11-15-2012, 11:01 PM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3
| Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Another day, another DADA lesson. Of course, Kendall didn't really think that way about DADA, but she was definitely looking forward to it. Not to mention she had remembered that she'd forgotten to ask about baby dementors before everything else happened with getting locked out and worrying over her chocolate and lessons and everything else. She was still curious about that, too, so the question was filed away in her head to wait for the best time. With all the other questions in her head, since it was impossible for her not to have had others given the circumstances.
Of course, it didn't take long for her to get the answer to one question. They weren't going to be climbing the walls again this lesson, once she saw the purple mats and the little tray things all lined up on the floor of the classroom.Sigh. I wonder if the professor still has those gloves and boots and stuff though, and if she'd let me borrow some, she wondered, her hazel eyes scanning the room as if the boxes would be tucked away somewhere where she could see. She didn't see them, anyway, so after another moment or two she gave up the search and headed for an open mat and settled in to wait. At least she was still prepared for possible yoga, not wearing a skirt or anything. Climbing the walls again still woulda been cooler. No use in complaining now. "Hi Professor Romanos," she greeted the obviously happy professor on her burgundy mat at the front, giving her a smile even if she had wanted to climb again. The professor didn't know that, and the lesson still could be cool. Most of them were.
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