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Shanners · 10-18-2015, 12:15 AM

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Originally Posted by Govoni

Though she'd been laying low, Reagan Penrose simply could not ignore the summons she'd found on her bed Friday afternoon, post lessons. With the 'miss' word precariously placed within the message, the older Ravenclaw thought she'd had a pretty good idea who to expect when she showed up for this surprise. So, without giving it much thought, Rea had gotten to work on a scrapbook of sorts; one chalked full of photos featuring one very specific person. A Raveny-claw person. A Raveny-claw BESTIE person.

Sophie Brown.

Reagan kneeeeew that Rooney was quite fond of Sophie, which made perfect sense to her. Sophie Brown was the sort of girl that everyone should admire; smart, pretty, and with a lovely personality to boot. So, Rea, for one, completely and utterly agreed with the obsession. And just for Rooney, she'd even dug into her old personal photos; the ones she and Soph had taken in Third Year after they'd talked about her moving. Those, paired with a few she'd been taking over the course of the term, were laid out with glitter, ribbons, and colored parchments.

It was quite pretty. Reagan was proud.

So, shouldering her usual bag, the scrapbook nestled inside, she ventured out to the treehouse; arriving quickly......Oh, gosh! Was that setup for her?

"Rooney?" Her heart.

Together with his stomach, his head was swirling and going a million times per hour. He was worried that there was something in his research that had led him to think an item of food was okay for her, but it wouldn't be. And he didn't want to be that person, nor did he want to be the person that let her eat something that wasn't exactly as it should be. Rooney was just about to tear open the basket of food he had when he heard his own name from up here in the tree house.

Which meant that she was here.

Which meant that she had gotten the note.

Which meant that this was really happening.

The second year turned his head to look at Reagan and smiled when he was able to shake away the nerves that really shouldn't have even been there. "Miss Reagan! You got my note?" Another smile, bigger this time.

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Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	Ancient Runes Homework ∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Govoni Though she'd been laying low, Reagan Penrose simply could not ignore the summons she'd found on her bed Friday afternoon, post lessons. With the 'miss' word precariously placed within the message, the older Ravenclaw thought she'd had a pretty good idea who to expect when she showed up for this surprise. So, without giving it much thought, Rea had gotten to work on a scrapbook of sorts; one chalked full of photos featuring one very specific person. A Raveny-claw person. A Raveny-claw BESTIE person. Sophie Brown. Reagan kneeeeew that Rooney was quite fond of Sophie, which made perfect sense to her. Sophie Brown was the sort of girl that everyone should admire; smart, pretty, and with a lovely personality to boot. So, Rea, for one, completely and utterly agreed with the obsession. And just for Rooney, she'd even dug into her old personal photos; the ones she and Soph had taken in Third Year after they'd talked about her moving. Those, paired with a few she'd been taking over the course of the term, were laid out with glitter, ribbons, and colored parchments. It was quite pretty. Reagan was proud. So, shouldering her usual bag, the scrapbook nestled inside, she ventured out to the treehouse; arriving quickly......Oh, gosh! Was that setup for her? "Rooney?" Her heart. Together with his stomach, his head was swirling and going a million times per hour. He was worried that there was something in his research that had led him to think an item of food was okay for her, but it wouldn't be. And he didn't want to be that person, nor did he want to be the person that let her eat something that wasn't exactly as it should be. Rooney was just about to tear open the basket of food he had when he heard his own name from up here in the tree house. Which meant that she was here. Which meant that she had gotten the note. Which meant that this was really happening. The second year turned his head to look at Reagan and smiled when he was able to shake away the nerves that really shouldn't have even been there. "Miss Reagan! You got my note?" Another smile, bigger this time. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________