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Angie · 03-11-2017, 08:04 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

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.

Levi hadn't actually found anything of value under the bed, unless he counted discarded socks, ignored letters from home, empty inkwells and what appeared to be the remnants of a howler. And he didn't. So he pretended he hadn't seen them and stood back up, reaching for Blaise's nextbook. If he was in the business of being honest, and Levi often was, he had to admit this felt like a transgression. It didn't matter that Blaise had given him permission to do so, or that he was strictly following his roommate's instructions, but, well--sometimes certain feelings could not be helped.

His ears were red by the time he found what he was looking for. "It says here I was supposed to take a power nap." Which would explain why he'd almost fallen asleep over dinner while Althea went on and on about how dreadful her day had supposedly been. He never believed a word she said because his sister, mostly because he felt his sister could made a career out of complaining, if such a thing was possible. "That's unfortunate." Levi closed the notebook and used his wand to send it back to Blaise's space.

The fifth year went through his trunk, pulling out a new set of post its. With the help of of his wand and his self-inking quill, he began to take care of his schedule for the next day. "I was out with my siblings." This wasn't a new thing. "Declan was doing was throwing the bones and then doing the usual reading near the dungeons," Levi enthused, flicking his wand to make Transfiguation and Potions switch places. "I'm stressed and his attempts at helping me deal with it are questionable and probably selfish, but eh." He shrugged. At least he tried.

03-11-2017, 08:04 PM	#4 (permalink)
Angie DoM Veela Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Themyscira Posts: 37,610 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nerissa M. Tate Sixth Year x8	Wowza! Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo 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. Levi hadn't actually found anything of value under the bed, unless he counted discarded socks, ignored letters from home, empty inkwells and what appeared to be the remnants of a howler. And he didn't. So he pretended he hadn't seen them and stood back up, reaching for Blaise's nextbook. If he was in the business of being honest, and Levi often was, he had to admit this felt like a transgression. It didn't matter that Blaise had given him permission to do so, or that he was strictly following his roommate's instructions, but, well--sometimes certain feelings could not be helped. His ears were red by the time he found what he was looking for. "It says here I was supposed to take a power nap." Which would explain why he'd almost fallen asleep over dinner while Althea went on and on about how dreadful her day had supposedly been. He never believed a word she said because his sister, mostly because he felt his sister could made a career out of complaining, if such a thing was possible. "That's unfortunate." Levi closed the notebook and used his wand to send it back to Blaise's space. The fifth year went through his trunk, pulling out a new set of post its. With the help of of his wand and his self-inking quill, he began to take care of his schedule for the next day. "I was out with my siblings." This wasn't a new thing. "Declan was doing was throwing the bones and then doing the usual reading near the dungeons," Levi enthused, flicking his wand to make Transfiguation and Potions switch places. "I'm stressed and his attempts at helping me deal with it are questionable and probably selfish, but eh." He shrugged. At least he tried. __________________