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Crayola · 09-09-2018, 07:39 PM

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Originally Posted by Erindipity

The day had gone from bad to worse as she woke to realize the thing in Divination class had actually happened. She had REALLY gotten into something resembling trouble for real. It had all come flooding back to her as she lie in bed that morning, which consequentially had caused her to have a panic attack... and then made her late to her first class. Fourth year was proving to be the pits, for sure. As a means to try and move past her TRAUMATIC experience, the Hufflepuff had quickly made her way to the art classroom once her free period had come.

What better place to try and find some peace and quiet and also use a creative outlet to let her despair out, right? Right! Peeking her head in to be SURE no one was already using the space Penny let out a quiet sigh of relief before barging in and dropping her bag on the floor. Yep. Time to work with some GLITTER or something happy! Now where to start?

Dezi wasn't necessarily a morning person but one of the good things that came out of this new Headmaster's absolutely insane plans was that he actually felt awake. At eleven am. It was a miracle. Or maybe what the man had said about exercise in the morning was right.

No matter.

What mattered was that he had a free period but he was awake and showered and full of pancakes and had so much time to kill. Or two hours. But that was ages.

"Hey! After he had made his way inside and realised that there was someone else there already, he immediately brightened up. Noisily, he dropped his bag in the middle of the room and sauntered off to where the girl was. "Can you paint my face?"

09-09-2018, 07:39 PM	#3 (permalink)
Crayola DMAC Occamy Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: Disneyland Posts: 63,102 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dezi Willard Fifth Year x2	Mrs. Alex Turner asterisks user Secret Door Quote: Originally Posted by Erindipity The day had gone from bad to worse as she woke to realize the thing in Divination class had actually happened. She had REALLY gotten into something resembling trouble for real. It had all come flooding back to her as she lie in bed that morning, which consequentially had caused her to have a panic attack... and then made her late to her first class. Fourth year was proving to be the pits, for sure. As a means to try and move past her TRAUMATIC experience, the Hufflepuff had quickly made her way to the art classroom once her free period had come. What better place to try and find some peace and quiet and also use a creative outlet to let her despair out, right? Right! Peeking her head in to be SURE no one was already using the space Penny let out a quiet sigh of relief before barging in and dropping her bag on the floor. Yep. Time to work with some GLITTER or something happy! Now where to start? Dezi wasn't necessarily a morning person but one of the good things that came out of this new Headmaster's absolutely insane plans was that he actually felt awake. At eleven am. It was a miracle. Or maybe what the man had said about exercise in the morning was right. No matter. What mattered was that he had a free period but he was awake and showered and full of pancakes and had so much time to kill. Or two hours. But that was ages. "Hey! After he had made his way inside and realised that there was someone else there already, he immediately brightened up. Noisily, he dropped his bag in the middle of the room and sauntered off to where the girl was. "Can you paint my face?"