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JennMarie · 09-09-2014, 12:19 AM

Text Cut: Gabe

Jeremiah was NOT a fan of Divination. In fact hed rather be sitting through a History of Magic exam then be in this class. It wasnt the teacher that turned him off to it or her happy chipper self. It was just the fact that he did not understand the scientific reasoning behind believing in such subject. He walked into the room amd immediately took in the look and feel of the place. He wanted to go back to sleep already. He looked around the room at everyone present and spotted Gabe at a table alone and made a bee line towards him. Poor Gabe. Jere wouldnt force him to sit with a stranger. He offered him a smile and took a seat before getting out his things and glancing at the board. ...

Something he was proud of? ... well he was proud of a lot of things really. Tapping his quill on his chin he thought for a long moment before nodding slowly to himself.

Quote:

'Im proud of the fact that i dont give into social formalities and i stay true to who i want to be.

and he was up and putting it into the snap cup. Stupid snap cup

09-09-2014, 12:19 AM	#22 (permalink)
JennMarie MO Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Under A Rock Posts: 6,497 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cairo Gunter Gryffindor Fifth Year	\| Avid#JennShipper \| Flowers& &Butterflies \| LoverOfCupcakes Text Cut: Gabe Quote: Originally Posted by Govoni ....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... ...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..... Jeremiah was NOT a fan of Divination. In fact hed rather be sitting through a History of Magic exam then be in this class. It wasnt the teacher that turned him off to it or her happy chipper self. It was just the fact that he did not understand the scientific reasoning behind believing in such subject. He walked into the room amd immediately took in the look and feel of the place. He wanted to go back to sleep already. He looked around the room at everyone present and spotted Gabe at a table alone and made a bee line towards him. Poor Gabe. Jere wouldnt force him to sit with a stranger. He offered him a smile and took a seat before getting out his things and glancing at the board. ... Something he was proud of? ... well he was proud of a lot of things really. Tapping his quill on his chin he thought for a long moment before nodding slowly to himself. Quote: 'Im proud of the fact that i dont give into social formalities and i stay true to who i want to be. and he was up and putting it into the snap cup. Stupid snap cup