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lemon · 02-04-2014, 05:20 AM

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Originally Posted by Cedric

She looked to the ceiling thoughtfully as her mind swam with what she might want to see in her daydream. The first image that came to her mind was the one she had described to Olly ages ago. Not ages ago. But over a year ago now, when they discussed what they believed they'd want to see in the room of requirement.

Wand in hand, she circled it around the goblet, just above the rim. As she spoke the words "Sentio Somnium,' the image of a field of flowers was carved in her mind's eye. All in perfect bloom, varying colors, with sun hanging in the blue sky, a few wisps of clouds to accompany it.

She couldn't think of a daydream. There wasn't any place she wanted to be at that exact moment, other than maybe at home with her grandparents, but that was hardly a paradise. It could be sometimes, but... really? It was lame. Her brain was lame. But could she bounce ideas off others? Someone might have an idea that got her gears turning a little better than they were now.

Schuyler! Alice liked her ideas. And her poem books. Approved of those, too.

"What are you thinking of?" She scooted over a little closer to where the sixth year was and absentmindedly circled the tip of her wand around her goblet, practicing the movement simultaneously to speed the activity along. Help, though, Ms. Emmons. It'd be much appreciated.

02-04-2014, 05:20 AM	#175 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12	Post 1 Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by Cedric She looked to the ceiling thoughtfully as her mind swam with what she might want to see in her daydream. The first image that came to her mind was the one she had described to Olly ages ago. Not ages ago. But over a year ago now, when they discussed what they believed they'd want to see in the room of requirement. Wand in hand, she circled it around the goblet, just above the rim. As she spoke the words "Sentio Somnium,' the image of a field of flowers was carved in her mind's eye. All in perfect bloom, varying colors, with sun hanging in the blue sky, a few wisps of clouds to accompany it. She couldn't think of a daydream. There wasn't any place she wanted to be at that exact moment, other than maybe at home with her grandparents, but that was hardly a paradise. It could be sometimes, but... really? It was lame. Her brain was lame. But could she bounce ideas off others? Someone might have an idea that got her gears turning a little better than they were now. Schuyler! Alice liked her ideas. And her poem books. Approved of those, too. "What are you thinking of?" She scooted over a little closer to where the sixth year was and absentmindedly circled the tip of her wand around her goblet, practicing the movement simultaneously to speed the activity along. Help, though, Ms. Emmons. It'd be much appreciated. __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.