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ArianaBlack · 11-18-2014, 08:31 AM

The Gryffindor was somewhat reluctant about this class today. It wasn't that he still had ill feelings with Professor Morgan, only he wasn't really sure what to expect. AND if they were still doing that scrying thing he didn't want anything to do with it. So of course, the whole going to the lesson thing was completely on a whim.

As he walked in, he smiled at his Professor and waved a quick hello before making it to the usual table with the snapcup thing. Except, didn't she break that while erm, under whatever influence that she said she was under? Yeah. Pity. Except... They still had to write something? Merlin. And he thought he'd gotten away. Quickly scribbling something onto the paper, he slipped his sheet on top of the others in the pile.

Quote:

I'm proud that I forced myself to come here today.

It had taken a lot of will power, okay?

And then. Then he saw the other pile. The pile of things. OH merlin. In his rush to get to class, he had COMPLETELY forgotten all about the special item they were supposed to bring. He hadn't double checked the notice board before running out, okay!! So instead of a personal item per-say, the Gryffindor Quickly removed one of his shoes and pulled off a sock. Carefully slipping it into the pile he threw his shoe back onto the ground, slipped his foot back in and ran to go take a seat by Kevin.

A sock could be pretty personal too, right? For all Professor Morgan knew... It could've been a lucky one? Had he a lucky sock of course. Uhum. Right.

11-18-2014, 08:31 AM	#23 (permalink)
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