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Govoni · 09-25-2016, 12:53 AM

All this walking.... Olivia was NOT amused. And her legs weren't, either. Merlin's underpants, her KNEES were screaming in protest by the time she finally tumbled through the door, hair and clothing a bit disheveled. WHEW. Making this trip several times a week... had not gotten ANY easier.

Also, their ghostie Professor: that was EASILY the coolest aspect of these Astronomy lessons. EASILY.

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Blaise had long since stopped showing up to his Astronomy classes with a sullen look on his face. It now being November, there was a silent sort of acceptance that Airey was gone and no amount of sulking would bring him back.

These days, the boy sported a more stoic expression when he ventured inside. It took him some time, but he no longer glanced to where the lint roller used to be and he no longer felt unsettled by the idea of sitting in this room without de-linting. The Gryffindor was basically on auto-pilot as far as this subject was concerned. He'd considered skipping it but there were already too many gaps in his education.

Quite frankly, he couldn't afford to--unless circumstances called for it and even then, he'd have to think it through.

"Hello Professor Burbage." His tone was an impassive one as he took his usual seat. Funny how the only thing that remained of the man he'd admired so much was the seating arrangements. A glance was given at the portrait and indeed the balloons, but he didn't much feel like asking.

Dumping herself into the seat next to Blaise, who looked as though he'd just smelled something foul, the blonde grunted her greeting. She was flushed, winded (not from the walking so much) from the pain throbbing in her kneecaps.

Waving towards the ghost!professor, Liv set about getting out books, a notebook, two glitter pens...

Grunt, grunt.

09-25-2016, 12:53 AM	#20 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,589 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese All this walking.... Olivia was NOT amused. And her legs weren't, either. Merlin's underpants, her KNEES were screaming in protest by the time she finally tumbled through the door, hair and clothing a bit disheveled. WHEW. Making this trip several times a week... had not gotten ANY easier. Also, their ghostie Professor: that was EASILY the coolest aspect of these Astronomy lessons. EASILY. Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Blaise had long since stopped showing up to his Astronomy classes with a sullen look on his face. It now being November, there was a silent sort of acceptance that Airey was gone and no amount of sulking would bring him back. These days, the boy sported a more stoic expression when he ventured inside. It took him some time, but he no longer glanced to where the lint roller used to be and he no longer felt unsettled by the idea of sitting in this room without de-linting. The Gryffindor was basically on auto-pilot as far as this subject was concerned. He'd considered skipping it but there were already too many gaps in his education. Quite frankly, he couldn't afford to--unless circumstances called for it and even then, he'd have to think it through. "Hello Professor Burbage." His tone was an impassive one as he took his usual seat. Funny how the only thing that remained of the man he'd admired so much was the seating arrangements. A glance was given at the portrait and indeed the balloons, but he didn't much feel like asking. Dumping herself into the seat next to Blaise, who looked as though he'd just smelled something foul, the blonde grunted her greeting. She was flushed, winded (not from the walking so much) from the pain throbbing in her kneecaps. Waving towards the ghost!professor, Liv set about getting out books, a notebook, two glitter pens... Grunt, grunt. __________________ We live in cities you'll *never* see onscreen..._______________________________________________ So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a *palace, within our dreams...____________ We're on each other's team*._____