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Felixir · 05-18-2017, 12:25 AM

Classes at night were so much better than classes at day.

... At the day? In day? ... Day classes. Night ones were better. Aside from anything else to do with somehow being more awake for classes that occurred at night, ASTRONOMY was the only one that ever did it, which meant night classes were different, ERGO MORE EXCITING.

"Gooooooood evening, Professor!" Abey practically chirped as he entered the room, feeling quite chipper.

Except that he had regrets aproximately 0.00000000002 milliseconds after taking his seat in the classroom. Astronomy was a tricky one, because a lot of it was practical work BUT ALMOST ALWAYS INVOLVED THEORY AT THE SAME TIME. Today, they were starting off with writing things down at once. Regrets™. Was it too late to make a dash for the exit? ... Probably. Oh, bludger.

So, instead, he made a strangled noise of sad displeasure before pulling the paper closer to him and squinting hard at the blackboard. Okay, written words had always been difficult to decipher actually, but what was their whole deal now with BLURRING too? That wasn't fun. He didn't sign up for this. It wasn't in his contract.

He didn't have a contract, but if he did, this wouldn't have been in it.

Once Abey had (finally) worked out what he needed to do, he got out his quill and ink ready to write everything down. Did the professor reeeeeeeally actually need all this information? Surely she knew them all by now and also actually Abey didn't want to wriiiiiiiiiiittttteeeeeeeeee uGH.

But he did. Because what else was a kid to do? HE WAS POWERLESS.

Quote:

Nam: AB
Year: 2
Huose: Grifindor
Favrit thing adout Astronome? The cullers ande the sky

That done, he went and added his parchment to the basket, sort of intentionally mixing them up so it wasn't obvious which one his was, before quickly returning to his seat.

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Felixir Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,229 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexei Petrov Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Typhon Prince Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Achilles Zacharias Ravenclaw Fifth Year x12 x12	Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight Classes at night were so much better than classes at day. ... At the day? In day? ... Day classes. Night ones were better. Aside from anything else to do with somehow being more awake for classes that occurred at night, ASTRONOMY was the only one that ever did it, which meant night classes were different, ERGO MORE EXCITING. "Gooooooood evening, Professor!" Abey practically chirped as he entered the room, feeling quite chipper. Except that he had regrets aproximately 0.00000000002 milliseconds after taking his seat in the classroom. Astronomy was a tricky one, because a lot of it was practical work BUT ALMOST ALWAYS INVOLVED THEORY AT THE SAME TIME. Today, they were starting off with writing things down at once. Regrets™. Was it too late to make a dash for the exit? ... Probably. Oh, bludger. So, instead, he made a strangled noise of sad displeasure before pulling the paper closer to him and squinting hard at the blackboard. Okay, written words had always been difficult to decipher actually, but what was their whole deal now with BLURRING too? That wasn't fun. He didn't sign up for this. It wasn't in his contract. He didn't have a contract, but if he did, this wouldn't have been in it. Once Abey had (finally) worked out what he needed to do, he got out his quill and ink ready to write everything down. Did the professor reeeeeeeally actually need all this information? Surely she knew them all by now and also actually Abey didn't want to wriiiiiiiiiiittttteeeeeeeeee uGH. But he did. Because what else was a kid to do? HE WAS POWERLESS. Quote: Nam: AB Year: 2 Huose: Grifindor Favrit thing adout Astronome? The cullers ande the sky That done, he went and added his parchment to the basket, sort of intentionally mixing them up so it wasn't obvious which one his was, before quickly returning to his seat. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!