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SilverTiger · 02-22-2019, 07:49 AM

One thing that was seriously bothering her was that there were all the people itching up a storm around her and it made Stasya feel like she needed to itch too. Except she knew it was just in her head, another thing toad to the list of weird occurrences this term. Disturbing occurrences, even, and that was taking all of last term into consideration. Honestly, she’d almost rather be possessed again. At least, now that she knew what that had been all about, there was an explanation for it. There wasn’t an explanation for being barred from entering the kitchens, nor for the disappearances of the hourglasses and, especially, Ambrosia. If she’d thought it would have made a difference, she would have started to sleep in the barns with the winged horses. She didn’t like how anxious the creatures had been since the disappearance one bit.

For now, though, she was still sleeping in the castle and visiting the barns every chance she could get. In fact, she was planning on checking in after the lesson. It wasn’t as if she wasn’t already prepared for a visit, given the usual requests for lessons.

She had given Chloe a curious glance as she’d made her way through the arranged hay bales to head for her usual one and got herself situated to wait for the lesson to start. The had girl didn’t usually hide, but she wasn’t going to say anything if it wasn’t necessary. Instead, she applied her attention to the amazing hay bale throne sculpture Professor Wayland was sitting on. “Hello Professor Wayland,” she began with a smile. “Did Ash act as the model for your throne?” It was possible, or maybe it was just that she liked the phoenix. Either way, she thought it was an amazing likeness if it was.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,193 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Gryffindor First Year Gryffindor First Year Gryffindor First Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict One thing that was seriously bothering her was that there were all the people itching up a storm around her and it made Stasya feel like she needed to itch too. Except she knew it was just in her head, another thing toad to the list of weird occurrences this term. Disturbing occurrences, even, and that was taking all of last term into consideration. Honestly, she’d almost rather be possessed again. At least, now that she knew what that had been all about, there was an explanation for it. There wasn’t an explanation for being barred from entering the kitchens, nor for the disappearances of the hourglasses and, especially, Ambrosia. If she’d thought it would have made a difference, she would have started to sleep in the barns with the winged horses. She didn’t like how anxious the creatures had been since the disappearance one bit. For now, though, she was still sleeping in the castle and visiting the barns every chance she could get. In fact, she was planning on checking in after the lesson. It wasn’t as if she wasn’t already prepared for a visit, given the usual requests for lessons. She had given Chloe a curious glance as she’d made her way through the arranged hay bales to head for her usual one and got herself situated to wait for the lesson to start. The had girl didn’t usually hide, but she wasn’t going to say anything if it wasn’t necessary. Instead, she applied her attention to the amazing hay bale throne sculpture Professor Wayland was sitting on. “Hello Professor Wayland,” she began with a smile. “Did Ash act as the model for your throne?” It was possible, or maybe it was just that she liked the phoenix. Either way, she thought it was an amazing likeness if it was. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥