school year. On one hand, he'd get to spend more time with his family. HIs daughter and his cousin were easily the most enjoyable company he'd ever kept, and as he'd once gone on a bender with David-fucking-Bowie that was saying something. Still, the last few nights he had of solitude were precious and, though his work at the school was finished, he still had other work to do.
Music was his first love. He'd quit life with the band when his girl was still just a little bite of a human and, while he didn't regret it by any means, he still wanted more music in his life. That's where he'd had the absurd idea to write a musical. Even though he was 'retired' he still had connections in the music industry. Granted, those connections were more punk and less West End.
Still, he liked writing an actual story to go along with the music. Plus it was a chance for him to bond with his daughter. She was significantly more talented and intelligent than he was so it was a win win in his book. Tonight, however, he wanted to be out in the world. If he had to spend another night writing alone in his old school...he would kill himself.
He had made himself a bit of a nest in one of the corner tables with an few empty glasses of ale buried under his work. After a while, he finally sorted through his papers and read over them again. With that done, finally, he said, "Amazing...this is complete garbage." He was going to need another drink.
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