01-15-2016, 08:01 PM
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MO Moke
Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: Winterfell
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Gideon Emerson Slytherin Seventh Year x4
| Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN Chloe wasn't disinterested in DADA but it wasn't her favourite subject by a long shot. It was less theory and more wand work in a class than she would have liked because, well, she liked to read. But at least it never seemed to overwhelm her like some of the more practical classes here. Looking at you, last Charms lesson.
She wandered into the room with her hair all in her face. She swatted at it so she could see a little better and had to stifle a scoff. What was with professors and desks? Why did they hate them? Students didn't want empty classrooms or cool cushions or anything avant garde. They were there to-
Oh my merlin.
Her little twelve year old eyes bulged when she saw the new professor.
And his face. Mostly his face.
Were faces even allowed to DO that?!
Her face flooded bright red rather unprettily. And she stood looking at his face for a beat too long before she scurried to her seat and flopped down in a nearby cushion. Quote:
Chloe Newman
Ravenclaw
Second Year
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