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DaniDiNardo · 10-09-2013, 01:18 AM

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Originally Posted by Anna Banana

Okay, so there was no way Sophie was going to write a two-foot-long parchment about Heimdall--whoever that was. Cleaning the armor, although really something she thought the house elves should do, seemed so much easier and faster. So with her wand in hand, Sophie made her way to the third floor and joined the group of students already slaving away.

Did she know what she was doing? Er, ...no. But there were loads of older students here, so the plan was to latch onto one of them and just follow the leader. So having said that, Sophie scanned the crowd, looking for someone who probably knew what they were doing but wasn't already working with someone.

The way she saw it, she had two options. Stay by the study tables in her Common Room and write an essay on a dude who's name she couldn't even pronounce right or breeze by the armour gallery, throw around a few spells, then LEAVE. Full credit right there. She probably didn't have to clean most of them. There were a few people already here and at work. Good on them, so long as they left something to clean. If not, best believe she was cleaning what they'd already cleaned. No shame in going over good work, you know?

Lex glanced around the room trying to find a suit she could have to herself. People here had partners, she did not and would not be a third wheel. Especially not with this nice one right here.

"Hellooooo Mr. Suit of Armour." In all honesty...he didn't look that dirty, but she wasn't about to admit that to Professor Botros, not when there were shoulder pats on the line. What he didn't know wouldn't send him into cardiac arrest. She liked that. The whole him not dying.

Ahem, a quick clean to start would be nice. "Scourgify!"

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	AR post 1 Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by Anna Banana Okay, so there was no way Sophie was going to write a two-foot-long parchment about Heimdall--whoever that was. Cleaning the armor, although really something she thought the house elves should do, seemed so much easier and faster. So with her wand in hand, Sophie made her way to the third floor and joined the group of students already slaving away. Did she know what she was doing? Er, ...no. But there were loads of older students here, so the plan was to latch onto one of them and just follow the leader. So having said that, Sophie scanned the crowd, looking for someone who probably knew what they were doing but wasn't already working with someone. The way she saw it, she had two options. Stay by the study tables in her Common Room and write an essay on a dude who's name she couldn't even pronounce right or breeze by the armour gallery, throw around a few spells, then LEAVE. Full credit right there. She probably didn't have to clean most of them. There were a few people already here and at work. Good on them, so long as they left something to clean. If not, best believe she was cleaning what they'd already cleaned. No shame in going over good work, you know? Lex glanced around the room trying to find a suit she could have to herself. People here had partners, she did not and would not be a third wheel. Especially not with this nice one right here. "Hellooooo Mr. Suit of Armour." In all honesty...he didn't look that dirty, but she wasn't about to admit that to Professor Botros, not when there were shoulder pats on the line. What he didn't know wouldn't send him into cardiac arrest. She liked that. The whole him not dying. Ahem, a quick clean to start would be nice. "Scourgify!" __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.