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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl
He was doing fine WITHOUT the two key classes that you taught all the spells they used in all the other classes?! "I mean, sounds like you have the study skills if you're still getting by... I would congratulate you, but Academic Probation isn't exactly a good thing." Geez, Blaise, did he have to make everything difficult on himself?
Huh, Zander didn't seem like the tutoring type --- not like Sophie Brown, but she was in Davie's house, not Blaise's --- but he WAS the gullible type! Davie tried hard not to look smug and failed. "All I had to do was know more about him than he knew about me," he replied confidently. "My mum had told me to be on the lookout for him, and then when I did, he freaked out and thought I worked for the Ministry or something." Davie chuckled with the memory. "It was actually really easy. The Head Boy is pretty gullible, for future reference."
And there went that quill again. Davie wrinkled his nose at it and then stifled a yawn. No offense to him or anything, he was just tired. "I'm a loyal Chocolate Frog fan," he admitted. "I've been collecting the cards forever. But I'm getting pretty tired, to be honest, so my next questions is... which bed do ya want?" The sooner they got to bed, the earlier they could wake up, and the earlier these handcuffs would be off. Or so he was telling himself. "It's okay." Blaise said with a small shrug. He didn't need him congratulating him in order for him to feel accomplished in himself. How many kids could actually say they got by on reading and the sympathy of others? Might not sound impressive but so what? When Blaise said something he meant it, and when he told Professor Baxter back in September that he didn't want to learn stupid magic, HE MEANT IT.
The Gryffindor eyed his quill, confident it was taking notes on how to best Zander the next time he saw him. Gullible? That would work brilliantly. It struck him as a little strange that Davie's mum would know Zander but the little boy was much taken by the strategy to really question it. "Huh. Dante said he didn't really listen to him or respect him as a Prefect....wonder if it's BECAUSE he's gullible." Interesting indeed. "I'll have to remember that, thanks mate!" And he was grinning, not the malicious sort that promised to hurt him if his notepad wasn't found but a genuine one because maybe now he had better ways of AVOIDING the determined Head Boy. "I collect the cards too. You should let me see the ones you have. Maybe we could trade!" Did he forget he was mad at him? Why yes he did but strangely enough it had nothing to do with the prospect of cards--even if that helped. Currently he was trying to collect more cards than Bentley--easy enough when his cousin wasn't allowed sweets but a little help didn't hurt. Know what else wouldn't hurt? Sleep. Four Eyes had the right idea and he was feeling pretty tired too. "I'll....take that one." He said, rising slowly to avoiding yanking at the chain this time. They both had enough for a speech now. There was nothing to worry about.
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