10-03-2014, 09:39 AM
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| Abraxan
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart Graduated
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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 Adi ignored the low rumble of his stomach. Oh sure. It seemed this term was going to see more of him not eating before classes. Even though this time the students were asked NOT to eat. Hmph.
Erm... This WAS the Astro lab. Right? Adi stared at the food stuff on the stands as he stepped into the room after using the lint roller. Professor Airey was deliberately taunting them by not asking them to eat then producing all this delicious looking stuff.  Speaking of the Professor, where was he? He was always there to greet his students.
Shrugging, Adi collected his lab coat with his tag and headed off to grab a seat. Oh look. Zeke. He had no idea why, but he decided to go sit with the little guy. "Hello.'' The Puffer sat in the vacant seat next to him after pulling on his lab coat. His stomach was rumbling, and all he could think about was... FOOD... that was the case until a familiar voice pulled him from his thoughts. "Heeyyyy," he greeted Adi with a grin. Heheeeee. Prefect sitting with him! That meant he was cool right? RIGHT? "Wassup?" Chatting away was easy enough with Professor Airey not yet present, though that too soon came to an end. Kinda.
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Zeke's eyes widened as he adjusted his seating on his stool. Noise. He heard noise. And then Professor Airey happened, only, it wasn't him at all. PIRATE!!!!........................... CAPTAIN. Yeah, he was off his rocker alright.
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He wanted to be a pirate. He WAS a pirate - among other things. But all of THIS... was new territory, and he had no idea what to make of it all. And with reference to the date thing that was mentioned, this was Astronomy right? Not History of Magic... surely.
Zeke blinked, and continued to stare, completely AWED by what he was witnessing. Never mind the confrontation from the Slytherin.. what's he say? Lost Boys? Girls? What?
But more importantly, apparently they COULD eat the pack things, and he was STARVING, so... he decided one needed opening. Now. With as much sneakiness as he could muster, he snagged on from beside his burner, and started fiddling with the wrapper.
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