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AmbiguouslyMe · 03-10-2012, 04:12 PM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Louisa was wearing a cap and shouldering her bag as she made it to the stands. Her face had red blotches all over it thanks to the potion she used recently. So much for taking care of your skin. Her study time was driving her crazy with spending so so so much time in the library or alone at the lake. Her socializing skills ~~if they ever existed~~ were threatening to disappear and what's better than a crazy quidditch game to boost up those skills? Exactly.

She moved to one of the higher rows and settled down. She spotted a lot of familiar faces and smiled at those who looked at her but didn't utter a word. Oh, no, she didn't forget how to speak... hopefully. She just wanted to take the hustle in.

Emrys shuffled in, gaze firmly on the steps as he moved to a row, not looking at anyone around. So far into the term, and he'd barely talked to anyone. Go to class, sit in the back. Pull the curtains around the bed, do the work. Eat early, avoid crowds. He reached up and scratched behind his ear awkwardly as he settled into a row. A quidditch game. This was as good a place to start being social as any, right?

Sitting down, he pulled his glasses off his face - rendering himself practically blind - and wiped the lenses with the edge of his shirt.

03-10-2012, 04:12 PM	#220 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,676 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	meeeeee Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Louisa was wearing a cap and shouldering her bag as she made it to the stands. Her face had red blotches all over it thanks to the potion she used recently. So much for taking care of your skin. Her study time was driving her crazy with spending so so so much time in the library or alone at the lake. Her socializing skills ~~if they ever existed~~ were threatening to disappear and what's better than a crazy quidditch game to boost up those skills? Exactly. She moved to one of the higher rows and settled down. She spotted a lot of familiar faces and smiled at those who looked at her but didn't utter a word. Oh, no, she didn't forget how to speak... hopefully. She just wanted to take the hustle in. Emrys shuffled in, gaze firmly on the steps as he moved to a row, not looking at anyone around. So far into the term, and he'd barely talked to anyone. Go to class, sit in the back. Pull the curtains around the bed, do the work. Eat early, avoid crowds. He reached up and scratched behind his ear awkwardly as he settled into a row. A quidditch game. This was as good a place to start being social as any, right? Sitting down, he pulled his glasses off his face - rendering himself practically blind - and wiped the lenses with the edge of his shirt.