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Stefan · 02-07-2014, 04:44 PM

SPOILER!!: Sophie

Andrew siiiimply had to get out of their dorm room what with the endemic aging disease that everyone else is getting. It was a good thing though that he didn’t have gray hairs, wrinkles, cracking joints…rheumatism and what not. Sure, it’s part of the life cycle but…no thanks. Maybe when he reach his 60s then he won’t worry so much, or fuss over it like a woman.

Breaaaaaaaathhhhhheeeeeeee. Ahhh. Yes. Fresh, cold, winter air. He’d rather be out in the cold than be stuck in their dorm room filled with aging students. Some even lost control of their gas emission, it was terrible and headache inducing. Toot, toot and more toot. How in Merlin’s wrinkly face will he be able to study for his NEWTs with that kind of lot...plus the tooting sound? The Library was an option, but the area is also filled with gramps and grans wearing the latest fashion trend and/or the Hogwarts uniform.

Tucking his Potions book under his arm, Andrew made his way towards the Beech tree where he thought was the perfect place to study. Eh. Wrong. Ms. Eager Beaver was already there. Zoned out. Wa-hey! Are those Bertie Bott’s?

The seventh year Slytherin silently walked towards her, looking here and there to check out if she was with anyone. Well, apparently she was alone...so…heeheehee. “YOU THERE!” Andrew bellowed mimicking a large man’s voice. Haaaaai Eager Beaver Sophie.

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02-07-2014, 04:44 PM	#197 (permalink)
Stefan MO & DERP Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year Ministry RPG Name: Mordred Alexander Mordaunt Ecological Protection Ministry RPG Name: River Scott Reed Minister's Office x12 x12	Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy SPOILER!!: Sophie Quote: Originally Posted by Hey Ju Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh. This was a nice place!!! What a lovely tree and birdhouse..... which wasn't quite a birdhouse! Brilliant! Sophie smiled at all of the prettiness and took a deeeeep breath, taking in all of the - COLD - fresh air and watching the landscape for a bit before acknowledging the few people that were sitting nearby. She did spot an ickle Hufflepuff talking to an ickle Ravenclaw and smiled. A bit further away there was another ickle Hufflepuf talking to...GAH! Ana. Deadpan. Sophie immediately felt uncomfortable, which annoyed her. It wasn't Ana's fault and it wasn't even about Mordred anymore. All this was what made the badger so annoyed at herself and UGH! Stupid feeling!!!! But anyway. The seventh year took another deep breath, now to get these thoughts out of her mind, and sat down, facing the Black Lake. She had the package of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans on her lap now, but didn't eat any. Sophie stared blankly at the Lake as she... inevitably thought of things she didn't want to think about. Andrew siiiimply had to get out of their dorm room what with the endemic aging disease that everyone else is getting. It was a good thing though that he didn’t have gray hairs, wrinkles, cracking joints…rheumatism and what not. Sure, it’s part of the life cycle but…no thanks. Maybe when he reach his 60s then he won’t worry so much, or fuss over it like a woman. Breaaaaaaaathhhhhheeeeeeee. Ahhh. Yes. Fresh, cold, winter air. He’d rather be out in the cold than be stuck in their dorm room filled with aging students. Some even lost control of their gas emission, it was terrible and headache inducing. Toot, toot and more toot. How in Merlin’s wrinkly face will he be able to study for his NEWTs with that kind of lot...plus the tooting sound? The Library was an option, but the area is also filled with gramps and grans wearing the latest fashion trend and/or the Hogwarts uniform. Tucking his Potions book under his arm, Andrew made his way towards the Beech tree where he thought was the perfect place to study. Eh. Wrong. Ms. Eager Beaver was already there. Zoned out. Wa-hey! Are those Bertie Bott’s? The seventh year Slytherin silently walked towards her, looking here and there to check out if she was with anyone. Well, apparently she was alone...so…heeheehee. “YOU THERE!” Andrew bellowed mimicking a large man’s voice. Haaaaai Eager Beaver Sophie. Hi. __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.