12-04-2019, 05:34 PM
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| Ashwinder
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Asena Kaplan Hufflepuff Fourth Year x10 x1
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Originally Posted by Lady of Light Lenora was simply standing where she was, thinking. She considered the idea of going inside and spending some time with her friends but.. she was also in SUCH a mood. U g h. Why was this so stressful? However, before she could come to a decision, Professor Schmoe suddenly appeared out of nowhere??
........... She helplessly looked around her. [B]“Uh... yes well, I wasn’t sure about going in, Professor.”/B] Lenora cleared her throat and stared up at him, suddenly wondering if his smile had always looked this.. weird. Why was he even smiling so much? Was her miserable mood amusing to him? You know who else was in a mood? Schmoe was in a mood! A schmood, if you will. But his schmood was very different to that of Lenora's. Finneas was in the mood to bust out some atrocious dance moves and get his bop-bop-bop on! What a way to end the year, y'know?
.... It was exactly why the Gryffindor's words confused him. "Oh," he was puzzled. "Oh dear." He blinked a few times more than necessary, his twigy arms flailing by his sides. "Why is that, Ms. Bell?" Because if he recalled correctly, and he typically did, she was in her fifth year. Exams were over. The night was young. They would be on their way out of the school tomorrow. What was keeping her in the reception foyer?
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