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BanaBatGirl · 01-06-2016, 11:00 PM

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Originally Posted by feeheeheeny

Callum was done with Charms, already mentally checked out, and quite frustrated with the professor. He did not care what educational value the man thought he was bringing to the class with his "lesson plan," but Callum was not having any of it. As he walked, he considered a few plans of actions. He could go straight to Flamsteed and question if the Charms professor was to be trusted and given another shot in the future, or he could just head off to practice his spellwork with his textbook somewhere on his own. That seemed like a much more beneficial use of his time, far better than going through the class a million steps behind everyone, and the thought of getting some time to work on his own was welcoming, really.

So that was what he was going to do.

This was the most Gryffindorish thing (not counting his adventures with his BFF) that David had ever done. LEAVING a CLASS. It was so bold, he would never--- well, never ordinarily attempt it, because ordinarily, a professor was present and watching them all. It was SO SO BOLD to walk out on a class, but Callum had done it. And Callum was only a firstie. And he was probably really GOOD at Charms, without even KNOWING IT. So he had to get his butt back to class, basically, was how the Truebridge was reasoning it.

"BUT CALLUM, C'MON!!"

David had been mentally saying that to himself, when he realized he'd said it aloud too, and had found his younger friend in the process. Probably. Davie squinted at the kid up ahead and then picked up his pace into a jog so he caught up to him. Whew. Running. It was not his thing.

"C'mon, c'mon back to class. Charms. Will be. Your." Pause for breath. "Faaaavorite."

01-06-2016, 11:00 PM	#3 (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 feeheeheeny Callum was done with Charms, already mentally checked out, and quite frustrated with the professor. He did not care what educational value the man thought he was bringing to the class with his "lesson plan," but Callum was not having any of it. As he walked, he considered a few plans of actions. He could go straight to Flamsteed and question if the Charms professor was to be trusted and given another shot in the future, or he could just head off to practice his spellwork with his textbook somewhere on his own. That seemed like a much more beneficial use of his time, far better than going through the class a million steps behind everyone, and the thought of getting some time to work on his own was welcoming, really. So that was what he was going to do. This was the most Gryffindorish thing (not counting his adventures with his BFF) that David had ever done. LEAVING a CLASS. It was so bold, he would never--- well, never ordinarily attempt it, because ordinarily, a professor was present and watching them all. It was SO SO BOLD to walk out on a class, but Callum had done it. And Callum was only a firstie. And he was probably really GOOD at Charms, without even KNOWING IT. So he had to get his butt back to class, basically, was how the Truebridge was reasoning it. "BUT CALLUM, C'MON!!" David had been mentally saying that to himself, when he realized he'd said it aloud too, and had found his younger friend in the process. Probably. Davie squinted at the kid up ahead and then picked up his pace into a jog so he caught up to him. Whew. Running. It was not his thing. "C'mon, c'mon back to class. Charms. Will be. Your." Pause for breath. "Faaaavorite." __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind