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BanaBatGirl · 09-26-2015, 04:56 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Blaise loved all his quills equally--'least that's what he'd had to be telling himself of late. Anything to keep himself from sulking over the lost one; his favourite.

The boy walked into the Great Hall, humming the school song like the sign said to do on Saturdays and watched the blue quill scribbling on the notepad floating by him. Blue was okay and so was red and yellow and purple and orange and pink and black and gray but none of them were his GREEN quill. After taking most of his notes with that particular quill, it was taking some time to get use to the blue in his peripheral vision where he used to see green. Worst of it all was that the majority of notes he'd taken since the end of summer coming into the first week of school were all in THAT notepad that went missing with the quill. All those embellished memories...gone...just like that.

Mari said his friend had taken it but she didn't know what friend and HE didn't know what friend making it no friend of his. Blaise stopped just after the large double doors, trying to figure where he would sit for his lunch. Had to be by interesting people so his quill could make them MOAR interesting. They could thank him later if they weren't the sort to try ripping up his notepad when they found out. Some older girls were just plain vicious.

Humming to himself as he settled in at a table for lunch, Davie dug around in his bag for his spell notes and his new most favorite quill to review the notes with. Ah, there he was, trusty Mr. Green, as he'd taken to calling the quill.

Now that he was all set up, the first year loaded up a plate with some fluffy mashed potatoes and buttery rolls to dip in them. Delicioso. He began underlining things in his notes with his precious quill, starting with Transfiguration and paying no heed to the other people in the Hall.

09-26-2015, 04:56 PM	#20 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Blaise loved all his quills equally--'least that's what he'd had to be telling himself of late. Anything to keep himself from sulking over the lost one; his favourite. The boy walked into the Great Hall, humming the school song like the sign said to do on Saturdays and watched the blue quill scribbling on the notepad floating by him. Blue was okay and so was red and yellow and purple and orange and pink and black and gray but none of them were his GREEN quill. After taking most of his notes with that particular quill, it was taking some time to get use to the blue in his peripheral vision where he used to see green. Worst of it all was that the majority of notes he'd taken since the end of summer coming into the first week of school were all in THAT notepad that went missing with the quill. All those embellished memories...gone...just like that. Mari said his friend had taken it but she didn't know what friend and HE didn't know what friend making it no friend of his. Blaise stopped just after the large double doors, trying to figure where he would sit for his lunch. Had to be by interesting people so his quill could make them MOAR interesting. They could thank him later if they weren't the sort to try ripping up his notepad when they found out. Some older girls were just plain vicious. Humming to himself as he settled in at a table for lunch, Davie dug around in his bag for his spell notes and his new most favorite quill to review the notes with. Ah, there he was, trusty Mr. Green, as he'd taken to calling the quill. Now that he was all set up, the first year loaded up a plate with some fluffy mashed potatoes and buttery rolls to dip in them. Delicioso. He began underlining things in his notes with his precious quill, starting with Transfiguration and paying no heed to the other people in the Hall. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind