09-09-2014, 06:17 AM
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| Ashwinder
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Seventh Year x10 x1
| *plops down next to CB and gang* doesn't proofread tweets | #wrongaboutcereal | #siriusly? | emo to the extremo The Gryffindor braced himself momentarily, before walking into the room. He was going to be ready this time. Ready for the pink. But... As he walked in he looked around and sweet Merlin, NO PINK! It was as if Christmas had come early! It sure felt like Christmas morning anyway, with the pajamas and stuff. And it was way too early to be in class, considering the school term had just begun and all. Didn't the professors believe in easing people in? You know... gently take the bandaid off instead of ripping? Granted, if bandages were involved then perhaps the ripping would be better, but in this case--
Off topic. Right. Anyways. Back to the room. The glorious, not so pink, room! The red was a bit weird too, but at least it was red! The colors of GRYFFINDOR. Ahem. Yet another reminder to all that Gryffindor won last term, just saying. The Gryffindor slowly walked up to the snap cup thing and knelt down to write his proud moment. If it were last term, this would be weird, but alas he was used to it know. The Gryffindor quickly scribbled in his hardly-legible-but-still-eh handwriting. Quote:
I'm proud of Gryffindor for pulling through to the top last term and I know we can do it again this term too!
As he folded his slip up and put it into the cup he waved to Professor Morgan and gave her a warm, "Hi, Professor... Uh..." What was she wearing?! Wasn't illegal for old people to wear pajamas to class? Or anywhere?! HE WAS SCARRED for life!! Ahem. "Really nice," FOR LIFE PEOPLE. FOR LIFE.
Looking around the room he spotted a couple familiar faces. And a bunch of not-so-familiar ones. But of course, he went to a familiar face because Zander wasn't about this meeting-tons-of-people lifestyle. At the sight of CB and Sophie, his eyes lit up (and blushed a little too 'cause reasons)- oh and that Toberson..? Tobes...? Tobiath...? Ahem, Sophie's boy, that one too. "Hi guys, can I--?" he nodded his head towards one of the pillows- and wait, were they sitting on pillows?! Because uh, pillows and pajamas did not go with class... Merlin's sake he might fall asleep in front of everyone! Imagine the embarrassment!
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