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sweetpinkpixie · 07-27-2013, 12:53 PM

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Originally Posted by CassiopeiaAKTF

Why did time pass by so slowly when you wanted something? Because eventhough it felt like he had waited forever , it had only been three days. For some strange reasons, the Prefect had had some very depressing thoughts and he had no idea where they had come from so it was good that he finally had something that he could look out for.

Not wearing his school uniform because he had two free periods right now, the Slytherin was dressed in a bright orange t-shirt (his favorite). The rubber duck tie that the Professor had given him when he won the bet about Slytherin winning the Quidditch Cup and black shorts that came to his knees. As he arrived at the Lake he looked around at first, eyes hidden behind black sunglasses searching for the Professor. Hmm...was he too early?

Or was the man just LATE?!

He decided to sit down on the grass and relax in the sun first before he had to work.

Ug. WHY had he suggested the lake for practice. It was sooooooooooo far from the Astronomy Tower. Did students know how many steps? There were...there were....actually...he was not sure how many there were. See, he had gotten bored after 2 minutes of counting and then had sort of just rolled down some of the stairs. His suit showed some of this as well - dust bunnies on his back and pant legs. Too much effort to remove his lint roller from his breast pocket and apply it to his suit.

Too.

Much.

Effort.

The man was practically on all fours, crawling, as he made his way towards the Slytherin prefect. Once he saw the boy's shoes, the astronomer collapsed on the ground with his head resting on his arms.

"Eh," he said in greeting, wiggling his index finger at the boy.

07-27-2013, 12:53 PM	#512 (permalink)
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