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SilverTiger · 10-01-2012, 08:06 AM

It wasn't exactly that she was bad at Arithmancy. It was more just that Kendall had so far not done very well in the subject because she got bored easily, and that was so much easier when faced with lectures about math, numbers and analyzing them to determine what was supposed to happen in their lives. She had nothing against Professor Hadley, at least, and gave the professor an absent smile as she'd entered the classroom, twisting a curl of pink and auburn hair around her finger. "Hi Professor Hadley," she said, noting the other students who were already there and making her way to a seat not exactly next to Vickers, but near enough that she could hopefully crib off of him if she got entirely lost. She didn'tthinkthere woudl be too much problems with her copying if it was merely to understand the subject, and it would save her having to ask the professor to repeat herself because she'd gotten bored and started sketching again.

So far it looked like all they were doing was waiting, and she settled in her seat, fidgeting a little as she pulled her textbook, some blank parchment, a quill, and ink out of her bag. Obviously they were going to be expected to take notes on something or other, and she slid the peppermint off her desk and into her bag. Maybe she could figure out how to transfigure it into chocolate later, or ask Patrick if they could coat it in chocolate in the kitchens or something. Peppermint by itself wasn't really her thing, but she'd keep the gift. Unless they were supposed to be doing something with it, since she'd noticed Vickers counting the stripes. That wasn't in the note on the board, though, so she just scrunched down in her seat and started idly sketching her fire crab from CoMC on a spare parchment. She wasn't doing anything wrong.

10-01-2012, 08:06 AM	#21 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,285 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Fifth Year x5 x3	*giggles/gloms onto Vickers* Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict It wasn't exactly that she was bad at Arithmancy. It was more just that Kendall had so far not done very well in the subject because she got bored easily, and that was so much easier when faced with lectures about math, numbers and analyzing them to determine what was supposed to happen in their lives. She had nothing against Professor Hadley, at least, and gave the professor an absent smile as she'd entered the classroom, twisting a curl of pink and auburn hair around her finger. "Hi Professor Hadley," she said, noting the other students who were already there and making her way to a seat not exactly next to Vickers, but near enough that she could hopefully crib off of him if she got entirely lost. She didn'tthinkthere woudl be too much problems with her copying if it was merely to understand the subject, and it would save her having to ask the professor to repeat herself because she'd gotten bored and started sketching again. So far it looked like all they were doing was waiting, and she settled in her seat, fidgeting a little as she pulled her textbook, some blank parchment, a quill, and ink out of her bag. Obviously they were going to be expected to take notes on something or other, and she slid the peppermint off her desk and into her bag. Maybe she could figure out how to transfigure it into chocolate later, or ask Patrick if they could coat it in chocolate in the kitchens or something. Peppermint by itself wasn't really her thing, but she'd keep the gift. Unless they were supposed to be doing something with it, since she'd noticed Vickers counting the stripes. That wasn't in the note on the board, though, so she just scrunched down in her seat and started idly sketching her fire crab from CoMC on a spare parchment. She wasn't doing anything wrong. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥