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SilverTiger · 01-21-2016, 07:55 AM

The directive to wear clothing they didn’t mind getting dirty was only partly ignored by Brooklyn, as she’d made her way to Muggle Studies. For once, she’d actually been dressed nearly casually, in dark leggings, a loose t-shirt and a denim jacket, but she still had a pair of ballet flats on. It was sort of dressy casual, but she was still prepared for whatever was going to happen. That and she had her hair up in a messy crown braid. It was harder to accomplish by herself than she’d thought when her mother had given her one years ago. Either way, her hair was up and she was ready.

She still had walked into the classroom with her head held high, ignoring the fact the classroom looked like a dingy alleyway back home. That wasn’t exactly unexpected, considering the Transfiguration classroom had often been transformed into something else when they’d had Professor Bellaire. Expecting the unexpected should have been normal to everyone, except for maybe the first years.

Either way, she’d given Professor Moxley a smile, heading for the tire on which Hady was perched. “Hello Professor Moxley,” she said, only taking a moment to wonder if she should have addressed her as headmistress. It hadn’t seemed to be a big deal, so she’d just continued on her way, sitting next to Hady on the tire and settling her bag at her feet.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,285 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: Simone Wild Slytherin Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Sixth Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict The directive to wear clothing they didn’t mind getting dirty was only partly ignored by Brooklyn, as she’d made her way to Muggle Studies. For once, she’d actually been dressed nearly casually, in dark leggings, a loose t-shirt and a denim jacket, but she still had a pair of ballet flats on. It was sort of dressy casual, but she was still prepared for whatever was going to happen. That and she had her hair up in a messy crown braid. It was harder to accomplish by herself than she’d thought when her mother had given her one years ago. Either way, her hair was up and she was ready. She still had walked into the classroom with her head held high, ignoring the fact the classroom looked like a dingy alleyway back home. That wasn’t exactly unexpected, considering the Transfiguration classroom had often been transformed into something else when they’d had Professor Bellaire. Expecting the unexpected should have been normal to everyone, except for maybe the first years. Either way, she’d given Professor Moxley a smile, heading for the tire on which Hady was perched. “Hello Professor Moxley,” she said, only taking a moment to wonder if she should have addressed her as headmistress. It hadn’t seemed to be a big deal, so she’d just continued on her way, sitting next to Hady on the tire and settling her bag at her feet. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥