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Shanners · 07-02-2014, 11:29 PM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

Okay. He had his books. He had his homework. He had his heavily doodled notes. He had his snacks. Toby was ready to work.

....... Except he totally wasn't. Every time Tobias pulled a homework assignment and its corresponding textbook towards him, it was all of ten seconds before he became distracted with tapping a rhythm out with his quill or watching that portrait of Cedric Diggory try to fix his hair. And when he wasn't getting distracted by noticing other things, he became much more aware of being energetic and agitated and it wasn't going a w a y.

Maybe he had to go at this from a completely different angle. Literally.

Propping one of the books up against the rest, Toby stood and moved his chair over a little, making sure to push it under the table again so nobody tripped over it or anything.

And then... he began running on the spot, as fast as he could.

Okay, suuuuuuuuuuuuuure, he couldn't actually see the words in the book anymore on account of he was moving and it was not, but it was at least helping to sort of take care of the agitation problem. Maybe Toby could just run here for a few minutes and then try again.

Once again, Elodie had spent two hours (maybe a little more this time...) looking for Meatball, and once again she had given up and returned to her Common Room. If he liked roaming as much as he seemed to, she was going to leave him to it and let him get his run of the castle before they were leaving. For good. Y'know. Final goodbyes and that. Sigh. She was positive she'd promised Lux she'd meet her later that day in their common room to read something together or help out with some sort of school things. She wasn't sure they'd get anything done though.. Els was certain she'd inform the younger girl about everything Candice and baby related.

Everything.

She wasn't left with much time to consider how she'd spend her time with Lux later, because.... someone was using their study area as a gym, it seemed.

For a moment, she watched to see if she could tell who it was... Yet the movement from the running left her clueless and then she looked away with a shake of her head. It was a kid. Younger than her by enough of an age gap that it wasn't acceptable to use the running on the spot as an appreciative art form and he wasn't exactly wearing shorts or anything.

Kids.

Gosh.

Maybe she was going blind in this almost-adultdom, but it didn't matter.

"Your lace is undone, kid."

Was it really though? Nah. Had she maybe used her wand to undo it? He'd find out.

Heheheh.

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