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Harron Peasley · 05-09-2021, 05:42 PM

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Originally Posted by Waddles

She wasn't happy to be sitting in the common room with a book on her lap, but at least it was cozy. She was...well, she was theoretically reading about some magical theory for homework, but Mamie wasn't very good at reading. So instead she was huddled in a beanbag, book open to the page they were supposed to start on. She looked at the page occasionally but mostly was looking around the room. At the fireplace, at the portraits, at the doorway whenever anybody entered.

If she'd had her fidget spinner, she might have been able to spend more time on the paragraph and less time looking up-up-up at portraits, but it was hard to read and spin your wand around when you were in a beanbag chair. It was hard to just spin the wand around, even, she found she kept dropping it.

They were only a few weeks into classes and she could already tell third year was going to be harder than the first two. Thus, the apparent attempt at studying.

The proximity to the kitchens was quite possibly Florrie's favourite thing about being a Hufflepuff. The colour scheme wasn't flattering, the being underground wasn't great, but the walk to and from the kitchens almost made up for that. Especially when she could return to the common room with a bag of cookies that the elves had just insisted she took with her.

As she surveyed the room for a spot where she could enjoy the cookies and maybe a little people watching, a wand rolled to a stop at the toe of her shoe. It didn't take long for her to connect it to it's owner - she'd spotted the third year spinning it around when she'd entered the room, and she was only a few steps away. Picking it up, Florrie took herself to the beanbag next to Mamie's, which was not her usual seat of choice, and offered it to the younger girl.

"Think you dropped this."

05-09-2021, 05:42 PM	#3 (permalink)
Harron Peasley Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: The Losers Club Posts: 7,590 Hogwarts RPG Name: Reuben Albert Darcy-Stemp Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Billie Love Stemp Gryffindor Third Year x3	Sarah thinks I'm cute \| Shan's safe space. Quote: Originally Posted by Waddles She wasn't happy to be sitting in the common room with a book on her lap, but at least it was cozy. She was...well, she was theoretically reading about some magical theory for homework, but Mamie wasn't very good at reading. So instead she was huddled in a beanbag, book open to the page they were supposed to start on. She looked at the page occasionally but mostly was looking around the room. At the fireplace, at the portraits, at the doorway whenever anybody entered. If she'd had her fidget spinner, she might have been able to spend more time on the paragraph and less time looking up-up-up at portraits, but it was hard to read and spin your wand around when you were in a beanbag chair. It was hard to just spin the wand around, even, she found she kept dropping it. They were only a few weeks into classes and she could already tell third year was going to be harder than the first two. Thus, the apparent attempt at studying. The proximity to the kitchens was quite possibly Florrie's favourite thing about being a Hufflepuff. The colour scheme wasn't flattering, the being underground wasn't great, but the walk to and from the kitchens almost made up for that. Especially when she could return to the common room with a bag of cookies that the elves had just insisted she took with her. As she surveyed the room for a spot where she could enjoy the cookies and maybe a little people watching, a wand rolled to a stop at the toe of her shoe. It didn't take long for her to connect it to it's owner - she'd spotted the third year spinning it around when she'd entered the room, and she was only a few steps away. Picking it up, Florrie took herself to the beanbag next to Mamie's, which was not her usual seat of choice, and offered it to the younger girl. "Think you dropped this." __________________ ⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________ Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽