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DaniDiNardo · 01-07-2018, 04:57 PM

Oh right, they were having this tonight.

To be completely honest, the Ravenclaw had forgotten all about this routine. See, in the back of her mind was the knowledge the claws welcomed the new ones with the special little something but at the front of her mind were a million other plans she'd planned for tonight. Typically, she could skip under those circumstances but Jessa couldn't help thinking it would be bad form and no doubt Erik would have something to say about it later. Ugh. She would need to have a talk with Professor Hirsch.

Speaking of, Jessa spotted the man from the top of the stairs just before making her descent into the Common Room. The 15 year old had chosen a cozy set of PJs, resigned to the fact this would be her night for better or worse. Nothing to do but forget her other plans and make the most of this one, yeah?

"I dunno about anyone else, but I'm not looking forward to classes tomorrow." Said generally, in greeting, as she took a spot near her Head of House by the fire. She was sure even he wasn't. A night of food and festivities--she was under no illusion curfew would be upheld tonight when it'd already drifted beyond 9. Didn't change the fact they'd have to be up early to start their education. Merlin there needed to be a grace period. Good thing she'd already covered this year's syllabus because her brain would need at least a week to get back into this structured learning thing and by then she'd have otherwise missed a lot.

"Here's to hoping it's potions or something else lower in the castle. I don't think I can handle going down for breakfast to climb all the way back up for something like Divination or Ancient Runes." Consider her body still in summer mode. During the summer, there were definitely not this many stairs.

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,243 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 Oh right, they were having this tonight. To be completely honest, the Ravenclaw had forgotten all about this routine. See, in the back of her mind was the knowledge the claws welcomed the new ones with the special little something but at the front of her mind were a million other plans she'd planned for tonight. Typically, she could skip under those circumstances but Jessa couldn't help thinking it would be bad form and no doubt Erik would have something to say about it later. Ugh. She would need to have a talk with Professor Hirsch. Speaking of, Jessa spotted the man from the top of the stairs just before making her descent into the Common Room. The 15 year old had chosen a cozy set of PJs, resigned to the fact this would be her night for better or worse. Nothing to do but forget her other plans and make the most of this one, yeah? "I dunno about anyone else, but I'm not looking forward to classes tomorrow." Said generally, in greeting, as she took a spot near her Head of House by the fire. She was sure even he wasn't. A night of food and festivities--she was under no illusion curfew would be upheld tonight when it'd already drifted beyond 9. Didn't change the fact they'd have to be up early to start their education. Merlin there needed to be a grace period. Good thing she'd already covered this year's syllabus because her brain would need at least a week to get back into this structured learning thing and by then she'd have otherwise missed a lot. "Here's to hoping it's potions or something else lower in the castle. I don't think I can handle going down for breakfast to climb all the way back up for something like Divination or Ancient Runes." Consider her body still in summer mode. During the summer, there were definitely not this many stairs. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.