03-20-2016, 01:47 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
| ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo The term was passing by quickly and the Gryffindor was selfishly pleased. Just a little longer then it would be summer break and he wouldn't have to wake up...here. Wouldn't that be lovely? Things would be even better when he showed his mum what he'd learned. It wasn't A LOT but it was enough to impress her--maybe even keep him out of those extra magic lessons his dad threatened.
Blaise walked onto the balcony, his Transfiguration text under his arm. If Charlotte was right, this was his better bet and it served him well enough he supposed given his resentment to Charms that seemed to be going nowhere.
He flopped down by the railing and pried the book open. The current plan was a bit of light reading then IF he felt like it, he might attempt a spell.
Might. Katherine Moss felt lost.
Not physically, obviously, but emotionally. She had come here to be the best at every class, but so far she'd failed at TWO duels and she hated charms; not to mention she was barely the best at the rest. She couldn't make many friends either - not that she'd really wanted to, friends were a distraction, but... but... she secretly wanted to make friends, because she'd always been so lonely - the nerd girl, the know-it-all - back in the muggle primary schools and she'd always told herself that Hogwarts would be different, that she'd find herself a few close friends and they'd help each other with everything... but half of the girls at Ravenclaw didn't know her, and the other half probably hated her. If her own house treated her like this... she came here to have the moment of her life, but so far it'd just been frustration. And she didn't even know where she made wrong.
So she made her way to the balcony to hopefully be alone - it wasn't like the whole school was after her anyway, she bet she'd be alone anywhere she went - but Blaise was already there, who was just another 'friend' she thought she had but probably didn't. And for the first time in her life, she didn't even know what to do: she might sit with him, but he looked like he was busy. Besides, she wasn't a good friend so she would probably just bother him. But on the other hand, what if he heard her? If he did hear her and see her leaving, she would be guilty of having walked away without saying something and she certainly did not want that. So she decided to count to five - if he noticed her by then, she was staying, but if not, she was leaving. Five... four... |
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