11-12-2014, 04:16 AM
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Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Fourth Year | Divination Homework 2 | Post 3 Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni "The Summoning Spell would be smart....but I don't know what the book looks like, its actual title, and....it could hit someone in the head flying towards us...and I don't want to get yelled at." Especially by his Head of House. He was one of the few professors Gabe could talk to...without drawing up and running to hide. Scolding might tip the balance. Who knew?
.....but he needed and depended on that relationship. "Muggle books seem our best option..." Gabe started heading that way....eyes darting around for general weirdness. It'd became a trend for him being aware of his surroundings. First sign of danger...and Gabe was going to run. Sorry about everyone's luck.
As he neared the back (and where CB had pointed), he recognized a book on one of the shelves....and knowing it to be muggle, figured he was in the right place. The intense search began! He was pulling books left and right, double checking their titles and the first couple of pages...looking for this Snow White character. Also, he'd underestimated the amount of muggle books at Hogwarts.
These shelves were huge. THIS could've been why Gabriel hadn't shown much interest in this section. "Any luck?" Whisper, whisper .... He was right and she was wrong. A pang of embarrassment rolled over her and she bit her lip in an attempt to help stop it from showing all over her face. This was why she didn't always raise her hand in classes. "You're right... it's a rubbish idea. We'll just... yeah. We'll just do it manually." she pushed out a smile and a cheery exterior toward the end there, burying it all back down.
She followed him, still putting out the cheery exterior and added in a little hop in her step for effect.
But upon reaching the section, she let her guard fall a little as he dove into the shelves with an efficiency she couldn't say she'd ever seen before. An actual smiling tugging at her lips, she began her own search, skimming the titles of the books with her finger tip, squinting at the small fonts and even leaning in closer until her eyes were merely an inch from them.
And that's when it popped in her head.
A book Cristo had showed her once... a sort of series of darker fairytales. Something... Something that started with the letter E, maybe? No... no, that wasn't it. Something brothers... no....... brothers something..... Brothers Grimm! Hah! "A little. Help me search for the Brothers Grimm. I can't remember if that's the book title or... the authors title."
Coral hid a smug grin from the boy and scanned the shelves faster.
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