06-23-2020, 01:45 PM
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| Mackled Malaclaw
Join Date: Feb 2016 Location: Hazbin Hotel
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sydney M. L. Masters Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maddox B. Buchanan Gryffindor Seventh Year | Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ ❄ Showtunes > Everything ❄ ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll Despite his ever increasing lapses in memory, Heath never forgot his fear of Professor Rainwater. Funny, he had trouble recalling the things he needed to know, but the one thing he wished he could forget stayed with him. On the bright side (as much as being terrified of a professor had a bright side), his overwhelming sense of dread made it easier to remember when the herbology lesson was supposed to be.
Heath trudged down the path, dressed for the cold February weather in several extra layers including his Ravenclaw scarf and a Star Wars hat that kind of but not exactly matched it. Fear built with every step closer, but when he finally approached the professor, he felt something he never would've expected. He felt sorry for him! He couldn't even begin to imagine how hard it must be for Professor Rainwater to see his plants deteriorating! "Hello, Professor," Heath greeted quietly, so as not to draw undue attention to himself or distract the professor from his sheet of paper. He gave him a sympathetic look and even managed a faint smile before making his way to the nearest seat. See? He was trying to be nice, despite his own fears!
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led  If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |
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