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Stefan · 04-08-2023, 02:53 PM

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Originally Posted by SilverTiger

Summer couldn't come any sooner. As it was, Sable Ileana was fully ready for third year to be over with. Especially since she had plans for once she was back home. Plans that involved talking her grandpa into letting her go out on his boat, inviting her crew along (of course). Maybe her cousin and Juli too. Odds were she'd need some sort of chaperone, anyways. It was a short list, but the idea was there. It just needed to be put into effect.

For now, though, the blonde fourteen year old was just lounging at the edge of the lake, shoes and socks off with her feet in the water as she sang Hoist the Colors to herself. So far she hadn't managed to get any of the portraits to join her in her singalong, but maybe the squid would. At least, the weather was nice. Plans were always being made and adjusted, even without her trusty notebook.

Students in their right mind would want the summer to come sooner, and Enzo was definitely one of them. The term was a bit bland for his brain, however, he'd gone through his studies well enough since he was quite devoted to studying on his own. Were the students aware of the treasures hiding in the library? Clearly not, with the exception of Ravenclaws. No wonder the two houses got along so well.

Anyhow, during his free time, like today, he'd spent hours looking for that secret place his older brother talked about. Noah said that it too held treasures. What kind you might ask? Clearly not the scholarly kind, but something that leaned towards his... hobbies. Nevertheless, he was curious, and perhaps he could turn it into his own hideout. His Transfiguration skills were coming along well, after all.

His meandering about the grounds led him to the Black Lake and stopped in his tracks as soon as he heard singing. "Eurgh." He had the urge to turn around and go back to his aimless walking, but the excited vibe coming off of the Gryffindor had him approaching, sitting nearby, listening to her singing.

Was she plotting? "Ahoy, matey."

04-08-2023, 02:53 PM	#37 (permalink)
Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger Summer couldn't come any sooner. As it was, Sable Ileana was fully ready for third year to be over with. Especially since she had plans for once she was back home. Plans that involved talking her grandpa into letting her go out on his boat, inviting her crew along (of course). Maybe her cousin and Juli too. Odds were she'd need some sort of chaperone, anyways. It was a short list, but the idea was there. It just needed to be put into effect. For now, though, the blonde fourteen year old was just lounging at the edge of the lake, shoes and socks off with her feet in the water as she sang Hoist the Colors to herself. So far she hadn't managed to get any of the portraits to join her in her singalong, but maybe the squid would. At least, the weather was nice. Plans were always being made and adjusted, even without her trusty notebook. Students in their right mind would want the summer to come sooner, and Enzo was definitely one of them. The term was a bit bland for his brain, however, he'd gone through his studies well enough since he was quite devoted to studying on his own. Were the students aware of the treasures hiding in the library? Clearly not, with the exception of Ravenclaws. No wonder the two houses got along so well. Anyhow, during his free time, like today, he'd spent hours looking for that secret place his older brother talked about. Noah said that it too held treasures. What kind you might ask? Clearly not the scholarly kind, but something that leaned towards his... hobbies. Nevertheless, he was curious, and perhaps he could turn it into his own hideout. His Transfiguration skills were coming along well, after all. His meandering about the grounds led him to the Black Lake and stopped in his tracks as soon as he heard singing. "Eurgh." He had the urge to turn around and go back to his aimless walking, but the excited vibe coming off of the Gryffindor had him approaching, sitting nearby, listening to her singing. Was she plotting? "Ahoy, matey." __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.