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Shanners · 01-15-2016, 08:00 PM

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Originally Posted by Schroyers

Alice nodded. She could never tell who was what year. She was taller than most Eleven-Year-old boys so she was closer to the height of second years. "Oh.. well yeah, i should have figured you would have thought of that." She blushed a little because she felt a little dumb and silly. "What house are you in, Rooney?" He was a Third Year, that made him super cool. Like Timmy.

"Okay, He really likes attention." Diaval was a sweetheart. Maybe Raven's were spooky or scary to some people but she knew he was just a big softy.

Tucking his notebook back into the back of his trousers, Rooney shook his head. "Sometimes even those with magic don't use it in obvious situations. We could use it to tie our shoelaces, but we don't. Also turning pages in books." He only knew of the latter because he'd read about a helpful spell the week of his birthday in August. And then he'd uncovered a plethora of spells to aid his studying and had been practicing them every day since he got back to the castle.

"I'm a Ravenclaw." He hoped that wasn't surprising to her. It was a kick in the teeth when people raised their eyebrows at his house reveal. Honestly, he wanted to pin something to his head so he never had to say it. It didn't matter what house his Mama had been in. It didn't matter what house his Godmother had been in. It didn't matter that he was a big soft sort with a love for the arts. Really, really, he was supposed to be here.

The hat hadn't put him in Ravenclaw for armpits and giggles.

01-15-2016, 08:00 PM	#11 (permalink)
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	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Schroyers Alice nodded. She could never tell who was what year. She was taller than most Eleven-Year-old boys so she was closer to the height of second years. "Oh.. well yeah, i should have figured you would have thought of that." She blushed a little because she felt a little dumb and silly. "What house are you in, Rooney?" He was a Third Year, that made him super cool. Like Timmy. "Okay, He really likes attention." Diaval was a sweetheart. Maybe Raven's were spooky or scary to some people but she knew he was just a big softy. Tucking his notebook back into the back of his trousers, Rooney shook his head. "Sometimes even those with magic don't use it in obvious situations. We could use it to tie our shoelaces, but we don't. Also turning pages in books." He only knew of the latter because he'd read about a helpful spell the week of his birthday in August. And then he'd uncovered a plethora of spells to aid his studying and had been practicing them every day since he got back to the castle. "I'm a Ravenclaw." He hoped that wasn't surprising to her. It was a kick in the teeth when people raised their eyebrows at his house reveal. Honestly, he wanted to pin something to his head so he never had to say it. It didn't matter what house his Mama had been in. It didn't matter what house his Godmother had been in. It didn't matter that he was a big soft sort with a love for the arts. Really, really, he was supposed to be here. The hat hadn't put him in Ravenclaw for armpits and giggles. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________