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SilverTiger · 02-23-2023, 03:03 AM

Classes were always a place to stay polite and pay attention. Giselle had been taught that from a young age, even if outside of such she did what she wanted. Mum had always said it was important that the professors have a good opinion of them, and she had burned that in her memory. Anything that might provide a use for her later on, after all. And Charms was one of the subjects she actually thought might be useful. Fire charms and all. Finding out if they could be used for her dancing.

If the fact most of the others in the room already having been older had bothered the brunette first year, she didn’t let it show. No, she had walked in with her ack straight and as elegantly as she could…only to see that the professor wasn’t likely to have noticed her anyhow. Meditating was all good, but how was she supposed to make a good impression with her greeting if it would’ve been taken as an interruption.

Dilemma swirling in her head, she had acknowledged Hope at the very least with a smile, taking a seat on a cushion one away from where the professor was meditating. At least then it was likely she’d be noticed at some point. Then she could greet her.

02-23-2023, 03:03 AM	#6 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,193 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin First Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Classes were always a place to stay polite and pay attention. Giselle had been taught that from a young age, even if outside of such she did what she wanted. Mum had always said it was important that the professors have a good opinion of them, and she had burned that in her memory. Anything that might provide a use for her later on, after all. And Charms was one of the subjects she actually thought might be useful. Fire charms and all. Finding out if they could be used for her dancing. If the fact most of the others in the room already having been older had bothered the brunette first year, she didn’t let it show. No, she had walked in with her ack straight and as elegantly as she could…only to see that the professor wasn’t likely to have noticed her anyhow. Meditating was all good, but how was she supposed to make a good impression with her greeting if it would’ve been taken as an interruption. Dilemma swirling in her head, she had acknowledged Hope at the very least with a smile, taking a seat on a cushion one away from where the professor was meditating. At least then it was likely she’d be noticed at some point. Then she could greet her. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥