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SilverTiger · 10-26-2014, 08:52 AM

She really needed to figure out how to make her pen take notes for her. Brooklyn was tired of dealing with hand cramps in practically every lesson lately, and she’d though the last Herbology lesson would have been the end of it. Except she’d obviously been wrong, as practically this whole lesson had been note-taking. She’d had the moment of pride in getting the first question right when so many of the others had given the answers that Professor Glendower hadn’t wanted, but after that she’d been more focused on the taking notes and trying to avoid her hand c ramping up to have offered any other suggestions. Plus, she hadn’t particularly had anything to say in regards to the questions. It was all a bunch of old people making decisions for creatures that couldn’t determine their own fate. She didn’t see why she needed to care about that when she wasn’t any of the creatures. She was a witch, and therefore she actually did have rights. Not to mention she was a princess, which meant she had even more.

Now they were being released to do another activity that involved pretending to be things. She was beginning to expect that, but this time it was different because their character wasn’t chosen for them. They got to choose for themselves, and she tilted her head as she examined the list again. Dragons were cool, but she didn’t want to be one. She wasn’t a Targaryen. That meant picking something else, and she wasn’t worried about what had apparently already been chosen. Nope. She wanted something cooler, and as her blue eyes got to the bottom of the list, she saw it. Banshees. Yep. That was what she was going to portray, and it meant she’d get to scream. That was going to be fun. Maybe she could be the professor’s mini-me.

10-26-2014, 08:52 AM	#108 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,268 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Fourth Year x5 x3	post 1: baby banshee in the house :P Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict She really needed to figure out how to make her pen take notes for her. Brooklyn was tired of dealing with hand cramps in practically every lesson lately, and she’d though the last Herbology lesson would have been the end of it. Except she’d obviously been wrong, as practically this whole lesson had been note-taking. She’d had the moment of pride in getting the first question right when so many of the others had given the answers that Professor Glendower hadn’t wanted, but after that she’d been more focused on the taking notes and trying to avoid her hand c ramping up to have offered any other suggestions. Plus, she hadn’t particularly had anything to say in regards to the questions. It was all a bunch of old people making decisions for creatures that couldn’t determine their own fate. She didn’t see why she needed to care about that when she wasn’t any of the creatures. She was a witch, and therefore she actually did have rights. Not to mention she was a princess, which meant she had even more. Now they were being released to do another activity that involved pretending to be things. She was beginning to expect that, but this time it was different because their character wasn’t chosen for them. They got to choose for themselves, and she tilted her head as she examined the list again. Dragons were cool, but she didn’t want to be one. She wasn’t a Targaryen. That meant picking something else, and she wasn’t worried about what had apparently already been chosen. Nope. She wanted something cooler, and as her blue eyes got to the bottom of the list, she saw it. Banshees. Yep. That was what she was going to portray, and it meant she’d get to scream. That was going to be fun. Maybe she could be the professor’s mini-me. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥