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 almost lost self-control with you at dinner. I only stopped you because I would not have been able to stop myself.
I’m getting really tired of people treating me differently from others my age.
My friend doesn’t know I fancy him… but I think he’s my soulmate.
Some people really need to learn they don’t need to always be the center of attention.
I’m in love with you. I always have been, but loving you is hurting me. Why can’t this be easier.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
I’ll forever be your Annabel Lee.