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SilverTiger · 04-05-2024, 01:15 AM

The end of term was usually not a big deal for one Sable Ileana Armstrong. As far as she was concerned, things didn’t change much. Seeing as Vera and Vasco were usually an owl away, and she’d likely spend half the summer on her grandpa’s boat as usual. Worrying about the upcoming term wasn’t her usual style, but she’d been hit with a realization as soon as she’d woken up that morning and it had affected her all day.

Her gaze kept flitting over toward the Slytherin table even as she had walked over to the Gryffindor one, looking for a familiar dark head. It was taking more of her self-control than usual to not abandon her fellow Lions, but she also wasn’t voicing any of it. The sheer unknowing of it all was the worst, and she was torn as to if anyone would understand. It wasn’t just the chess lessons, although she was pretty sure she could nearly win in a match by now.

She was uncharacteristically quiet as she’d arrived at the Gryffindor table, but she’d still sent Kion a smile before dropping into the seat next to Bestie and laying her head on her shoulder. Mostly just to stop herself from looking at the other table yet again.

04-05-2024, 01:15 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 The end of term was usually not a big deal for one Sable Ileana Armstrong. As far as she was concerned, things didn’t change much. Seeing as Vera and Vasco were usually an owl away, and she’d likely spend half the summer on her grandpa’s boat as usual. Worrying about the upcoming term wasn’t her usual style, but she’d been hit with a realization as soon as she’d woken up that morning and it had affected her all day. Her gaze kept flitting over toward the Slytherin table even as she had walked over to the Gryffindor one, looking for a familiar dark head. It was taking more of her self-control than usual to not abandon her fellow Lions, but she also wasn’t voicing any of it. The sheer unknowing of it all was the worst, and she was torn as to if anyone would understand. It wasn’t just the chess lessons, although she was pretty sure she could nearly win in a match by now. She was uncharacteristically quiet as she’d arrived at the Gryffindor table, but she’d still sent Kion a smile before dropping into the seat next to Bestie and laying her head on her shoulder. Mostly just to stop herself from looking at the other table yet again. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥