03-24-2015, 06:23 PM
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Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Fourth Year | post 1! Ern's Walmart Greeter Text Cut: HI GABE Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni .
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Apologies. Gabriel had completely spaced out for a moment there.
That was new.
Shaking himself out of whatever revere had momentarily taken hold, he focused once more on Professor Tanner. Luckily, she'd just been about to give instruction for the activity and Gabe hurried to catch up; quickly adding to his notes. Transit cycles. Yea, he was familiar; having read that chapter a few times. What was convenient about most Arithmancy practices...was that they insisted on using the Pythagorean number system...which was much more straight forward than the other. The Chaldean one. If you could count and say your ABC's from A to Z, you could easily figure out what numbers correlated to which letters. It certainly made the 'catch up' less time-consuming.
...but then...it was time to pair up. Gabe had to forcibly restrain his eye-rolling. He would've been more than happy to work on his own, thank you very much. Always with this...'let's force the awkward' from these professors. He was making an effort on his own to get over his own social issues.......buuuuut he supposed if it was an ABSOLUTE requirement......
His brown eyes immediately searched out Coral Bay. Naturally, Gabe would always pick her.
Picking up his notes and textbook, he moved to a seat closer.....Wow, did she realize how pretty she looked today. Did she know? "Will you work with me?" Yes? Please? In her constant state of confusion that seemed to pair up very well with Arithmancy, Coral-Bay's hair sure was tucked behind those ears of hers.
She untucked and retucked as the professor proceeded to go through with the lesson, her head down trying to copy down all of the notes and figure it out later. Her nervousness radiated from her, the slightest hand tremors could be seen as her quill hurriedly copied down everything that was being written and explained.
As the first droplet of sweat trickled down her forehead, it was announced that groups were in order and the girl's head darted up.
Thank MERLIN.
But before she could gather her things to search for the one person who she wanted help from, he'd already arrived. Her all knowing superhero, a wave off his scent drifted close as he took the seat by her and she practically melted before his very eyes, comfort level growing. "Please." Please, please, oh please help me Gabe.
She looked helplessly at him and leaned closer, her voice lowering. "I'm so lost. Could you... explain it all?" Her cheeks burned.
__________________ 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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