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SilverTiger · 09-24-2014, 10:45 PM

It was time for Charms, and Brooklyn was excited. Her daddy was awesome at Charms, and the rest of her family wasn’t bad either, so she thought that this class should be easy. The fact that, aside from the cleaning charm in potions and a few others in classes, she hadn’t actually tried to cast any didn’t matter. It should be genetic, even though it was obvious that other skills her daddy had weren’t. She didn’t care that she was bad at Quidditch. She wanted to be good at this. She would be good at this. The fact she’d already proven she could cast one charm proved that.

Walking into the classroom, she gave the professor a smile. “Good morning professor,” she said, completely ignoring the fact he seemed cross. Either way, she was going to make a good impression, since that way she could get away with more later on. She could do what she wanted. Right now, she wanted to find a good seat, and she made her way toward the chosen place and claimed it before anyone else could. This was hers, and nobody was going to take it from her.

09-24-2014, 10:45 PM	#31 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,293 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Annika Owens-Byrne Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Sixth Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict It was time for Charms, and Brooklyn was excited. Her daddy was awesome at Charms, and the rest of her family wasn’t bad either, so she thought that this class should be easy. The fact that, aside from the cleaning charm in potions and a few others in classes, she hadn’t actually tried to cast any didn’t matter. It should be genetic, even though it was obvious that other skills her daddy had weren’t. She didn’t care that she was bad at Quidditch. She wanted to be good at this. She would be good at this. The fact she’d already proven she could cast one charm proved that. Walking into the classroom, she gave the professor a smile. “Good morning professor,” she said, completely ignoring the fact he seemed cross. Either way, she was going to make a good impression, since that way she could get away with more later on. She could do what she wanted. Right now, she wanted to find a good seat, and she made her way toward the chosen place and claimed it before anyone else could. This was hers, and nobody was going to take it from her. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥