ΒΌ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Either way, staying as far away from the Gryffindor common room was probably the safest bet. So before he knew it, Zander was running down a whole lotta stairs. Eventually the Gryffindor gave all that running a rest, and decided to just venture out on the second floor. He never got a chance to explore here, had he? So eh, pretty viable option. Wasn't too cold, wasn't too crowded, no Kevin in sight? Yes, perfect. Cosgrach had spent about 12 years of his life outdoors, and the best way to kill him slowly was keeping him inside. This stupid weather was just doing that: killing him neat and sloooow. The usually happy man (y'can't believe he's usually happy, huh?) was slowly getting depressed, grumpy and restless. The fact that his office was in the dungeons didn't help either. He itched to go outside, but he itched to live more, so indoors it was.
And a grumpy Cosgrach.
The man certainly couldn't bother to stay in his office, so he was aimlessly touring the castle. Something FAST passed by him on the stairs, and soon enough the professor was looking at the culprit: That Sandro or whatever boy. The one that had made Cosgrach angry at the first class of the year. "Don't you know running is dangerous?" he addressed the boy grumpily, but then his face fell even further. Mweh. This was old Cosgrach: enjoying pulling people's leg. It wasn't even fun anymore. He dramatically siiiighed and looked longingly out of a window. |