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Hera · 01-16-2016, 02:06 AM

He loved the smell of DADA in the morning, it was grand. What was even better, was he didn't have to wear his stuffy school uniform. Brilliant. Figuring they'd be doing something active, or at least remotely so, Zeke had dresses in trackies and sneakers, with a plain white shirt and his grey hoodie over the top. He only hoped the new Professor wouldn't disappoint, the man had BIG shoes to fill. Sabel was and would continue to be something of a mentor to him.

Entering the classroom, the Gryffindor wasn't the least bit surprised that the setup had changed. It usually did. Professor's liked keeping them on their toes. The mats were familiar, and so he tread on them with confidence, the cushions though, he thought were unnecessary. With a smile, nod and a "Gooooood day, Professor," Zeke surveyed the class before picking a cushion on which to park himself.

Name tags first though...

Setting his bag down beside him and retrieving his quill, Zeke scrawled his details along it and fixed it to his chest, and then to fill the time, he began stretching out his legs.

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Originally Posted by tag

Zeke Browne
Gryffindor
Fifth Year

01-16-2016, 02:06 AM	#35 (permalink)
Hera Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8) Posts: 25,070 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart Graduated x10 x10	½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf He loved the smell of DADA in the morning, it was grand. What was even better, was he didn't have to wear his stuffy school uniform. Brilliant. Figuring they'd be doing something active, or at least remotely so, Zeke had dresses in trackies and sneakers, with a plain white shirt and his grey hoodie over the top. He only hoped the new Professor wouldn't disappoint, the man had BIG shoes to fill. Sabel was and would continue to be something of a mentor to him. Entering the classroom, the Gryffindor wasn't the least bit surprised that the setup had changed. It usually did. Professor's liked keeping them on their toes. The mats were familiar, and so he tread on them with confidence, the cushions though, he thought were unnecessary. With a smile, nod and a "Gooooood day, Professor," Zeke surveyed the class before picking a cushion on which to park himself. Name tags first though... Setting his bag down beside him and retrieving his quill, Zeke scrawled his details along it and fixed it to his chest, and then to fill the time, he began stretching out his legs. Quote: Originally Posted by tag Zeke Browne Gryffindor Fifth Year __________________