The Sound of Silence

My name is Tilden Toots, I am a 7th year Ravenclaw who is a master at potions, and herbology.

I want to either follow my parents work, and become and Apothecary/Healer, or go into Radio. Who knows, maybe I'll do both and even have a family.

I tutor in both Herbology and Potions. I also give singing lessons! Send me a note if you're interested!

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I CANNOT DIRECTLY RSPOND TO YOURSTUFF LAURA BUT GO AHEAD GO GO GO


Tilden stood in the doorway of the greenhouse, his hand resting on the handle as he looked at the garden. It was the end of the school year, and everyone’s projects had been put to rest. Nothing he had worked on all semester was left except for the notes he had in his notebook. This would be the last time he would step foot in that greenhouse, the same greenhouse that he spent more time in than anywhere else at hogwarts. Tilden would miss the smell of fresh dirt, the sound of other people working, the feel of wet leaves and she sight of light reflecting off of the water droplets on all of the plants. He was graduating in less than a month, and all his final projects were done. He had developed an series of things this year, and he was told he had a serious amount of promise when it came to herbology, but he would miss learning it right here at Hogwarts.

“You were my home more than anything,” He said to himself, closing his eyes and inhaling the smells of what he hoped to remember until he died of old age. “I’ll miss you, and I hope to come back to you, one day.” With that, Tilden walked out, his hands in the pockets of his ratty shorts; casual clothes for a casual day. 

Walking from the greenhouse to the great hall for some food, Tilden took a seat near the first person he saw, and it didn’t really matter who it was. All he wanted was some company, just as many other people wanted someone to say goodbye to, he wanted someone to say hello to.

“Ready for our N.E.W.T’s ?” Tilden reached over, grabbed a piece of bread, and began slathering it with applebutter.


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3 days ago

Hi my name is Tilden and I don’t know what I am doing with myself.



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1 month ago

andromeda-negro:

tilden-toots:

Andy why did you steal that kid’s diary?

That kid is a fool.
also it’s fun to mess with him

I approve.


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1 month ago

Andy why did you steal that kid’s diary?


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1 month ago

(Source: learningtobreathe)


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2 months ago

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2 months ago

They are putting in a new Burberry on the magnificent mile, which is the designer store, ultra expensive shopping road, also how I get home. Anyways, to advertise, they have FUCKING HUGE ASS BILLBOARDS everywhere. Good point: I get to see 15’ tall Eddie Redmayne every day.
No shame.


tttteddy:

tilden-toots:

Whoa whoa whoa

Teddy?

You’re interested in Andy?

You better watch yourself…

…….. heh…… who told you that? n ////// n””’

uh, i should? oh okay… i promise i’d never hurt her or anything tilden!

I have ears on the walls.

If you hurt her I will feed you to my giant Venus fly trap.


Whoa whoa whoa

Teddy?

You’re interested in Andy?

You better watch yourself…


I don’t remember if Tilden and Evan are friends.

I kind of remember a discussion about how Tilden was annoyed by evan or something but

I miss Tilden for some odd reason


(Source: andas-min)


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2 months ago

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