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AmbiguouslyMe · 03-12-2012, 12:02 PM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

Honestly, Ellie didn't know why she was here.

She didn't need to know this stuff. She didn't want to know this stuff.

Maybe it was the fact that the lesson was being held in the Divination classroom that appealed to her. For the room had good memories of good people.

And one bad memory of a good person, but Ellie won't dwell on that. Instead, she walked in, squinting at the woman donned in an overwhelming amount of pink, forced a smile, and sat beside an unfamiliar kid. "Can I sit here?" But really, it was too late for the boy to say otherwise.

Every time Emrys felt someone walk near him, he tensed, holding his breath, only exhaling when they continued to move. He kept his eyes fixed on the pages, though he wasn't sure he was actually comprehending anything he was reading.

He heard her sit before he heard her speak, and kept his focus on the pages. "Yeahsureifyouwant," he said quickly, turning only the slightest bit to glance at her over the pages. Girl. Ravenclaw. Maybe his age? Oh, great.

Emrys shifted in his chair uncomfortably. He was sure the socially appropriate thing was to introduce himself, or make small talk, or something. So, instead, he turned the next page in the book and leaned on his hand, blocking his face from view.

03-12-2012, 12:02 PM	#13 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,674 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	*is claimed* Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu Honestly, Ellie didn't know why she was here. She didn't need to know this stuff. She didn't want to know this stuff. Maybe it was the fact that the lesson was being held in the Divination classroom that appealed to her. For the room had good memories of good people. And one bad memory of a good person, but Ellie won't dwell on that. Instead, she walked in, squinting at the woman donned in an overwhelming amount of pink, forced a smile, and sat beside an unfamiliar kid. "Can I sit here?" But really, it was too late for the boy to say otherwise. Every time Emrys felt someone walk near him, he tensed, holding his breath, only exhaling when they continued to move. He kept his eyes fixed on the pages, though he wasn't sure he was actually comprehending anything he was reading. He heard her sit before he heard her speak, and kept his focus on the pages. "Yeahsureifyouwant," he said quickly, turning only the slightest bit to glance at her over the pages. Girl. Ravenclaw. Maybe his age? Oh, great. Emrys shifted in his chair uncomfortably. He was sure the socially appropriate thing was to introduce himself, or make small talk, or something. So, instead, he turned the next page in the book and leaned on his hand, blocking his face from view.