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FearlessLeader19 · 01-12-2020, 09:24 PM

SPOILER!!: Blake! <3

Claudine was in the habit of waking early for either lessons or to work on her sketches. This morning, there were no early lessons which meant she had the time for herself. These were the moments she lived for: the quiet ones, the peaceful ones, the ones with anyone disturbing her. Claudine breezed into the Great Hall, second year sketchpad tucked under her right arm along with a small, transparent bag containing regular and coloured pencils. She made her way to the Slytherin Table but as she neared it, her good mood evaporated.

Blake Ryan.

Friend thief.

Claudine realised she couldn’t always avoid him but had still doubled her efforts to do just that and would continue to ignore him. Shouldn’t he be at the Gryffindor Table waiting on Bernie? Bitterly, she eased herself down at the table as far as possible away from Blake.

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FearlessLeader19 WWW & Potterdom Mod Newbie Mod DMLE & DIMC Wrackspurt Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: SHIELD's Helicarrier Posts: 212,672 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dhruv Vihaan Khanna Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Aryan Atreyu-Rehman Slytherin Second Year Ministry RPG Name: Nova Leigh Paton Law Enforcement Ministry RPG Name: Brody Hawthorne-Melo International Cooperation x12 x12	~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. SPOILER!!: Blake! <3 Quote: Originally Posted by love-for-HP Sitting down for some food, Blake noticed the hall seemed to be more empty than usual which means he was able to eat is some form of peace. The great hall was always so loud, how could one possibly carry a conversation with all that noise. Choosing some simple toast, he began to butter it minding his own business completely... Claudine was in the habit of waking early for either lessons or to work on her sketches. This morning, there were no early lessons which meant she had the time for herself. These were the moments she lived for: the quiet ones, the peaceful ones, the ones with anyone disturbing her. Claudine breezed into the Great Hall, second year sketchpad tucked under her right arm along with a small, transparent bag containing regular and coloured pencils. She made her way to the Slytherin Table but as she neared it, her good mood evaporated. Blake Ryan. Friend thief. Claudine realised she couldn’t always avoid him but had still doubled her efforts to do just that and would continue to ignore him. Shouldn’t he be at the Gryffindor Table waiting on Bernie? Bitterly, she eased herself down at the table as far as possible away from Blake. __________________ 🌺🌺🌺 I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen. The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be.🌺🌺🌺