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SilverTiger · 06-06-2017, 06:58 AM

After the mole lesson, Stasya had almost asked Abey how he managed to boycott some lessons and stopped coming. Even though she hadn’t gotten kicked by the hippogriff yet and she still wasn’t planning on being kicked. Just the suggestion had scarred her, but she had still made her way out to the lake after eating breakfast in the barn with Dobby and her puffskein. Wearing enough layers that she was at least sort of warm, but also sort of wishing she had fur like a lot of the creatures in the barn to be warmer, she looked at the giant fire pit with interest.

Brushing her hair out of her face with a gloved hand, she gave Professor Vance a smile as she headed over toward where Jessa was, waving at Etta as she walked. “Good morning Professor Vance,” she said brightly, before she’d turned curious eyes toward the Ravenclaw at the question about the smoke. Was she going to be okay? Maybe they could move a blanket over to where they were now. She didn’t want Jessa to not be okay.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,215 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict After the mole lesson, Stasya had almost asked Abey how he managed to boycott some lessons and stopped coming. Even though she hadn’t gotten kicked by the hippogriff yet and she still wasn’t planning on being kicked. Just the suggestion had scarred her, but she had still made her way out to the lake after eating breakfast in the barn with Dobby and her puffskein. Wearing enough layers that she was at least sort of warm, but also sort of wishing she had fur like a lot of the creatures in the barn to be warmer, she looked at the giant fire pit with interest. Brushing her hair out of her face with a gloved hand, she gave Professor Vance a smile as she headed over toward where Jessa was, waving at Etta as she walked. “Good morning Professor Vance,” she said brightly, before she’d turned curious eyes toward the Ravenclaw at the question about the smoke. Was she going to be okay? Maybe they could move a blanket over to where they were now. She didn’t want Jessa to not be okay. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥