Rumour Has It is for the sharp tongued among us, and the people who claim to deplore gossip, but secretly read it all the same. Ruffled Feathers are for those who need help and advice.
Confessions are something entirely different. Got something you want off your chest? Need to scream it from the Astronomy Tower but can’t? The Owl Post is here to be your metaphorical Astronomy Tower
Confessions, rumours or Questions can be given to our friendly messenger owl that loiters outside The Great Hall, he takes any messages to The Owl Post, just have a few owl nuts handy!
I am an all ladies kind of guy, but I can’t help like a couple girls more than I should. I am not ready to have a ball and chain attached, I just hope they don’t get jealous if they go all Beyonce’ on me and start telling me if I liked it then I should have put a ring on it. Only ring I want to be putting around, is a ring of salt around me if they start to go demonic on me.
My date to the dance asked me which dress I liked more. Apparently out of all her pink and red ones I picked one out she had laying around for something else. She asked if I was sure in a weary tone, and I just liked the pattern on it. Turns out it a vomit colors, and I didn’t want to admit I was color blind. She wore it anyhow to make me happy.
There has been confusion and love note passing between one of my dorm mates and this girl. They always look so awkward walking by each other now and don’t speak. Maybe I shouldn’t have wrote in their notes framing them that her eyes look like public pools kids pee in for colour, and his hair looks as gorgeous as dipping it in bacon grease. I get a chuckle out of it still though as they read them.
There is this boy my friend and I both like. It seems he liked her back and not me. I was jealous and he asked what kind of candy she would like so he could get her it for Valentines Day. I told him she liked Chocolates with walnuts. She’s hates nuts. Now I sit,wait, and watch.
I think I’m developing a bit of a crush on him, but I already have a boyfriend!
I wish you were as protective of me as he is…
I’ve heard from a few that a couple people are trying to find my secret out. If I wanted you to know it, you’d know it. Stop trying to learn it. Its none of your business.
Quidditch captain, beautiful long brown hair, glimmering blue eyes. I wish I was her.
I’m starting to feel for two different people… Two people I shouldn’t.