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itsjustjesse · 01-07-2015, 06:29 AM

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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom

Caleb HAD to get out of the castle. He felt like it had already been an entire month, but really it had just been a few days. The whole points thing at the feast, and the meeting was just weighing on him. Why had he thought this prefect thing would be EASY? It totally wasn't. It was like...work. Actual WORK. Who knew?

This on top of OWLs...he was not looking forward to this year. Sigh.

He sat down on the grass near the lake and stretched out, laying and down and closing his eyes. It wasn't TOOOOOO crowded out here right now, so he was able to relax a bit.

Puck was happy that the feast was over, that was a fiasco. She was also still debating finding Flamsteed and asking him what had made him think she was ‘Prefect Material’ so she could stop being it.

Puck walked down to the lake and glanced around, to make sure that there weren’t any first years around because really, she did not want any questions about ‘how to find this’ and ‘if she’d seen so-and-so’. because really she didn’t know anything or anyone and didn’t want to do any work. Nope. She wanted nothing more than to be lazy.

She was being so lazy that she didn't even really see Caleb until it was too late and her shoe had caught on his foot. One thing horse back riding (the few times she had really been) had taught her was how to fall gracefully. So it looked and seemed more like she had nudged his foot and thrown herself onto the ground to sit next to him.

"Hey Newell" she added in for effect.

01-07-2015, 06:29 AM	#19 (permalink)
itsjustjesse Fwooper Join Date: Dec 2002 Location: the void Posts: 21,838 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Yarborough Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Emerald Peridot "Dot" Ainsley Gryffindor Seventh Year x10	HOLISTIC ACTRESS {X O} EVERYTHING IS CONNECTED Quote: Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom Caleb HAD to get out of the castle. He felt like it had already been an entire month, but really it had just been a few days. The whole points thing at the feast, and the meeting was just weighing on him. Why had he thought this prefect thing would be EASY? It totally wasn't. It was like...work. Actual WORK. Who knew? This on top of OWLs...he was not looking forward to this year. Sigh. He sat down on the grass near the lake and stretched out, laying and down and closing his eyes. It wasn't TOOOOOO crowded out here right now, so he was able to relax a bit. Puck was happy that the feast was over, that was a fiasco. She was also still debating finding Flamsteed and asking him what had made him think she was ‘Prefect Material’ so she could stop being it. Puck walked down to the lake and glanced around, to make sure that there weren’t any first years around because really, she did not want any questions about ‘how to find this’ and ‘if she’d seen so-and-so’. because really she didn’t know anything or anyone and didn’t want to do any work. Nope. She wanted nothing more than to be lazy. She was being so lazy that she didn't even really see Caleb until it was too late and her shoe had caught on his foot. One thing horse back riding (the few times she had really been) had taught her was how to fall gracefully. So it looked and seemed more like she had nudged his foot and thrown herself onto the ground to sit next to him. "Hey Newell" she added in for effect. __________________ IT'S NOT AN ACT OF LOVE __________________________________________________ ___________ ____________ IF YOU MAKE HER ____________