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DaniDiNardo · 03-11-2017, 01:30 AM

SPOILER!!: Levi

Blaise was in fact in bed, on one of the rare nights he decided not to actively fight this curfew business. It was a major pain in the butt to be sure but with so much homework due the next day and a Common Room full of rowdy Gryffindors, an early evening in the dorm hadn't seemed like such a bad idea.

Now finished, he'd taken the time to review some of the things his quill had taken down throughout the day. It was always interesting to see the way it twisted a situation. Far better than the dull reality the school had slipped into. The boy was just about through the lunch conversations his quick quotes had taken down when the prodigal roommate returned. Had he noticed Levi's absence? In truth, not really, but that was a direct result of how engrossed he was in his reading. With him back, the boy now had questions but apparently so did he.

"My quill might have taken it down." Considering it took down just about everything said in the dorms and elsewhere. Blaise nodded toward the boy, gesturing his enchanted notebook over for him to have a look. Chances were, he'd sooner find the entry than whatever he was looking for under his bed. "Three pages back, maybe." It'd been a long, interesting day.

"Where've you been?" Another notepad lifted as he gestured to it and his quill was set to work. Someone having a look through your book was no reason to stop documenting.

03-11-2017, 01:30 AM	#3 (permalink)
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 SPOILER!!: Levi Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed Levi had sort of been working over-time to disregard the specific rules of curfew. This had turned out to be entirely more complicated than what the boy had originally anticipated but there was something to be said about prefects being a little overwhelmed with the enormous student body, probably. He could only imagine having to deal with half a dozen of first years wanting to go to the lop at the same time while older students requested to be escorted to the library or strolls down the grounds with significant others. The thought was enough to make him laugh (which he would doubtlessly feel bad about, later) so by the time he snuck back into his dormitory, there was for sure a bounce to his step. He went straight for his bed and began to methodically shrug out of his school robes to shrug into his pajamas as he examined his mess. Though, in his head, the post it notes spread all over his trunk, headboard, footboard and even the lower side of his bed were a clear, organized schedule of his revision sessions. He frowned, noting that there seemed to be a strange space in between leisure reading (Muggle Botanics!) and having dinner (accompanied by reviewing the day's notes!). The boy's head titled to one side. "Hey, Blaise," he called, fully expecting his roommate to be there even though Levi himself had not been until just "Do you remember if I'm supposed to do something after reading on Muggle Herbology but before dinner?" Levi got down in all fours and began inspecting under his bed for a misplaced post it. Blaise was in fact in bed, on one of the rare nights he decided not to actively fight this curfew business. It was a major pain in the butt to be sure but with so much homework due the next day and a Common Room full of rowdy Gryffindors, an early evening in the dorm hadn't seemed like such a bad idea. Now finished, he'd taken the time to review some of the things his quill had taken down throughout the day. It was always interesting to see the way it twisted a situation. Far better than the dull reality the school had slipped into. The boy was just about through the lunch conversations his quick quotes had taken down when the prodigal roommate returned. Had he noticed Levi's absence? In truth, not really, but that was a direct result of how engrossed he was in his reading. With him back, the boy now had questions but apparently so did he. "My quill might have taken it down." Considering it took down just about everything said in the dorms and elsewhere. Blaise nodded toward the boy, gesturing his enchanted notebook over for him to have a look. Chances were, he'd sooner find the entry than whatever he was looking for under his bed. "Three pages back, maybe." It'd been a long, interesting day. "Where've you been?" Another notepad lifted as he gestured to it and his quill was set to work. Someone having a look through your book was no reason to stop documenting. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.