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Uncle Moose · 09-09-2014, 02:07 AM

Time for his 1st Class at Hogwarts, where he should have belonged since the start...unfortunately it was the fortune telling class. Not Ceorlic's Best subject. So he didn't care much to read all of the Notice. He got when the class started and that was all he needed. The Scot was a Selective Reader.

and Yet, he still managed to come to class wearing Pajamas. How you ask? Simple, Ceorlic was lazy. He woke up 15 minutes before class began. Rushing he had not realized he was getting his tie on around his Maroon pajamas. He threw risk to the wind, not caring if this Professor was strict with her dress code and threw on his Robe over his Pajamas and Tie.

His hair still sticking up from Bed-Head Strike-Galbraith scratched the top of his head while yawning and quickly moved that hand into a wave to the Professor sitting in her chair. He moved down through the classroom and plopped down onto a cushion..cushion...CUSHION! That was it, that is all he needed for his master plan. His brilliant idea from last night just needed Cushioning!

He read the decided to read the whole board up front then looked over at the SnapCup.

Quote:

I'm Proud of Soft Soil

Ceorlic wrote proudly, and moved his parchment to the front.

09-09-2014, 02:07 AM	#30 (permalink)
Uncle Moose Grindylow Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild Posts: 14,378 Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Taliesin Dane Hufflepuff Fourth Year x7 x8	Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Time for his 1st Class at Hogwarts, where he should have belonged since the start...unfortunately it was the fortune telling class. Not Ceorlic's Best subject. So he didn't care much to read all of the Notice. He got when the class started and that was all he needed. The Scot was a Selective Reader. and Yet, he still managed to come to class wearing Pajamas. How you ask? Simple, Ceorlic was lazy. He woke up 15 minutes before class began. Rushing he had not realized he was getting his tie on around his Maroon pajamas. He threw risk to the wind, not caring if this Professor was strict with her dress code and threw on his Robe over his Pajamas and Tie. His hair still sticking up from Bed-Head Strike-Galbraith scratched the top of his head while yawning and quickly moved that hand into a wave to the Professor sitting in her chair. He moved down through the classroom and plopped down onto a cushion..cushion...CUSHION! That was it, that is all he needed for his master plan. His brilliant idea from last night just needed Cushioning! He read the decided to read the whole board up front then looked over at the SnapCup. Quote: I'm Proud of Soft Soil Ceorlic wrote proudly, and moved his parchment to the front. __________________