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Govoni · 09-10-2016, 11:50 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Merlin it was too early for this. Blaise didn't mind Care of Magical Creatures but he'd only woken not too long ago and still had breakfast making his stomach full and his steps slow. Who's bright idea was it to make the first class of the day one that was all the way across the grounds? Why not something on the First Floor? Like History of Magic or Defense Against the Dark Arts? One flight of stairs wouldn't have been so terrible--actually, Potions would have been best because then he could just roll himself down the stairs and call it a day.

This....not so much.

Trudging in behind his classmates, Blaise made his way to the classroom possibly a good 15 minutes early for the lesson and plopped himself into the bean bag chair next to Livvy's. Was she sleeping?

The boy nudged her with his foot just a little before turning his attention to the Professor. "Morning Professor. Awfully early, isn't it?"

Liv had fallen back into an uneasy sleep quickly enough; pretty much as soon as she'd closed her eyes ... but then something was rousing her from her fashionable dreamland. Sadly. They'd been fussing over the color or this year's winter coats ...

"VERMILLION!" It was shouted as she awoke with a start, jolted into an upright sitting position atop her beanbag.

Blink.

Whut?

09-10-2016, 11:50 PM	#24 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,583 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Merlin it was too early for this. Blaise didn't mind Care of Magical Creatures but he'd only woken not too long ago and still had breakfast making his stomach full and his steps slow. Who's bright idea was it to make the first class of the day one that was all the way across the grounds? Why not something on the First Floor? Like History of Magic or Defense Against the Dark Arts? One flight of stairs wouldn't have been so terrible--actually, Potions would have been best because then he could just roll himself down the stairs and call it a day. This....not so much. Trudging in behind his classmates, Blaise made his way to the classroom possibly a good 15 minutes early for the lesson and plopped himself into the bean bag chair next to Livvy's. Was she sleeping? The boy nudged her with his foot just a little before turning his attention to the Professor. "Morning Professor. Awfully early, isn't it?" Liv had fallen back into an uneasy sleep quickly enough; pretty much as soon as she'd closed her eyes ... but then something was rousing her from her fashionable dreamland. Sadly. They'd been fussing over the color or this year's winter coats ... "VERMILLION!" It was shouted as she awoke with a start, jolted into an upright sitting position atop her beanbag. Blink. Whut? __________________ We live in cities you'll *never* see onscreen..._______________________________________________ So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a *palace, within our dreams...____________ We're on each other's team*._____