*whiiiiiiistles* A Poop * k8 *
MARCHY MARCHY MARCHY.
Eden was MARCHING her butt down here to speak with ROBIN WALTON and or whoever decided to 'show up' for Eden today. Plus, the man had taken her quill. It was..her favorite one. She wanted it back. SHE DID. And she also--well--THAT HAD BEEN SUCH A WEIRD MEETING. And Eden was...suspicious. Professor Cassie--normally nice, sweet, and full of kittens and rainbows--was now EVIL. And then..Professor Walton throwing his money away to people on the street--EVERYTHING WAS JUST WEIRD.
So the Ravenclaw came...and stopped, waiting. WAITING. She knocked first, and then sat down. WELL THEN. She kept moving her feet rather nervously, and tucked her hair behind her ears...
And then she blushed, thinking about being a ROOM with..PROFESSOR WALTON'S FACE. Because regardless of whomever he was PRETENDING to be--he was still very AHEM handsome.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |