A Poop * k8 *
The more Aboli heard about her muggle-y siblings, the more Aboli thought they deserved her sympathy less and less. Pffft. They seemed like not the cool sort of muggles. And Aboli thought all nurses had a ton of school.. but who knew. Aboli wasn't going to beeee one of those people so! SHRUG.
Why...was Bernie talking to a gargoyle? Aboli was very confused until Bernadette asked it to notify Headmaster Trent of their arrival..oh. They were messengers. Fascinating, this castle was. "I don't think he's grumpy...he keeps telling me to loosen up whenever I see him," she furrowed her brows. She supposed the only times she saw him were when she was in class - where she was uptight - and at that Gryffindor/Slytherin....bonding thing, which...ha! Aboli had also felt supremely uncomfortable and uptight. So. Maybe he had a point.
Not to mention that recently, Fiona had ALSO told her to lighten up, and so she was beginning to wonder if she was SUPER TENSE and had no idea and MAYBE that's why she was always SUPER UNCOMFORTABLE. Hmph. It was something to think on. "...Are we supposed to go up? I'm a little nervous. He doesn't hate me yet. You should go first. He kinda hates you already. But I'll do the talking. Promise." She gave the Gryffindor a slight nudge.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |