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sweetpinkpixie · 09-05-2021, 10:46 AM

Another year, another awkward start of term. Though Atlas supposed he should be grateful that this start of term did not include any leaking from terror, so things were still on the up compared to his first year. Certainly things could not get any worse than that.

With the a day's worth of classes over and done, he returned to the common room and dropped his bag by one of the sofas before he began dismantling them. First were the throw pillows which, true to their name, he threw about the common room haphazardly. Though he was mindful to avoid the fireplace so he wouldn't disturb school property. Once all those were taking care of, he returned to the sofa and began tugging off the cushions and stacked those on one of the coffee tables until he had a plush tower. Giving THAT a firm nod, he started taking those off two at a time and tucked them under each arm before those too joined the haphazard array of cushion islands all about the common room floor.

Throwing his most recently collection of cushions like a Frisbee across the room, he winced and filched and yeeeeeeeshed at it struck one of the framed photos on the wall and knocked it square off and hit the floor wish a crash. Will just...uh...cover that up with a pillow. No big deal.

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,468 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Another year, another awkward start of term. Though Atlas supposed he should be grateful that this start of term did not include any leaking from terror, so things were still on the up compared to his first year. Certainly things could not get any worse than that. With the a day's worth of classes over and done, he returned to the common room and dropped his bag by one of the sofas before he began dismantling them. First were the throw pillows which, true to their name, he threw about the common room haphazardly. Though he was mindful to avoid the fireplace so he wouldn't disturb school property. Once all those were taking care of, he returned to the sofa and began tugging off the cushions and stacked those on one of the coffee tables until he had a plush tower. Giving THAT a firm nod, he started taking those off two at a time and tucked them under each arm before those too joined the haphazard array of cushion islands all about the common room floor. Throwing his most recently collection of cushions like a Frisbee across the room, he winced and filched and yeeeeeeeshed at it struck one of the framed photos on the wall and knocked it square off and hit the floor wish a crash. Will just...uh...cover that up with a pillow. No big deal. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like