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The librarian clad in his red sleeping wear along with a light blue cap headed down to the lake for charms class. With a big story book tucked under his right arm he shivered a little in the chilly air as headed into the light of the fire. Stepping up next to his friend he said quietly. "Good evening Sophia. I hope it won't get too chilly tonight."
Choosing tent for himself Leobald plopped himself down on the cushion in front of the tent entrance waiting for the lesson to start.
Sophia smiled as Leo joined her by the camp fire. Lovely he'd made it. She was wondering if the man would perhaps have something else to do, but no, here he was.
"Very good, you made it. Well I'm prepared for the cold. This fire should keep us nice and toasty." Quote:
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Anna Banana By this point and time, Sierra was just had one, main important event on her mind.
She was in GRADUATION MODE.
Anything she did from here on out was just 'wrapping up her Hogwarts Years' as far as she was concerned. She chose a cushion and stood beside it. "Hello, Professor Bellaire," she said. "May we sit down?" ...because she'd always taught them to WAIT to be seated. Then she noticed the Librarian was there, too. "Mr. Kitridge," she said with a nod.
So what was this all about, hmm?
"Hello Miss Greinggoth. Yes you may and I'll just give you two points for actually asking." At least the girl had learned something before leaving Hogwarts. She had become that much more of a woman.
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sarahlooo Milton looooooved camping, which was strange because he hadn't stepped foot in a tent until a year ago. But, thanks to his best friend, he was now well integrated into the muggle way of camping and he enjoyed it.
When he got there, he gave the professor and the librarian an unprofessional "hey," and found an empty tent before flopping down onto the cushion in front of it. Oooh, comfy.
Oh woah woah woah woah...umm no..definitely not happening. Sophia walked over to where Milton was sitting and pulled the boy up by his collar.
"We're not in a classroom but you're going to do that again Mr.Shacklebolt..and you'll do it properly too." You just didn't get away with 'heying' Sophia Bellaire.
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Cassirin His very OWN TENT? WHAT WAS THIS MAGIC? Mo skittered from one tent to another in excitement before finally pulling up a cushion in front of one that looked just like it wanted to be his.
He wanted a sleeping bag too. And a campfire. Were there smores? Mo was an excellent camper, after all. "Hey, Professor! Nice day, innit?"
Professor Bellaire stopped in mid-hello to the student and raised her eyebrows at him. She honestly wasn't expecting that but then after Mr.Shacklebolt she definitely shouldn't be surprised.
"I think you meant to say 'isn't it' Mr.Branxton."
After dealing with the vagabonds, Sophia turned to look at everyone who'd already gotten there.
"Hello everyone, just make yourself comfortable we'll begin momentarily."