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SilverTiger · 10-21-2016, 07:22 AM

The first thought Brooklyn had once she had gotten closer to the dome was that she was grateful for that trip to see dragons last term. At the very least, it had gotten her somewhat familiar with unexpected heat, although she still preferred avoiding it. There might have been the thought of turning back around and not attending the lesson, too, but she’d twisted her hair up onto the top of her head and off her neck just outside the entrance, slipping her sweater off and into her bag as well. At least then she’d hopefully not get too warm, but she’d eyed the flaming roses on one side of the greenhouse even so. She refused to get any closer to the flames than she had to, and therefore, after a polite smile toward Professor Myers, she had migrated over to the flowers on the other side of the room.

Returning up to the diagram after a moment, she wrote under the heading of Specimen A.

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Nobody had said she wasn’t allowed to make her own personal observation.

10-21-2016, 07:22 AM	#15 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,286 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	Yes I'm a weirdo and used her "handwriting" Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict The first thought Brooklyn had once she had gotten closer to the dome was that she was grateful for that trip to see dragons last term. At the very least, it had gotten her somewhat familiar with unexpected heat, although she still preferred avoiding it. There might have been the thought of turning back around and not attending the lesson, too, but she’d twisted her hair up onto the top of her head and off her neck just outside the entrance, slipping her sweater off and into her bag as well. At least then she’d hopefully not get too warm, but she’d eyed the flaming roses on one side of the greenhouse even so. She refused to get any closer to the flames than she had to, and therefore, after a polite smile toward Professor Myers, she had migrated over to the flowers on the other side of the room. Returning up to the diagram after a moment, she wrote under the heading of Specimen A. Quote: Nobody had said she wasn’t allowed to make her own personal observation. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥