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DragonBear · 03-30-2013, 09:47 PM

SPOILER!!:

Patrick sat down on the bench next to the familiar girl with a wide smile on his face. He had seen her around a lot, seeing as they were in the same year and in the same house, and were bound to run into each other from time to time, but he had never really spoken to her. It made him feel a little sad to be honest. He had been there for six wonderful years, and next year would be his last at Hogwarts, and he hadn't started reaching out to more people until now?

Peering around the courtyard, his eyes were continuously drawn to the sketchbook in Gwen's hands. He opened his mouth to speak, but he stopped himself. He figured she was busy and probably didn't want to be disturbed. The urge to ask what she was drawing was overwhelming, but he kept his mouth shut. At least for the first minute.

"What are you drawing there?" He couldn't stop himself. His curiosity had gotten the better of him, like it often did. He was well aware that he shouldn't let that sort of thing happen, but sometimes he just couldn't help it.

03-30-2013, 09:47 PM	#177 (permalink)
DragonBear Formerly: Compootor DMLE Puffskein Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: Ásgarð Posts: 1,983 Hogwarts RPG Name: Raziel Khaine Ravenclaw Fourth Year	I'm dreaming with my eyes wide open SPOILER!!: Quote: Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill Giving a quick look around the courtyard, the sixth year finally thought of something. Drawing her attention back to the sketchbook, the girl started covering the first lines she had scribbled. Change of plan. She finally came up with a good idea for the sketch. Scribble. Scribble. Scribble. Hmmm. Gwendolyn continued to draw a few random lines on the nearly blank page of the sketchbook. After a while, the sixth year stopped to examine her drawing. For someone who didn’t know what she was drawing, the sketch probably looked like a lot of lines. Ehh. Though, the Ravenclaw had a plan in mind, and thought the drawing was coming out alright. As she picked up the quill again, in order to continue the sketch, Gwen heard someone say something. When did that person get here?, the sixth year asked herself as she raised her eyes from the notebook and tracked down the source of the voice. Now the problem was- she hadn’t paid attention to what he was saying. Errr… ‘Umm…yeah’, she eventually said, hoping that what he asked was if he could sit or something. Ugh. Gwen really had to start paying attention to what people were saying. Multitasking was generally something she could do, but not while she was drawing. Whenever she started a sketch, she was way too focused on the drawing. Hmm. Patrick sat down on the bench next to the familiar girl with a wide smile on his face. He had seen her around a lot, seeing as they were in the same year and in the same house, and were bound to run into each other from time to time, but he had never really spoken to her. It made him feel a little sad to be honest. He had been there for six wonderful years, and next year would be his last at Hogwarts, and he hadn't started reaching out to more people until now? Peering around the courtyard, his eyes were continuously drawn to the sketchbook in Gwen's hands. He opened his mouth to speak, but he stopped himself. He figured she was busy and probably didn't want to be disturbed. The urge to ask what she was drawing was overwhelming, but he kept his mouth shut. At least for the first minute. "What are you drawing there?" He couldn't stop himself. His curiosity had gotten the better of him, like it often did. He was well aware that he shouldn't let that sort of thing happen, but sometimes he just couldn't help it. __________________