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Lissy Longbottom · 09-01-2015, 09:46 PM

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Originally Posted by Stefan

So it is the beginning of his many lasts, yes? Ethan had been quiet all throughout the trip, and was sort of relieved and sad at the same time as soon as he stepped inside the Great Hall. Literally, everyone was so small from his perspective forgetting that he was once one of those...small people, weaving his way around the chaos, which is the Opening Feast.

Wasn’t it just yesterday when he took his sorting? Ethan chuckled at the memory. He had to admit it was one for the books.

Shifting his gaze from the Sorting, he looked on and toward the Staff Table. The blond seventh year deadpanned, and saw that...a good chunk of the old staff were gone and replaced with...new ones. OH AND HELL NO ANOTHER HERBOLOGY PROFESSOR!? Whyyy does the change have to land on one of his weakest subjects?! And during his seventh year, nonetheless?!

Err...Urrr...urrr.

The Slytherin pushed the thought aside for now, as he joined his fellow Slytherins for the Opening Feast. Oh and what’s this? Early invasion from the Badgers? Grinning, Ethan swaggered towards the lot and gave them all a nonchalant salute. “HELLO THERE MY PEOPLE!” that goes out to the yellow robed fellows too. “YO. SUP. HOW DO YOU DO?” he added, as he plopped down next to Hady and Echo.

Merlin. It feels SO weird without Grayson around...

And where are his MATES? Cutty? Simon?

...

Brooklyn, even?

His LAST feast. Caleb felt like he should be all sentimental and junk over it...but nope. It was just another feast to him...maybe it would kick in soon? He'd suddenly be hit with a wave of sadness that he was leaving this place after another year?

As for right now - nope, nothing. Huh. Perhaps the hunger was just too powerful right now. As if on cue, the second that thought popped into his head - a loud growl escaped from his stomach.

Smiling, he plopped down next to Ethan, one of the Slytherins he hadn't talked to in - well, a long time! Not since the spider disaster last term, when he had been running around like crazy trying to FIND all his snakes.

"What's up, Mordaunt?" he asked with a grin as he grabbed a goblet of pumpkin juice and took a sip. MMMMM.

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Lissy Longbottom Giant Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Ferrix: GMT-6 Posts: 56,911 Hogwarts RPG Name: Moritz Schultz (#0f667e) Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nancy Schultz (#ac6f77) Hufflepuff Fourth Year x11 x1	curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - chicken emoji - probably @ Disney - I speak dog Quote: Originally Posted by Stefan So it is the beginning of his many lasts, yes? Ethan had been quiet all throughout the trip, and was sort of relieved and sad at the same time as soon as he stepped inside the Great Hall. Literally, everyone was so small from his perspective forgetting that he was once one of those...small people, weaving his way around the chaos, which is the Opening Feast. Wasn’t it just yesterday when he took his sorting? Ethan chuckled at the memory. He had to admit it was one for the books. Shifting his gaze from the Sorting, he looked on and toward the Staff Table. The blond seventh year deadpanned, and saw that...a good chunk of the old staff were gone and replaced with...new ones. OH AND HELL NO ANOTHER HERBOLOGY PROFESSOR!? Whyyy does the change have to land on one of his weakest subjects?! And during his seventh year, nonetheless?! Err...Urrr...urrr. The Slytherin pushed the thought aside for now, as he joined his fellow Slytherins for the Opening Feast. Oh and what’s this? Early invasion from the Badgers? Grinning, Ethan swaggered towards the lot and gave them all a nonchalant salute. “HELLO THERE MY PEOPLE!” that goes out to the yellow robed fellows too. “YO. SUP. HOW DO YOU DO?” he added, as he plopped down next to Hady and Echo. Merlin. It feels SO weird without Grayson around... And where are his MATES? Cutty? Simon? ... Brooklyn, even? His LAST feast. Caleb felt like he should be all sentimental and junk over it...but nope. It was just another feast to him...maybe it would kick in soon? He'd suddenly be hit with a wave of sadness that he was leaving this place after another year? As for right now - nope, nothing. Huh. Perhaps the hunger was just too powerful right now. As if on cue, the second that thought popped into his head - a loud growl escaped from his stomach. Smiling, he plopped down next to Ethan, one of the Slytherins he hadn't talked to in - well, a long time! Not since the spider disaster last term, when he had been running around like crazy trying to FIND all his snakes. "What's up, Mordaunt?" he asked with a grin as he grabbed a goblet of pumpkin juice and took a sip. MMMMM. __________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid