09-09-2014, 12:05 AM
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MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt
Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12
| Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese ....He....could do this. A room full of other people....and ONE teacher...Uh, he could...do this.
Hopefully.
Maybe.
Uh... Gabriel...had just made his way up the ladder, and immediately froze upon seeing all the people already littering the Divination classroom. This was a situation he'd never had to endure before. Being home schooled meant lessons were one and one...or one on two, if Ruby woke up for them. This....uh....This was...........new....and.....overwhelming.
Yes, overwhelming...
...but Gabe still force himself up into the room, keeping towards the back and out of sight. Out of sight, out of mind. People wouldn't...uh, trying to speak to him....or make him make words...and what was this about....uh, writing something to put in a cup?!....That meant walking up there...in front of the others. Uh....
VERY SLOWLY, Gabe took his seat, IN THE BACK, and pulled out some parchment and black ink; hands already cold and clammy. He'd worry about organizing quills and colors when they got down to the note-taking...and breathing. What was breathing? If he breathed too loud, people might LOOK at him... Quote:
I'm proud of knowing two ancient languages.
...because he was. There....but he made no move to get up and walk it towards the front of the room. Nope...Gabriel was rooted to the spot, shakily looking at everyone. He COULD do this....He WANTED to do this.....
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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