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Whitterz 
EEP! He really hoped that he wasn't late. He had totally lost track of time and was afraid that was was late for the session.
He entered the library as fast as he could, giving Tammy a smile and a wave as he passed her talking to some girl that he didn't know.
And what was Brody doing here? He didn't think that she was one for study sessions. But he was glad to see her. "Hey, Brody," he said as he took a seat beside her.
He watched the two Prefects and waited for things to start.
Standing up from proceedingly NOT getting anything from her bag, Tammy shot a smile over at Torin. And then he sat with Brody. WHAT A FLAMIN' SURPRISE. Evil.
Looking over at Rachel, Tammy bit her lip. GRRRREAT, still only a tincey amount of people. They should get started. Yes? Maybe in a moment.
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Luna Laufghudd An owl flew inside the library from an open window, clearly not permitted to be in here. The 'owner' had obviously 'tossed' it out the owlery 'window' (because it didn't want to leave on it's own) and now it had flown back inside and almost done it's job. Because clearly, the person whom the letter was intended to was NOT outside.
The owl hooted as it dived towards it's goal, hoping to land on the boy's head. Instead, it missed by a few inches and landed on the table, sprawled ontop of an Arithmancy book. Still as an untouched Berty Bott poo flavoured bean, it held it's leg out where a rolled up piece of parchment was tied.
It waited.
(as soon as the letter is removed, it flieees aweeey!)
OWL? Okay, well that was weird. OH AND it was for HeadBoy DomERELLA, so it was probably some secret plans that would affect that size of him. His stupid height. Even seated he was probably taller than her. But not with her COMPLIMENTED shoes. That was nice. Quickly she frowned at the fact the owl was there, but turned to look at DomERELLA.
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Orchideae Yet before he could try to prevent Copernicus from telling Cela about their intentions for NEWT prep and reasoning for speaking with Svennson, something plopped down on the table and HIS Arithmancy book.
"What the?!" Noticing the letter, Dom swallowed nervously and untied it from the leg of the owl. Which just as he got the letter free, before he could take in the full appearance of the owl, it flew off as though satisfied its work was done and in a hurry to carry on with the next mission.
Reading the letter, he frowned, because of the reminders it carried with him. Odd; three years ago, he never thought he would be this sad about leaving. And now . . . three years later . . . Sigh
FROWNING! Yes, frowning. In the direction of the Head Boy now, Tammy raised her eyebrows, questioning the presence of the owl. But as soon as she had raised her eyebrows, DomERELLA had proceeded to take the letter and the owl had gone. WEIRD.
Eyebrows STILL completely raised, she shook her head and turned to Rachel.
"Ummm. It seeems, we dont have ALOT of people. You wanna start?"
Because she was seemingly SCARED of starting anything.