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Hera · 11-22-2015, 03:23 AM

SPOILER!!: Janelle

.... he'd read the same few words over and over and over and over... and yeah, over again. Still, he didn't feel as though he would be able to repeat it if someone asked him to tomorrow.

The people milling about didn't interest him in the slightest, he was lost in the world of the 1500's and witch trials, the only thing to snap him out of it was the nudge her received to the shoulder. Huh?

Blinking he turned away from the page to see Janelle beside him, her greeting registering a little late.

"Hey," he returned before glancing back down at the book. "It's horrendous, and I'm not talking about the witch burning..." which was bad enough in theory, but the actual act of studying History, THAT was dreadfully painful. He pushed the book away slightly, happy enough to resign himself from the task for now. "How've you been?" he asked, realising he had a forkful of food waiting to be consumed.

...

Salad? Why did he have a plate of rabbit food? Wrinkling his nose a little, he ate it anyway.

11-22-2015, 03:23 AM	#38 (permalink)
Hera DMC Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8) Posts: 25,070 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart First Year x10 x10	½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf SPOILER!!: Janelle Quote: Originally Posted by Daydreamer11 Janelle was hungry. A hungry Janelle was never a good thing. There was only one way to remedy the problem and that was to make a Great Hall run. As she arrived and had her sights set on the Ravenclaw table, something made her take a detour. Better yet, someone had her making a detour. Janelle saw her Ancient Runes partner with his head buried in a book. He seemed frozen with his fork suspended in midair. Whatever he was reading had to be good. Of course Janelle had to find out what was up. Making a beeline for the Gryffindor table, Janelle sat down next to Zeke and nudged him with her shoulder. "Hey there. What's up? That book must be mighty interesting." Zeke had her attention, but Janelle couldn't help but peek at the vast array of food on the table. Oh yeah, she had come to the right place. .... he'd read the same few words over and over and over and over... and yeah, over again. Still, he didn't feel as though he would be able to repeat it if someone asked him to tomorrow. The people milling about didn't interest him in the slightest, he was lost in the world of the 1500's and witch trials, the only thing to snap him out of it was the nudge her received to the shoulder. Huh? Blinking he turned away from the page to see Janelle beside him, her greeting registering a little late. "Hey," he returned before glancing back down at the book. "It's horrendous, and I'm not talking about the witch burning..." which was bad enough in theory, but the actual act of studying History, THAT was dreadfully painful. He pushed the book away slightly, happy enough to resign himself from the task for now. "How've you been?" he asked, realising he had a forkful of food waiting to be consumed. ... Salad? Why did he have a plate of rabbit food? Wrinkling his nose a little, he ate it anyway. __________________