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meganelizabeth · 06-18-2011, 04:16 AM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Kurumi, deciding to put all research having to do with old issues of the Daily Prophet aside, pulled out her Ancient Rune notes and textbook to work on that assignment. She hadn't meant to, but she had ended up putting it off until the last minute due to Quidditch practices. She wanted to break out in hives just thinking about that to be perfectly honest -especially after receiving news about the roster.

Shaking her head, Kurumi buried her nose in the pages of the book, catching a bit of dust as she did, and sneezing loudly. As eh rubbed her nose, Kurumi looked to her right and saw a boy she had seen in the common rooms before with a GIANT stack of books. Leaning over just a bit, Kurumi read the title of the book in his hands. "I always preferred As You Like It," she whispered, hoping that she wouldn't startle him.

Christopher hadn't really paid much attention as a girl sat a few seats down from him as he read. Everyone could come and go as they wished, and he honestly just kept reading. It wasn't that he was trying to be rude, he really wasn't! It was just that he was always so into his reading, the world outside him seemed to fade away.

When he heard a small sneeze, he said, just loudly enough for it's owner to hear, "God bless you," but didn't take his focus off of the book. He was a pretty hard core reader. But he did, however, look around when he heard a quiet voice. He doubted it was addressing him, as most of the time people didn't talk to him (other than Selina, Cass, and Violet). Though this time the whisper was about Shakespeare. Judging that he was probably the only person in the library with a giant stack of his works, Christopher gathered that someone must be talking to him.

He looked over and saw a girl in his year he'd seen, well, everywhere. In the Common Room handing out cookies, the Great Hall, here in the Library, nearly all of his classes, and hanging out with Selina in the Quidditch pitch. But the lion couldn't think of her name. "I like that one too," Christopher replies softly. He couldn't help but grin. It was rather nice to talk to another class mate, especially a third year Gryffindor. Who also liked Shakespeare.

He extended out his right arm towards the girl, still holding the book firmly on his left. "I'm sorry, but I don't think we've ever talked before. I'm Christopher."

06-18-2011, 04:16 AM	#294 (permalink)
meganelizabeth Firecrab Join Date: Jul 2010 Location: PIGFARTS. Posts: 929 Hogwarts RPG Name: Christopher James Sixth Year	Sorry I took so long! Nyaan Cat keeps distracting me. :3 Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Kurumi, deciding to put all research having to do with old issues of the Daily Prophet aside, pulled out her Ancient Rune notes and textbook to work on that assignment. She hadn't meant to, but she had ended up putting it off until the last minute due to Quidditch practices. She wanted to break out in hives just thinking about that to be perfectly honest -especially after receiving news about the roster. Shaking her head, Kurumi buried her nose in the pages of the book, catching a bit of dust as she did, and sneezing loudly. As eh rubbed her nose, Kurumi looked to her right and saw a boy she had seen in the common rooms before with a GIANT stack of books. Leaning over just a bit, Kurumi read the title of the book in his hands. "I always preferred As You Like It," she whispered, hoping that she wouldn't startle him. Christopher hadn't really paid much attention as a girl sat a few seats down from him as he read. Everyone could come and go as they wished, and he honestly just kept reading. It wasn't that he was trying to be rude, he really wasn't! It was just that he was always so into his reading, the world outside him seemed to fade away. When he heard a small sneeze, he said, just loudly enough for it's owner to hear, "God bless you," but didn't take his focus off of the book. He was a pretty hard core reader. But he did, however, look around when he heard a quiet voice. He doubted it was addressing him, as most of the time people didn't talk to him (other than Selina, Cass, and Violet). Though this time the whisper was about Shakespeare. Judging that he was probably the only person in the library with a giant stack of his works, Christopher gathered that someone must be talking to him. He looked over and saw a girl in his year he'd seen, well, everywhere. In the Common Room handing out cookies, the Great Hall, here in the Library, nearly all of his classes, and hanging out with Selina in the Quidditch pitch. But the lion couldn't think of her name. "I like that one too," Christopher replies softly. He couldn't help but grin. It was rather nice to talk to another class mate, especially a third year Gryffindor. Who also liked Shakespeare. He extended out his right arm towards the girl, still holding the book firmly on his left. "I'm sorry, but I don't think we've ever talked before. I'm Christopher."