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hermionesclone · 07-22-2014, 10:04 PM

Divination being held down in the Kitchens was MUCH better, thank you. It meant that he had less of a distance to walk AND he could sneak in a snack or two if he wanted to. Possibly. Besides, it was more likely to be warmer in the Kitchens than up in that tower. The warmth was definitely more appreciated now. Uh hu--

Oh jeez.

Oh MERLIN.

The proud cup thing had made a comeback. He didn't mind THAT. There was just the possibility of a certain something else making a comeback too: snaps. He didn't know WHY he hated them so much but he did. It was just WEIRD. Flashbacks of the precious lesson was coming back to him; one that was FILLED with pink and glitter and freaking snaps.

Shudder.

ANYWAYS. "Hey Professor Cassie!" he called, smiling a little at her and giving the house elves -- were they joining in? -- a 'sup nod before heading over towards a table and an empty seat. The boy then reached into his bag and pulled out his things before scribbling in a little something he was proud of. It wasn't exactly much but it meant a lot to the fifteen year old. Uh huh.

Text Cut: Parchment

There. Proud moment down. Grayson got up from his seat and headed over towards the cup, folding the parchment along the way. It was deposited into the cup with a little bit a flourish. He WAS proud. Uh huh. The boy grabbed a cup of hot chocolate, gave the Divination Professor a "Thanks for the hot chocolate!" and headed back to his seat.

.................. What in the name of Merlin did FLOUR have to do with Divination?

07-22-2014, 10:04 PM	#14 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Divination being held down in the Kitchens was MUCH better, thank you. It meant that he had less of a distance to walk AND he could sneak in a snack or two if he wanted to. Possibly. Besides, it was more likely to be warmer in the Kitchens than up in that tower. The warmth was definitely more appreciated now. Uh hu-- Oh jeez. Oh MERLIN. The proud cup thing had made a comeback. He didn't mind THAT. There was just the possibility of a certain something else making a comeback too: snaps. He didn't know WHY he hated them so much but he did. It was just WEIRD. Flashbacks of the precious lesson was coming back to him; one that was FILLED with pink and glitter and freaking snaps. Shudder. ANYWAYS. "Hey Professor Cassie!" he called, smiling a little at her and giving the house elves -- were they joining in? -- a 'sup nod before heading over towards a table and an empty seat. The boy then reached into his bag and pulled out his things before scribbling in a little something he was proud of. It wasn't exactly much but it meant a lot to the fifteen year old. Uh huh. Text Cut: Parchment I'm proud of making the perfect analysis of a given potion There. Proud moment down. Grayson got up from his seat and headed over towards the cup, folding the parchment along the way. It was deposited into the cup with a little bit a flourish. He WAS proud. Uh huh. The boy grabbed a cup of hot chocolate, gave the Divination Professor a "Thanks for the hot chocolate!" and headed back to his seat. .................. What in the name of Merlin did FLOUR have to do with Divination? __________________