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Seeker_Seven · 06-06-2009, 08:33 PM

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Originally Posted by Ari

William was excited, he could admit it. He was beginning to love Herbology, especially after last term. He was even fond of pink now and THAT was weird in itself. He had been waiting for this class since term began to be honest, something about getting his hands dirty while remaining clean was something he was beginning to like. Though getting filthy was also awesome too. If there was one thing William could do, it was take care of things.

Except his hat.

Sigh.

Walking towards an empty bench he sat down, dropping his bag in front of him, placing his feet on top of it like a foot rest. Grinning, he looked around at the others already there, waiting for the professor.

Tino shuffled into the student gardens, inhaling the scent of earth and sap. Smelling dirt was so much better than potions gone awry, or singed feathers in Transfiguration class. He wasn't the most stellar student when it came to Herbology, but being outdoors beat every other class, every time.

He tossed his knapsack down on the grassy turf and flopped down next to a smaller Ravenclaw who was sitting with the smallest Hufflepuff he'd ever seen. Or lounging, rather. "Hey Will," he murmured. "Suppose we're going to get muddy today?"

06-06-2009, 08:33 PM	#31 (permalink)
Seeker_Seven Puffskein Join Date: May 2006 Location: Rainyville, USA Posts: 1,809 Hogwarts RPG Name: Freeman L. Stuart Second Year x1	Help us we're a bunch of letters stuck in this box !! Quote: Originally Posted by Ari William was excited, he could admit it. He was beginning to love Herbology, especially after last term. He was even fond of pink now and THAT was weird in itself. He had been waiting for this class since term began to be honest, something about getting his hands dirty while remaining clean was something he was beginning to like. Though getting filthy was also awesome too. If there was one thing William could do, it was take care of things. Except his hat. Sigh. Walking towards an empty bench he sat down, dropping his bag in front of him, placing his feet on top of it like a foot rest. Grinning, he looked around at the others already there, waiting for the professor. Tino shuffled into the student gardens, inhaling the scent of earth and sap. Smelling dirt was so much better than potions gone awry, or singed feathers in Transfiguration class. He wasn't the most stellar student when it came to Herbology, but being outdoors beat every other class, every time. He tossed his knapsack down on the grassy turf and flopped down next to a smaller Ravenclaw who was sitting with the smallest Hufflepuff he'd ever seen. Or lounging, rather. "Hey Will," he murmured. "Suppose we're going to get muddy today?" __________________ *His glass is half-empty. And it's not what he ordered.*