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aaetha · 05-15-2014, 06:03 PM

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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

If her Hogwarts uniform didn't already give it away, she was most definitely a Ravenclaw. 'Enriching and intellectually blah-blah-blah'. Was it just her or were all the Ravenclaws this pretentious. "Actually, sleeping is just as equally important as all that intellectual stuff. After all, it helps refresh your mind so that you can do all of the enriching in the first place." He had a point. And besides, two could play at that game.

And with all of the "excitement" of going back to school, Zander hardly got any sleep. Then after the welcome feast he stayed up all night in the common room. Basically, Zander needed a nap time. And he was there first anyways. There was no way he'd move.

Though the boy was normally shy and outspoken, getting woken up by a rude Ravenclaw made him uncharacteristically grumpy. "I'm not moving. So either you can share, or you can go find somewhere else to do your enriching nonsense." HA. Smirk. Then he promptly put his head back down onto his pillow and closed his eyes once again. Was she still standing there? Hopefully not.

Adrienne narrowed her eyes. He was putting up more of a fight than she'd expected. She couldn't tell from his robes, given the way he was sitting, but she was almost sure already that he was a Gryffindor. They were the ones who usually were stubborn enough not to take pity on her when she just wanted a simple place to read.

"Maybe so, but you see humans, being diurnal creatures, tend to save the sleeping for night." Her voice had taken on a bit of a patronising tone, as if she were teaching a small child something exceedingly obvious. "Also, we invented these things called beds, you know, where we're meant to sleep?" But still nothing. In fact, he had the gall to lie back down after suggesting again that they share! She wasn't about to share her reading spot with some egotistical third year who wasn't compassionate enough to think about her feelings. Calling him a rather obscene name in French, she thought about just sitting on him if he wouldn't get out of the way, but after a moment reconsidered. He was probably bony and not particularly comfortable, anyway.

"Fine, but at least make a little bit more space so I have somewhere to sit, yeah?" She was decidedly unhappy with the compromise, though. If that wasn't clear already.

05-15-2014, 06:03 PM	#44 (permalink)
aaetha Billywig Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Gallifrey (GMT +1) Posts: 3,393 Hogwarts RPG Name: Adrienne Rebecca Colbert Seventh Year	The Last of Her Kind Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack If her Hogwarts uniform didn't already give it away, she was most definitely a Ravenclaw. 'Enriching and intellectually blah-blah-blah'. Was it just her or were all the Ravenclaws this pretentious. "Actually, sleeping is just as equally important as all that intellectual stuff. After all, it helps refresh your mind so that you can do all of the enriching in the first place." He had a point. And besides, two could play at that game. And with all of the "excitement" of going back to school, Zander hardly got any sleep. Then after the welcome feast he stayed up all night in the common room. Basically, Zander needed a nap time. And he was there first anyways. There was no way he'd move. Though the boy was normally shy and outspoken, getting woken up by a rude Ravenclaw made him uncharacteristically grumpy. "I'm not moving. So either you can share, or you can go find somewhere else to do your enriching nonsense." HA. Smirk. Then he promptly put his head back down onto his pillow and closed his eyes once again. Was she still standing there? Hopefully not. Adrienne narrowed her eyes. He was putting up more of a fight than she'd expected. She couldn't tell from his robes, given the way he was sitting, but she was almost sure already that he was a Gryffindor. They were the ones who usually were stubborn enough not to take pity on her when she just wanted a simple place to read. *"Maybe so, but you see humans, being diurnal creatures, tend to save the sleeping for night."* Her voice had taken on a bit of a patronising tone, as if she were teaching a small child something exceedingly obvious. *"Also, we invented these things called beds, you know, where we're meant to sleep?"* But still nothing. In fact, he had the gall to lie back down after suggesting again that they share! She wasn't about to share her reading spot with some egotistical third year who wasn't compassionate enough to think about her feelings. Calling him a rather obscene name in French, she thought about just sitting on him if he wouldn't get out of the way, but after a moment reconsidered. He was probably bony and not particularly comfortable, anyway. "Fine, but at least make a little bit more space so I have somewhere to sit, yeah?" She was decidedly unhappy with the compromise, though. If that wasn't clear already. __________________