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SilverTiger · 09-04-2018, 11:27 PM

It wasn’t so much the early wakeup that bothered Stasya. It was the fact that they’d been warned there would be serious consequences if they didn’t go down to the pitch when summoned, and that only helped her suspicions and possible distrust of the man who was allegedly there to make Hogwarts great again. Since, in fact, she had recognized the voice that had delivered the message, and even still exhausted, she’d made the decision that, as prefect, she had to go jump through whatever hoops she was ordered to. The difference was that she wasn’t going to like it. If anything, she was going to use every little bit of acting skill she might’ve learned from drama club, along with just having spent five years now with some of the most dramatic girls she knew. Emmeline notwithstanding.

The walk out to the pitch was okay, in the workout gear she’d chosen to bring with her just in case she decided to exercise, her badge pinned to her hoodie and her hair only the tiniest bit mussed in the braids she’d put it in before she’d gone to bed. Running wasn’t her thing but she’d thought about maybe starting even before now. And choice was still a big detail with her. Professor Hirsch had taught her that along with everything he’d taught her about defense. She couldn’t do things because someone wanted her to, she had to do them for her. Although, this she was doing just as much for the little first years as she was herself.

“Good morning headmaster, professors,” she said, affecting a smile that might’ve been a bit more genuine as it had landed on Professor Stewart. Maybe. Acting. Although she’d also gone over to stand near little Stella too, just in case, grey-green eyes flicking over in Jessa’s direction as she’d spoken. This was either going to be okay or very, very bad.

09-04-2018, 11:27 PM	#18 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,268 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Fourth Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict It wasn’t so much the early wakeup that bothered Stasya. It was the fact that they’d been warned there would be serious consequences if they didn’t go down to the pitch when summoned, and that only helped her suspicions and possible distrust of the man who was allegedly there to make Hogwarts great again. Since, in fact, she had recognized the voice that had delivered the message, and even still exhausted, she’d made the decision that, as prefect, she had to go jump through whatever hoops she was ordered to. The difference was that she wasn’t going to like it. If anything, she was going to use every little bit of acting skill she might’ve learned from drama club, along with just having spent five years now with some of the most dramatic girls she knew. Emmeline notwithstanding. The walk out to the pitch was okay, in the workout gear she’d chosen to bring with her just in case she decided to exercise, her badge pinned to her hoodie and her hair only the tiniest bit mussed in the braids she’d put it in before she’d gone to bed. Running wasn’t her thing but she’d thought about maybe starting even before now. And choice was still a big detail with her. Professor Hirsch had taught her that along with everything he’d taught her about defense. She couldn’t do things because someone wanted her to, she had to do them for her. Although, this she was doing just as much for the little first years as she was herself. “Good morning headmaster, professors,” she said, affecting a smile that might’ve been a bit more genuine as it had landed on Professor Stewart. Maybe. Acting. Although she’d also gone over to stand near little Stella too, just in case, grey-green eyes flicking over in Jessa’s direction as she’d spoken. This was either going to be okay or very, very bad. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 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 ♥ ♥ ♥