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lemon · 07-10-2015, 04:40 AM

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

Thornton needed some private practice space and just could not summon the mental energy to deal with the Room of Requirement today. So to the spare office it was. The Ravenclaw had made this one of his spots early in his first year. It did have the unfortunate history of being the site of complete and utter randomness sometimes, like that time in first year when he wandered in to practice and found Professor Flamsteed hunting that fairy tale book.

Today, though, he was hoping for quiet.

The 14-year-old, cello strapped to his back, opened the door and was confronted with a tangle of webs and a horde of spiders.

Nope. So much nope.

Hogwarts was really big. Never mind that Dima's aunt had sent him a map in his first year, or that he'd been living here for nearly four terms now. The kid still didn't know half the ins and outs of the castle, and the way he stumbled into the spare office was a perfectly good example of this. Who knew one could make such discoveries upon exiting a Transfiguration lesson?

Learning was supposed to STOP when he got out of the classroom. That including learning of new locations.

He was just about to leave the spidery venue when he spotted a familiar figure there with him. ".... Thornton?" With a cello?

Er...... he could think of better practice spaces than THIS place, honest.

07-10-2015, 04:40 AM	#17 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year Ministry RPG Name: Dmitriy Toussaint Law Enforcement x12 x12	Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Thornton needed some private practice space and just could not summon the mental energy to deal with the Room of Requirement today. So to the spare office it was. The Ravenclaw had made this one of his spots early in his first year. It did have the unfortunate history of being the site of complete and utter randomness sometimes, like that time in first year when he wandered in to practice and found Professor Flamsteed hunting that fairy tale book. Today, though, he was hoping for quiet. The 14-year-old, cello strapped to his back, opened the door and was confronted with a tangle of webs and a horde of spiders. Nope. So much nope. Hogwarts was really big. Never mind that Dima's aunt had sent him a map in his first year, or that he'd been living here for nearly four terms now. The kid still didn't know half the ins and outs of the castle, and the way he stumbled into the spare office was a perfectly good example of this. Who knew one could make such discoveries upon exiting a Transfiguration lesson? Learning was supposed to STOP when he got out of the classroom. That including learning of new locations. He was just about to leave the spidery venue when he spotted a familiar figure there with him. ".... Thornton?" With a cello? Er...... he could think of better practice spaces than THIS place, honest. __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.