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DaniDiNardo · 10-16-2015, 02:12 PM

His second Charms class of the entire school year. How could that be possible one might ask? It was simple, he just hadn't been showing up. Sure he cared that his Charms grades were, as a result, atrocious but not even that had convinced him. Neither did his Head of House putting him on Academic Probation. So what was he doing here? He'd been caught in a ditch attempt and was instructed to head straight to class or suffer the consequences so here he was walking into the Charms classroom.

Joy.

Even his quill and notepad seemed to be floating a little lower as the little boy dragged his feet up to the Professor's desk, mumbling an almost inaudible greeting as he took a tag then went to grab a seat by....that Hufflepuff girl, he guessed. Norah, right? He wasn't sure, he didn't wanna be sure. He didn't wanna be here.

Blaise flopped down on the mat, not paying particular attention to the colour of the mat, scribbled on the tag then twisted ever so slightly as he could stare longingly at the door.

SPOILER!!: charm

Only an hour to go.

10-16-2015, 02:12 PM	#6 (permalink)
DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite His second Charms class of the entire school year. How could that be possible one might ask? It was simple, he just hadn't been showing up. Sure he cared that his Charms grades were, as a result, atrocious but not even that had convinced him. Neither did his Head of House putting him on Academic Probation. So what was he doing here? He'd been caught in a ditch attempt and was instructed to head straight to class or suffer the consequences so here he was walking into the Charms classroom. Joy. Even his quill and notepad seemed to be floating a little lower as the little boy dragged his feet up to the Professor's desk, mumbling an almost inaudible greeting as he took a tag then went to grab a seat by....that Hufflepuff girl, he guessed. Norah, right? He wasn't sure, he didn't wanna be sure. He didn't wanna be here. Blaise flopped down on the mat, not paying particular attention to the colour of the mat, scribbled on the tag then twisted ever so slightly as he could stare longingly at the door. SPOILER!!: charm - Any that actually work. Only an hour to go. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.