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Charely Potter · 09-05-2018, 06:34 PM

Tad's jaw may have dropped just then. They were going to do this every day. That would mean he'd have to wake up earlier than everyone else so he didn't have to rush down all the stairs and then rush all the way back up just so he could have time to wash and eat. How. RUDE. He may have pouted just then, but he wasn't going to say anything even after the comment about his yawns.

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Originally Posted by Ashwinder

Alastair hadn't thought to question the announcement, as for all he knew this was simply how life at Hogwarts was. It also might have been possible that the indignant, rude part of his brain had yet to wake up for the day. And so he'd tripped around the room, putting on various items that were the closest things he had to running clothes—because honestly, who had clothing meant specifically for running ~~other than that one upper-year student over there who looked entirely too keen on what was about to happen~~—and followed after Thadius as the other boy made his way down to the pitch. Said items may have included a sweater vest (there was a bit of a nip to the morning air, after all) and his second-best pair of loafers (his best being reserved for class, naturally).

And just as he was starting to muster some indignation about being out here, feeling the dew from the grass seep into his loafers and dampen his socks, the Headmaster informed them of why they were here.

...

...well, he couldn't very well argue with research, could he? All that bit about building character was bunk, in his opinion, but if this would lead to higher knowledge and better grades he was all for it, inappropriate footwear or no. With a slight slip-and-squelch from his shoes, he was off.

There was Alastair. Oh.. He didn't have the right shoes for today. Tad looked around before he went to him. "Hey, you can wear my running shoes for today. I'm use to running without any outside." Five laps though.. Eh. His pain wouldn't be like his as he went ahead to take his own off. "I can always get another pair." It was no biggie to him. Now then... running. He was going to start with a light jog.

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Charely Potter St. Mungo's Mod WWW Mod Doxy Join Date: May 2003 Location: Blue (EST) Posts: 6,315 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ean Zoilo Feirgrund Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Jansher Leon Grunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diego Mason Melo-Dreamer Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Dionysus Scorpius Laramore Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Paul Lee Gene Rocker Hufflepuff Third Year Ministry Department Head: Firash Zarko Grunt Games & Sports Ministry Department Head: Isaek Fyodore Edelbach International Cooperation x8 x7	• HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry • Tad's jaw may have dropped just then. They were going to do this every day. That would mean he'd have to wake up earlier than everyone else so he didn't have to rush down all the stairs and then rush all the way back up just so he could have time to wash and eat. How. RUDE. He may have pouted just then, but he wasn't going to say anything even after the comment about his yawns. Quote: Originally Posted by Ashwinder Alastair hadn't thought to question the announcement, as for all he knew this was simply how life at Hogwarts was. It also might have been possible that the indignant, rude part of his brain had yet to wake up for the day. And so he'd tripped around the room, putting on various items that were the closest things he had to running clothes—because honestly, who had clothing meant specifically for running ~~other than that one upper-year student over there who looked entirely too keen on what was about to happen~~—and followed after Thadius as the other boy made his way down to the pitch. Said items may have included a sweater vest (there was a bit of a nip to the morning air, after all) and his second-best pair of loafers (his best being reserved for class, naturally). And just as he was starting to muster some indignation about being out here, feeling the dew from the grass seep into his loafers and dampen his socks, the Headmaster informed them of why they were here. ... ...well, he couldn't very well argue with research, could he? All that bit about building character was bunk, in his opinion, but if this would lead to higher knowledge and better grades he was all for it, inappropriate footwear or no. With a slight slip-and-squelch from his shoes, he was off. There was Alastair. Oh.. He didn't have the right shoes for today. Tad looked around before he went to him. "Hey, you can wear my running shoes for today. I'm use to running without any outside." Five laps though.. Eh. His pain wouldn't be like his as he went ahead to take his own off. "I can always get another pair." It was no biggie to him. Now then... running. He was going to start with a light jog. __________________