 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Heath noticed Claudine trying to suppress a smile. He shot her a knowing look but said nothing. Blink, blink. Wow, He was not expecting praise or points from the professor! The best he hoped for was that his turn on the red carpet wouldn’t be met with his classmates' laughter. He was so fed up with the lack of consideration for others’ feelings that he’d seen from some of them in other lessons that he didn’t trust himself not to langlock the first person who laughed at him, and he’d rather not go through the trouble!
He listened to the professor, and the more he heard, the safer it seemed to assume they weren’t doing a play. What a shame! He was just starting to get into character! Pushing aside his disappointment, he focused on the question. Honestly he didn’t know that clothes did have anything to do with divination until a few seconds ago! Until then, he thought the clothes were meant for a play, and whatever the play was about had to do with divination. No way in Hoth was he saying that out loud, though! That was just asking to get laughed at! So what else could he say that wasn’t either repeating someone else’s answer or completely stupid?
He looked at the questions on his parchment. If those were anything to go on, it wasn’t just what they wore that figured into divination but the way they wore it too. Was that too similar to what the others said? Probably. As he thought, one person’s (Ashley) answer gave him an idea. Uniforms… there had to be a reason that this method of divination, whatever it was, wouldn’t work with them in uniform. His eyes flicked toward his parchment again, and he had it! His hand went up, and he said, “I think we did this activity because having us in uniform would’ve given an inaccurate reading. If we were all dressed similarly, we would’ve answered the questions on this list -” He held up his parchment for demonstration. “- mostly the same way, which could have meant the same prediction for everybody…” Did that make any sense? He felt like he was rambling. Yeah, he was just gonna… keep quiet now.
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |