11-01-2014, 03:31 AM
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| Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Brooks Robertser
Gryffindor Fourth Year |  Gabe, staring at Culloden, and a few mentions here and there :3 Ern's Walmart Greeter
Her eyes darted back over to the professors in the brief moment between sentences.
They were being loud and so very obviously not themselves. Well at least Culloden wasn't... She knew him. Culloden didn't yell at people as far as she knew. That dork had called her 'cool' last term. There was no way that man could get irrationally angry and attempt to kick everyone out of the castle.
Maybe Gabe was right...... Maybe she ought to ignore it and keep out of it... whatever it was....
But he wanted them to leave. And she didn't want to leave. "We'll stay right here, then?" She shot more looks at the two professors, specifically Culloden. She wanted to do something... He was yelling at poor Lux... But... Kace seemed to have it... so maybe it'd be okay. Besides, she was no Gryffindor. She'd leave the brave acts to them, yeah?
She couldn't stop looking though.....
Staring, even.
"We should............ mind our own... You're right." she whispered back and attempted to refocus on the fireworks.
__________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________
_____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine
__________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e |
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