SnitchSeeker.com - View Single Post

feeheeheeny · 06-30-2014, 10:55 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

So why exactly was the Gryffindor in the trophy room? He didn't really care to check up on the Quidditch rankings over the years... No. There is one reason why he was here and only the one. Because, it was freaking FREEZING everywhere else in the castle. Well, mostly outside of the classroom. With the exception of the transfiguration room that was like Antarctica and stuff. And the towers were starting to get all super chilly too. Could this winter... Like go away? Please?

Hogwarts was facing the iceage here. Even the unicorns were angry!! And unicorns are NEVER angry because they're UNICORNS for crying out loud!

So ahem, anyways. Zander made his way around the third floor just peaking in and out of open rooms, as one does. He had finally managed to catch up with all the homework. Except for divination, but that one shouldn't be too bad... Either way, he couldn't stand sitting in front of the common room fire for another minute. The Gryffindors were great and everything, but after sitting there for so long he just needed some change in scenery. So here he was... In the trophy room... All by himself....

On second thought... Maybe being cooped up in the common room wasn't all that bad?

After having slipped an anonymous note under Fuller's office door and sprinted away like she was being chased by a nundu, except with a huge smile on her face, she turned a corner and sprinted down that corridor, too, until she dove off to the side and lunged into the nearest room, which just happened to be the trophy room. She slid on her knees, only sliding a few feet before carefully shutting the door silently behind her so the man wouldn't know where she went, if he went looking for her.

Panting just a little - she was in fabulous shape - she turned so her back was against the door and she just sat there, a happy smile on her face. Hehehehehe. SHE PULLED THAT OFF BEAUTIFULLY.

...

"Oh." There was a boy there. Someone her age. A cute boy, at that, and he probably thought she was a loon. If he knew who she was, though, and her reputation was as great as she thought it was, perhaps he'd know better. "Sorry. Shhhhhh. Hiding from Fuller. I don't think he's after me, but just in case." That's why she was there, sitting with her back against the door and not letting anyone in. "Oh, and, um, don't freak out, m'not in trouble - you're not gonna get in trouble by association and being here. Was just pickin' on him. We're buds." Totally normal to be friends with a professor, yeah?

06-30-2014, 10:55 PM	#59 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Mod Babysitter Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,308 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	It didn't even take long. <3 be curious, not judgmental Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack So why exactly was the Gryffindor in the trophy room? He didn't really care to check up on the Quidditch rankings over the years... No. There is one reason why he was here and only the one. Because, it was freaking FREEZING everywhere else in the castle. Well, mostly outside of the classroom. With the exception of the transfiguration room that was like Antarctica and stuff. And the towers were starting to get all super chilly too. Could this winter... Like go away? Please? Hogwarts was facing the iceage here. Even the unicorns were angry!! And unicorns are NEVER angry because they're UNICORNS for crying out loud! So ahem, anyways. Zander made his way around the third floor just peaking in and out of open rooms, as one does. He had finally managed to catch up with all the homework. Except for divination, but that one shouldn't be too bad... Either way, he couldn't stand sitting in front of the common room fire for another minute. The Gryffindors were great and everything, but after sitting there for so long he just needed some change in scenery. So here he was... In the trophy room... All by himself.... On second thought... Maybe being cooped up in the common room wasn't all that bad? After having slipped an anonymous note under Fuller's office door and sprinted away like she was being chased by a nundu, except with a huge smile on her face, she turned a corner and sprinted down that corridor, too, until she dove off to the side and lunged into the nearest room, which just happened to be the trophy room. She slid on her knees, only sliding a few feet before carefully shutting the door silently behind her so the man wouldn't know where she went, if he went looking for her. Panting just a little - she was in fabulous shape - she turned so her back was against the door and she just sat there, a happy smile on her face. Hehehehehe. SHE PULLED THAT OFF BEAUTIFULLY. ... "Oh." There was a boy there. Someone her age. A cute boy, at that, and he probably thought she was a loon. If he knew who she was, though, and her reputation was as great as she thought it was, perhaps he'd know better. "*Sorry. Shhhhhh. Hiding from Fuller. I don't think he's after me, but just in case." That's why she was there, sitting with her back against the door and not letting anyone in. "Oh, and, um, don't freak out, m'not in trouble - you're not gonna get in trouble by association and being here. Was just pickin' on him. We're buds.*" Totally normal to be friends with a professor, yeah? __________________