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aRogueOne · 01-10-2019, 10:31 PM

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Originally Posted by Kolyander

Rylee slipped into the student oasis without a sound, her bag slung across her chest as she had started doing at the start of term contained a currently sleeping Lamb (her cat not an actual Lamb). Blue-gray eyes swung around the area quickly noting that she was very much alone. This was perfectly fine with her, it simply meant she could work on her own creations without interruption.

Straight to the tool shed she went to collect herself a few gardening tools. That was all she needed. Everything else was in her bag already. Now to find an empty space... Ah! There! Making her way to her little spot she pulled out some parchment and wrote her name across it very clearly and very large along with a little message asking anyone that wasn't the Professor to please not touch as she wasn't trusting anyone else. Sorry but yeah... this was her work and if things didn't turn out right she wanted to make sure no one else was the cause.

Kneeling down beside her little plot of dirt she set her bag down with her cat inside it beside her. No worries the bag hadn't been closed. Pulling out her gloves she tugged those on and got to work digging little holes in the dirt while humming an up beat song under her breath.

Who? What? Where? Who had disturbed his slumber? Groggily, he opened his eyes to the sound of what could only be another student. He really didn’t mean to fall asleep but the Oasis was just always so warm and comforting and well, the pond just helped him relax. Sitting up, he looked around slowly, still some lost in his own dream filled sleep. It was only after a few minutes that he noticed the red hair that belonged to his Gryffindor friend Rylee, who had been crouched down by a bag. How had she not noticed him? With a small laugh, he got to his feet in a crouched position and moved ever so slowly until he was within reach of her. Poor thing was still digging song and humming songs.

Out of nowhere, he wrapped his hands around her eyes and whispered “Guess who?” next to her ear.

01-10-2019, 10:31 PM	#3 (permalink)
aRogueOne MLE & DERP Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2018 Location: UK Posts: 1,570 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sloane Aubrey Knott Slytherin Fifth Year	Rylee!!! Tag Quote: Originally Posted by Kolyander Rylee slipped into the student oasis without a sound, her bag slung across her chest as she had started doing at the start of term contained a currently sleeping Lamb (her cat not an actual Lamb). Blue-gray eyes swung around the area quickly noting that she was very much alone. This was perfectly fine with her, it simply meant she could work on her own creations without interruption. Straight to the tool shed she went to collect herself a few gardening tools. That was all she needed. Everything else was in her bag already. Now to find an empty space... Ah! There! Making her way to her little spot she pulled out some parchment and wrote her name across it very clearly and very large along with a little message asking anyone that wasn't the Professor to please not touch as she wasn't trusting anyone else. Sorry but yeah... this was her work and if things didn't turn out right she wanted to make sure no one else was the cause. Kneeling down beside her little plot of dirt she set her bag down with her cat inside it beside her. No worries the bag hadn't been closed. Pulling out her gloves she tugged those on and got to work digging little holes in the dirt while humming an up beat song under her breath. Who? What? Where? Who had disturbed his slumber? Groggily, he opened his eyes to the sound of what could only be another student. He really didn’t mean to fall asleep but the Oasis was just always so warm and comforting and well, the pond just helped him relax. Sitting up, he looked around slowly, still some lost in his own dream filled sleep. It was only after a few minutes that he noticed the red hair that belonged to his Gryffindor friend Rylee, who had been crouched down by a bag. How had she not noticed him? With a small laugh, he got to his feet in a crouched position and moved ever so slowly until he was within reach of her. Poor thing was still digging song and humming songs. Out of nowhere, he wrapped his hands around her eyes and whispered “Guess who?” next to her ear.