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StarShine · 06-18-2011, 06:37 PM

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Originally Posted by LilFox06

"Stay. Stay. Stay." Carter repeated in his mind as he neared one of the moving staircases. It would be just his luck if the staircase were to change the one time he was actually heading to the library on purpose. He wasn't very excited about going and wanted to spend as little time as possible on the trip.

Just get in and get out. That was his goal.

Climbing down from seventh floor to his beloved common room, totally clean of any 'courageous' idiots and 'intelligent above all' ridicule, Evan wasn't really paying attention to which stairs he took since they all descended to somewhere, until the moving ones. Please move, please move, he begged in his mind, hoping it would move to a deserted corridor. He didn't really want to see many people... until...

"Well well, look who we got here." He smirked. Mweh. Now he couldn't call her, tell, 'dork', could he? For only one time, he wished he didn't have that badge pinned neatly even over his Muggle clothes. "How are you... Gryffindor?" That was degrading enough anyway.

06-18-2011, 06:37 PM	#89 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by LilFox06 "Stay. Stay. Stay." Carter repeated in his mind as he neared one of the moving staircases. It would be just his luck if the staircase were to change the one time he was actually heading to the library on purpose. He wasn't very excited about going and wanted to spend as little time as possible on the trip. Just get in and get out. That was his goal. Climbing down from seventh floor to his beloved common room, totally clean of any 'courageous' idiots and 'intelligent above all' ridicule, Evan wasn't really paying attention to which stairs he took since they all descended to somewhere, until the moving ones. Please move, please move, he begged in his mind, hoping it would move to a deserted corridor. He didn't really want to see many people... until... "Well well, look who we got here." He smirked. Mweh. Now he couldn't call her, tell, 'dork', could he? For only one time, he wished he didn't have that badge pinned neatly even over his Muggle clothes. "How are you... Gryffindor?" That was degrading enough anyway.