10-31-2015, 07:34 AM
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| Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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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 The penchant for holding lessons at what practically seemed like dawn hadn’t quite met with Brooklyn’s approval, not yet. She doubted it ever would, as she walked up to the DADA classroom after a quick breakfast, still idly braiding her hair just to keep herself busy. Therefore also keeping herself awake, as well as making sure that there was at least one thing out of the way. For some reason she felt like DADA might be the second most dangerous subject regarding her hair after Potions, and yet she honestly enjoyed both subjects. It was what kept her from contemplating dropping the subjects once she could. That and the professors were tolerable, if not downright pleasing to her. Compared to the weirdness of some of the other lessons this term, it was just normal annoyances here. Like the early morning classes.
Finishing her braid as she stepped inside the classroom, she flicked the end back over her shoulder as she glanced around. Not many people here yet, and the room seemed smaller. Probably because of that wall that had suddenly appeared, but she knew better than to question that. Along with the active ceiling, which only reminded her of some diabolical version of her father’s training camps. It was ten million times easier to just focus on everything else, also known as the professor standing there near the wall. “Good morning Professor Dakest,” she greeted him, tilting her head slightly as she looked at the bowl near him. “Is that a Pensieve?” She just wondered. And she made her way to a so far empty bench to perch there, waiting for the lesson to start.
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