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Uncle Moose · 09-30-2018, 01:07 AM

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Originally Posted by oh its Erik ok

Ok, Théo was a little bored but not bored enough to actually do any homework. Still bored right now. His uniform was a mess and as about as casual as you can be with it and he was eating an apple he got from the great hall. Rules and such he had no care for right now. Or really ever had a care for. The apple was delicious he will have you know.

He should head back later and get another

Now he was walking all the way to the Portraits to see if they had interesting to say or you know help him be less bored. If nothing else he could walk outside and do something.

Don't know what but something.

What had brought Mark down this Hallway. Moving Staircases of course. He was trying to get back to his Common Room, but the Stairs which leading up moved while he was on them and sent him down. As it was still only 2 months into the School Term, Mark hadn't been down all the many corridors that this castle had to offer.

He was headed up to his Dorm to begin some Homework, but he still had plenty of time until curfew so some general exploring wasn't out of the question.

Mark hit jackpot.

a Hall of Portraits, all the moving ones to... He stopped at each and everyone of them inspecting their work spending about 3 minutes between one. If any of them wanted to speak to him he was welcome to it. He was going to ask them about their creation. All Mark had ever really mastered was art with regular old boring paint, or pencil. This would be great if one of the Portraits told him the process.

Then something else caught his eyes.

An Older Gryffindor. Taking it to the system. Eating an APPLE and his School Uniform was so unkempt, and he seemed so unfazed by this. Had Mark decided to stick to the system he would be have thought to much into it and tried carrying dozens of apples down a corridor with his tie affixed to his forehead.

09-30-2018, 01:07 AM	#9 (permalink)
Uncle Moose Grindylow Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild Posts: 14,333 Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Paige Hall Hufflepuff Seventh Year x7 x8	Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote: Originally Posted by oh its Erik ok Ok, Théo was a little bored but not bored enough to actually do any homework. Still bored right now. His uniform was a mess and as about as casual as you can be with it and he was eating an apple he got from the great hall. Rules and such he had no care for right now. Or really ever had a care for. The apple was delicious he will have you know. He should head back later and get another Now he was walking all the way to the Portraits to see if they had interesting to say or you know help him be less bored. If nothing else he could walk outside and do something. Don't know what but something. What had brought Mark down this Hallway. Moving Staircases of course. He was trying to get back to his Common Room, but the Stairs which leading up moved while he was on them and sent him down. As it was still only 2 months into the School Term, Mark hadn't been down all the many corridors that this castle had to offer. He was headed up to his Dorm to begin some Homework, but he still had plenty of time until curfew so some general exploring wasn't out of the question. Mark hit jackpot. a Hall of Portraits, all the moving ones to... He stopped at each and everyone of them inspecting their work spending about 3 minutes between one. If any of them wanted to speak to him he was welcome to it. He was going to ask them about their creation. All Mark had ever really mastered was art with regular old boring paint, or pencil. This would be great if one of the Portraits told him the process. Then something else caught his eyes. An Older Gryffindor. Taking it to the system. Eating an APPLE and his School Uniform was so unkempt, and he seemed so unfazed by this. Had Mark decided to stick to the system he would be have thought to much into it and tried carrying dozens of apples down a corridor with his tie affixed to his forehead. __________________