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DragonBear · 04-01-2013, 03:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill

Hmm… so he did ask if he could sit. Good. Awkward situation avoided, the sixth year thought as she glimpsed back at her sketch. Well… the measurements seem alright, the Ravenclaw told herself, and continued to scribble something on the page. Though, after she drew a few more lines, she got distracted, as she heard the person who was sitting next to her talk.

‘Hmm?’, Gwendolyn mused, drawing her attention away from the sketch. What was she drawing- ‘That part of the courtyard-’, she said, pointing with the quill to the columns. ‘-and this side of the fountain’ So practically what was in front of her.

It was only a moment after that, than Gwen realized she didn’t even know who the other student was. Truth be told, she was certain she had seen him around before. Hm. ‘I’m Gwen, by the way’, the sixth year finally introduced herself with a small smirk. And you are?

Patrick tilted his head slightly to the left, looking at Gwen's sketch and then up at the part of the courtyard she was drawing. Since she hadn't really filled in the details yet, he tried to match up the courtyard with the slightly vague shapes in the sketchbook. Patrick wasn't much of an artist in the traditional sense. If he was any good with any of the fine arts, it would have to be music, but he never really did much drawing these days. Still, he knew an artist when he saw one, and the way Gwen sketched out her drawing so intricately before even getting started on the details was more than enough evidence of her prowess with the quill.

"Oh yeah, I can see it.." He said, switching between looking over the courtyard in front of them and then back at the sketchbook. "I'm Patrick." He looked over to Gwen quickly, realizing just how rude he had been in not introducing himself. "It's nice to meet you, Gwen." He smiled, remembering to say her name to commit it to memory, just like his mama taught him. No more impoliteness here. No sirree.

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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 Quote: Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill Hmm… so he did ask if he could sit. Good. Awkward situation avoided, the sixth year thought as she glimpsed back at her sketch. Well… the measurements seem alright, the Ravenclaw told herself, and continued to scribble something on the page. Though, after she drew a few more lines, she got distracted, as she heard the person who was sitting next to her talk. ‘Hmm?’, Gwendolyn mused, drawing her attention away from the sketch. What was she drawing- ‘That part of the courtyard-’, she said, pointing with the quill to the columns. ‘-and this side of the fountain’ So practically what was in front of her. It was only a moment after that, than Gwen realized she didn’t even know who the other student was. Truth be told, she was certain she had seen him around before. Hm. ‘I’m Gwen, by the way’, the sixth year finally introduced herself with a small smirk. And you are? Patrick tilted his head slightly to the left, looking at Gwen's sketch and then up at the part of the courtyard she was drawing. Since she hadn't really filled in the details yet, he tried to match up the courtyard with the slightly vague shapes in the sketchbook. Patrick wasn't much of an artist in the traditional sense. If he was any good with any of the fine arts, it would have to be music, but he never really did much drawing these days. Still, he knew an artist when he saw one, and the way Gwen sketched out her drawing so intricately before even getting started on the details was more than enough evidence of her prowess with the quill. "Oh yeah, I can see it.." He said, switching between looking over the courtyard in front of them and then back at the sketchbook. "I'm Patrick." He looked over to Gwen quickly, realizing just how rude he had been in not introducing himself. "It's nice to meet you, Gwen." He smiled, remembering to say her name to commit it to memory, just like his mama taught him. No more impoliteness here. No sirree. __________________