07-17-2017, 12:14 AM
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 DoM & AC Puffskein
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Addison Ayers First Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by Schroyers Join her in the Great Hall? Yes.. That sounded perfect. He needed a break and Oliver was always up for food of most kinds.
So why not.
"Sure, I will never say no to food." Cause mama didn't raise no fool. The fifth year stretched a little and ruffled his own hair before getting up. His rear feeling a bit sore from sitting on it. He always thought that was the worst feeling. How could something so comfortable have such bad aftermath?
"In here for sure. The library is nice but there's a lot of people in there at once all scrambling to study for the same thing i am.. and i think if i was outside i wouldn't study at all. So maybe back in here and we can help each other out." Because having a study buddy was never a bad thing. Well.. He figured that depended on the study buddy. Yes! Kye never got tired of the Great Hall. There was always something there to satisfy her cravings... whatever it was at the moment. She felt she was getting along splendidly with Oliver thus far, and was happy to have a companion to dine with. Well, at least this time.
Kye nodded at his suggestion to return to the common room after they ate. She was pretty adaptable to others' preferences. Unless it was blaring music, or people who were overly obnoxious... "Well of course! I do seriously need to get that paper done," she said, thinking about her homework itinerary for the week. She usually liked to get homework done (or at least a good jump start) the night it was assigned so that she stayed less stressed, and she loved relaxing when everyone else was scrambling the night before a paper was due.
Excitedly, Kye got out of her chair and stretched her back, hands in the air. "Ready?" she asked, smiling now. She turned and headed to the entrance. One good thing about not being a Ravenclaw... she thought to herself, Thank Merlin I don't have to go down seven flights of stairs to get some brain food!
She opened the door for Oliver, and felt the cold(er) draft from the corridor filter in. |
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