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DaniDiNardo · 05-03-2016, 09:06 PM

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Originally Posted by WeasleyGirl

Hugo nodded at Blaise's response. That was sort of unexpected, to be honest. Maybe because younger students always seemed to show excitement when coming to Hogwarts, though he remembered his first time here and how much he wanted to be at Durmstrang instead. Should this be the same? "Or maybe at other school?" asked curiously "Which things? The professors?" because he knew that the food and the dorms weren't going on that list of horrible things.

"And why aren't you excited?" so many questions but this one was important. But Blaise asked a good one. "I wanted to go to Durmstrang at first but my parents convinced me to come here and give it a chance and after the first year I started to like it. I wouldn't have stayed if I hadn't made good friends or if the food was awful" yeah because how was he going to survive all the year without proper, delicious food. "I like some of the classes and especially the dueling club"

There is was, the suggestion of another school. His parents had sat him down and had this conversation with him just the night before and it was something he'd given serious thought. Another school might not have been a so bad, a fresh start where no one knew how awful he was at magic. There, he could fake it til he made it and no one would be the wiser. The only problem was...he liked his friends here and a few of them had been upset when he'd mentioned considering such a change so the boy simply shook his head. No. Not another school. "It's the magic. It sucks. I hate it. I hate that even in classes that aren't magic based we still need magic. I just hate it all." It was something he said so often that it no longer bothered him to say it. No doubt, it was also something his quill had heard a lot and yet there it floated, dutifully taking down this conversation as if it was the first time.

Having fully gone into the issue at hand, Blaise didn't think it necessary to answer the question on why he wasn't excited. It was obvious. So long as Hogwarts required him to learn and cast magic, he would never be excited to come back. He'd never be excited to go anywhere really. The boy perked up some at the mention of Durmstrang. "One of my cousins used to go there! He liked it a lot and they have combat teams and they still play Quidditch and he says it's much nicer than Hogwarts!" Nodnod. True story. "Dad wanted me going there but mum still isn't convinced." Shame but there was nothing he could do about that.

And then it happened....

The prefect went and mentioned the BANE of his Hogwarts existence and suddenly Blaise was finding it difficult to keep his composure. The quill suddenly scribbling at an accelerated pace should have been enough of a giveaway that an explosion was coming and it was hurrying to make sure it missed nothing. "That sodding club is the absolute worst thing that could have happened to Hogwarts! Even worse is mum thinks it'll help me and won't let me freakin' quit! Always the same thing, Merlin's beard! Go into the arena, have none of my spells work, nearly DIE and run and dodge and belly flop because forget shielding." Dumb club, very dumb and stupid and awful and he was going to have WORDS with Professor Hirsch.

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by WeasleyGirl Hugo nodded at Blaise's response. That was sort of unexpected, to be honest. Maybe because younger students always seemed to show excitement when coming to Hogwarts, though he remembered his first time here and how much he wanted to be at Durmstrang instead. Should this be the same? "Or maybe at other school?" asked curiously "Which things? The professors?" because he knew that the food and the dorms weren't going on that list of horrible things. "And why aren't you excited?" so many questions but this one was important. But Blaise asked a good one. "I wanted to go to Durmstrang at first but my parents convinced me to come here and give it a chance and after the first year I started to like it. I wouldn't have stayed if I hadn't made good friends or if the food was awful" yeah because how was he going to survive all the year without proper, delicious food. "I like some of the classes and especially the dueling club" There is was, the suggestion of another school. His parents had sat him down and had this conversation with him just the night before and it was something he'd given serious thought. Another school might not have been a so bad, a fresh start where no one knew how awful he was at magic. There, he could fake it til he made it and no one would be the wiser. The only problem was...he liked his friends here and a few of them had been upset when he'd mentioned considering such a change so the boy simply shook his head. No. Not another school. "It's the magic. It sucks. I hate it. I hate that even in classes that aren't magic based we still need magic. I just hate it all." It was something he said so often that it no longer bothered him to say it. No doubt, it was also something his quill had heard a lot and yet there it floated, dutifully taking down this conversation as if it was the first time. Having fully gone into the issue at hand, Blaise didn't think it necessary to answer the question on why he wasn't excited. It was obvious. So long as Hogwarts required him to learn and cast magic, he would never be excited to come back. He'd never be excited to go anywhere really. The boy perked up some at the mention of Durmstrang. "One of my cousins used to go there! He liked it a lot and they have combat teams and they still play Quidditch and he says it's much nicer than Hogwarts!" Nodnod. True story. "Dad wanted me going there but mum still isn't convinced." Shame but there was nothing he could do about that. And then it happened.... The prefect went and mentioned the BANE of his Hogwarts existence and suddenly Blaise was finding it difficult to keep his composure. The quill suddenly scribbling at an accelerated pace should have been enough of a giveaway that an explosion was coming and it was hurrying to make sure it missed nothing. "That sodding club is the absolute worst thing that could have happened to Hogwarts! Even worse is mum thinks it'll help me and won't let me freakin' quit! Always the same thing, Merlin's beard! Go into the arena, have none of my spells work, nearly DIE and run and dodge and belly flop because forget shielding." Dumb club, very dumb and stupid and awful and he was going to have WORDS with Professor Hirsch. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.