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Old 06-13-2020, 11:40 AM   #9 (permalink)
Stefan
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt
Slytherin
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Yoji Christopher Reed
Ravenclaw
First Year
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As days pass by, Noah thought things were getting worse, especially his memory. It was like his head was always on a cloud, drifting from one thought to another-- mostly forgetting the mundane, yet important stuff like class schedules. Despite his efforts to remember his schedule for the day by writing everything down on his left arm, he also found himself exhausted from doing his school work twice...even thrice because he kept forgetting he'd already done it. He wasn't like his Ravenclaw twin whom he thought would be more than happy to do her homework more than once just to be sure it's correct and perfect.

Remembering that he still got lessons that day, Noah did a quick change of clothes (because he couldn't remember if he showered that morning), just, so he could keep a decent appearance at the very least. However, he had another scuffle with their malfunctioning common room door upon exit, and his jumper's right sleeve got caught upon its sudden closing. Desperate to reach the dungeons on time, Noah pulled away from the door leaving his sleeve behind.

Now, sporting a missing jumper sleeve, Noah sheepishly and hurriedly shuffled inside the Potion's classroom, only to be taken aback by the rotten smell. The poor boy gagged, but pushed his way inside the room, giving the professor an apologetic look. "Hello, professor..." he mumbled, taking his seat and began to wonder where his book bag was. Noah grunted under his breath, and braced himself for the worst.

As he made himself comfortable in his seat, the Gryffindor suddenly sat right up, feeling the chair way, way too much. Did he...? Did he just forget...???

Noah took his destroyed jumper off and wrapped it around his head in embarrassment, letting his head drop on the table with a dull thud. Of all the things he'd have to forget, it had to be his underpants.

Merlin, help this boy.
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