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SilverTiger · 06-01-2018, 06:35 AM

The snow didn’t bother her as she’d made her way from the barns to the pitch for the next flying lesson. If it didn’t keep her from visiting the creatures in the barns and the nursery, Stasya didn’t see the snow as a problem. Heating charms were something she was pretty well versed in by now, because of that very reason, and besides, snow meant it was almost the winter holidays and getting to go visit Liv in New York. However, flying wasn’t necessarily her favorite. Unless it was on Cygnus’ back, or any of the other winged horses but she was partial to the Granian she’d gotten to ride back in first year during the Runes lesson when she’d met the forest’s unicorns. She did like the groundskeeper, though.

“Góðan daginn, Professor Baldvinsson!,” she said brightly to the man hovering on his broom, giving him her now-traditional Icelandic greeting even as she found somewhere to settle near the few others who had arrived already to wait for the lesson to start. The notebooks had definitely caught her attention, since that wasn’t something normally around in flying lessons. Plus, she was feeling a little awkward deep down since she didn’t have her own broom. Nor was she really particularly planning on getting one. The school brooms were okay for her, since she doubted she’d be allowed to borrow Cygnus from Professor Wayland anytime soon.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,196 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 The snow didn’t bother her as she’d made her way from the barns to the pitch for the next flying lesson. If it didn’t keep her from visiting the creatures in the barns and the nursery, Stasya didn’t see the snow as a problem. Heating charms were something she was pretty well versed in by now, because of that very reason, and besides, snow meant it was almost the winter holidays and getting to go visit Liv in New York. However, flying wasn’t necessarily her favorite. Unless it was on Cygnus’ back, or any of the other winged horses but she was partial to the Granian she’d gotten to ride back in first year during the Runes lesson when she’d met the forest’s unicorns. She did like the groundskeeper, though. *“Góðan daginn, Professor Baldvinsson!,”* she said brightly to the man hovering on his broom, giving him her now-traditional Icelandic greeting even as she found somewhere to settle near the few others who had arrived already to wait for the lesson to start. The notebooks had definitely caught her attention, since that wasn’t something normally around in flying lessons. Plus, she was feeling a little awkward deep down since she didn’t have her own broom. Nor was she really particularly planning on getting one. The school brooms were okay for her, since she doubted she’d be allowed to borrow Cygnus from Professor Wayland anytime soon. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥