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TeafortheSoul · 06-06-2009, 09:39 AM

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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising

Dominic walked casually into the Arithmancy classroom and scanned the room briefly for a seat. Though the moment he stepped over the threshold, he realized his mistake in waiting until two minutes before classtime to head up to the second floor. One: He loved Arithmancy and Professor Shackleton, so waiting until last second to attend this first lesson was his biggest failure. And two, he had forgotten that there just may be an influx of students this term from those in fourth year choosing to continue on with the Advanced level. And from looking around, there were A LOT of fourth years present.

Noticing how distracted the Professor seemed, Dom wondered what was on her mind. Though as one of her house prefects, he knew better than to ask. If she wanted to share, then she would at her own convenience. So giving her a brief nod and smile in greeting, the sixth year turned and looked for a seat - a feat seemingly near impossible until he spotted Cel-an-dine sitting alone in the back. Odd.

"Hey Cel-an-dine," he commented politely, sliding into the seat next to her and pulling out his Arithmancy notes.

"Dom-in-ick." Celandine greeted in return, smiling up at him impishly, "Look, long skirt." She tugged the edge of her robes back to reveal her school skirt which wasn't really long, but it did nearly reach her knees. She opened her text book and began revising, her fingers finding a lock of her hair and corkscrewing it slowly as she skimmed over the text.

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TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,233 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by PhoenixRising Dominic walked casually into the Arithmancy classroom and scanned the room briefly for a seat. Though the moment he stepped over the threshold, he realized his mistake in waiting until two minutes before classtime to head up to the second floor. One: He loved Arithmancy and Professor Shackleton, so waiting until last second to attend this first lesson was his biggest failure. And two, he had forgotten that there just may be an influx of students this term from those in fourth year choosing to continue on with the Advanced level. And from looking around, there were A LOT of fourth years present. Noticing how distracted the Professor seemed, Dom wondered what was on her mind. Though as one of her house prefects, he knew better than to ask. If she wanted to share, then she would at her own convenience. So giving her a brief nod and smile in greeting, the sixth year turned and looked for a seat - a feat seemingly near impossible until he spotted Cel-an-dine sitting alone in the back. Odd. "Hey Cel-an-dine," he commented politely, sliding into the seat next to her and pulling out his Arithmancy notes. "Dom-in-ick." Celandine greeted in return, smiling up at him impishly, "Look, long skirt." She tugged the edge of her robes back to reveal her school skirt which wasn't really long, but it did nearly reach her knees. She opened her text book and began revising, her fingers finding a lock of her hair and corkscrewing it slowly as she skimmed over the text. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you