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SilverTiger · 09-27-2023, 12:43 AM

Halloween was over and winter was fast approaching, but that didn’t have much effect on Giselle’s perspective. Aside from the usual wondering what holiday plans mum and dad might have this year, if they’d be heading home for the holidays or staying at school. Either way, she was prepared for it to be interesting. But first, there were still lessons to attend, and the third year Slytherin had headed to Transfiguration ready for just about anything.

Her dark hair was plaited into a braided crown around her head, just in case. Not that Transfiguration was half as dangerous as some other subjects as regards having her hair down, but she’d just felt like being regal. She might have still been rather petite, but she still entered the room with intent. Bue eyes had narrowed a bit at the statue on the desk at the front, but otherwise she kept her expression to a minimum. She’d given the professor a smile, though. “Good afternoon, Professor. Are we turning things into stone?”, she asked, heading for her usual seat near the windows.

It was sort of an educated guess.

09-27-2023, 12:43 AM	#4 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,214 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Halloween was over and winter was fast approaching, but that didn’t have much effect on Giselle’s perspective. Aside from the usual wondering what holiday plans mum and dad might have this year, if they’d be heading home for the holidays or staying at school. Either way, she was prepared for it to be interesting. But first, there were still lessons to attend, and the third year Slytherin had headed to Transfiguration ready for just about anything. Her dark hair was plaited into a braided crown around her head, just in case. Not that Transfiguration was half as dangerous as some other subjects as regards having her hair down, but she’d just felt like being regal. She might have still been rather petite, but she still entered the room with intent. Bue eyes had narrowed a bit at the statue on the desk at the front, but otherwise she kept her expression to a minimum. She’d given the professor a smile, though. “Good afternoon, Professor. Are we turning things into stone?”, she asked, heading for her usual seat near the windows. It was sort of an educated guess. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥