 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Fiyero walked into the History of Magic classroom, giving a friendly wave to Professor Finch. "Hello, Professor," he greeted him politely. He wondered what they were going to be learning about today. Maybe they'd be able to do something fun, since it was almost the end of the term.
He made his way to his usual desk only to notice that the name tag was gone. Okay, that was weird... Did that mean he could just sit anywhere? He assumed so and took a different seat close to the door, just for a change of pace. He set his bag down and pulled out his textbook, quill, and parchment. After arranging huis supplies in front of him, he looked intently up at Professor Finch to show he was ready to pay attention.
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |