05-14-2016, 05:36 PM
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 DMC Snidget
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Andromeda Renzler-Denaker Gryffindor First Year | Fluttery Pegasi Quote:
Originally Posted by Savannah Granger Spencer almost jumped out of his skin and ruined his drawing at the sound of the girls voice, he looked at her after he regain himself. "Oh bloody merlin, you scared me, I didn't know that anyone else was here! "said Spencer. Spencer seen the girl around, she was a Ravenclaw, but he never met her before. Spencer shook his head. "Sadly no, although I want to try to do that though, it'll be awesome! "said Spencer. Spencer had tons of drawings that he wished that moved, owls and animals to outside sceneries.
Spencer looked at her journal she had in her hands. "Having trouble finding inspiration? I know how that is, this is the first time since I drew since last year here, been a rough summer for me. " said Spencer. Spencer had a rough summer, the death of his father took a toil on him, he didn't feel like doing anything or seeing anyone. Although he was slowly getting back to himself, he wasn't his down to earth trouble making self, but he slowly was. He was goingto make this year better then last year was, he was going to make more friends and get into trouble, this year was going to be awesome.
Spencer looked back up his drawing before putting it away. "I'm Spencer, Spencer Criswell,second year Gryffindor. said Spencer. He was a proud lion and very much of one, although he was almost a Slytherin due to him having Slytherin traits, but apparently the sorting hat seen more bravery in him. Although that didn't mean that he wasn't cunning, sly and sneaky, he was very much that way. Although now that he thought about it, everyone probably had a little bit of every house in them, despite where they were sorted. Hadley threw up her hands defensively. "Not my fault you're blind as a bat." What was with her and being practically invisible to boys? Seriously. So, he was aspiring to paint moving paintings. Hadley nodded. "You should. They're pretty cool." Yep. "One day, I'm gonna hire someone to paint my portrait like that, and then I'm gonna hang it with all the other portraits along the walls. See how long it takes for anyone to notice." She figured it would take a long time given how many there were. Unless the other portraits told on her.
Hadley scooted closer and nodded. "It came so easy just being here last year, and now..." she shrugged. "You had a rough summer too? Seriously, it's like an epidemic or something." She was half tempted to survey everyone here about whether or not their summer had been good, and then see if it was over half the students who didn't have good summers. But that seemed like too much work. And she really didn't care that much.
Grinning, Hadley held up her hand for a high five. "Denaker. Hadley Denaker." She couldn't help it. The way he'd introduced himself was so much like James Bond that she had go for it. "The infamous Hadley Denaker. But you can call me Hads. Second year should-have-been-Gryffindor."
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