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SilverTiger · 05-03-2016, 07:26 AM

So far the only thing Brooklyn had learned about the upcoming term was that people had a screw loose. She didn’t particularly care about younger students who had lost people, or animals, or whomever the one boy had been going on about. More importantly, there hadn’t been any disgusting hags on the train ride there, making predictions that were both disturbing and oddly complimentary. Had she smelled any better. The sixteen year old was definitely happy that there wasn’t a repeat of that situation. Anything that meant she wouldn’t have to avoid certain areas of the grounds was welcome in her eyes.

Making her way to her house table, she’d only given the occupants already there a cursory glance, maybe a nod toward Colt and Ariadne, as she walked to an open seat. There wasn’t really a need to speak when it was obvious the little firsties and Gryffindors were doing enough talking for everyone. Instead, she’d turned her gaze toward the staff table to see what differences there were this term. For the most part, it seemed like all returning staff members, with the exception of two women she didn’t recognize and a large cat. Hmm, she thought, remembering Professor Quigley and how he’d been a cat Animagus. At the sight of Professor Flamsteed fleeing toward the Gryffindor table, she only thought of the former professor more fondly. If only the cat up at the staff table proved to be just as amusing.

05-03-2016, 07:26 AM	#21 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,214 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Feel free to interrupt her thoughts LOL Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict So far the only thing Brooklyn had learned about the upcoming term was that people had a screw loose. She didn’t particularly care about younger students who had lost people, or animals, or whomever the one boy had been going on about. More importantly, there hadn’t been any disgusting hags on the train ride there, making predictions that were both disturbing and oddly complimentary. Had she smelled any better. The sixteen year old was definitely happy that there wasn’t a repeat of that situation. Anything that meant she wouldn’t have to avoid certain areas of the grounds was welcome in her eyes. Making her way to her house table, she’d only given the occupants already there a cursory glance, maybe a nod toward Colt and Ariadne, as she walked to an open seat. There wasn’t really a need to speak when it was obvious the little firsties and Gryffindors were doing enough talking for everyone. Instead, she’d turned her gaze toward the staff table to see what differences there were this term. For the most part, it seemed like all returning staff members, with the exception of two women she didn’t recognize and a large cat. Hmm, she thought, remembering Professor Quigley and how he’d been a cat Animagus. At the sight of Professor Flamsteed fleeing toward the Gryffindor table, she only thought of the former professor more fondly. If only the cat up at the staff table proved to be just as amusing. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥