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sweetpinkpixie · 05-08-2022, 08:41 AM

Moving on from ghosts and scribbling out their flight paths, Mitsuki considered moving on to practicing some of her calligraphy on a considerably smaller scale than her performance calligraphy demanded. She did have twenty strokes to perfect before summer rolled around and find a suitable piece of music to perform to. She had only gotten as far as dipping her quill back in the inkwell when Ashley Fox slid into the seat beside her and once again that curious tingling agitated her cheeks. Since the older girl had slid into the seat silently, Mitsuki did not interrupt her and instead turned her attention towards Mercer who had also joined her.

"Did you lose your glasses in the maze?" she inquired as she peered towards his paper as though she would spot them within the little squares somewhere. "If it is a maze, then it must have exits. If it doesn't, then it's IKEA." That was something dad had said once when they all had gone shopping for some furniture for Becky's apartment.

It took a exaggerated moment for her to process what it was her sister was expressing and even then she had no solid recollection. Why Yukie would want to draw a packed man (which conjured imagery of a man folded up inside of a box) was a curious notion and caused a pause as Mitsuki tilted her head to look at her sister curiously. However, between another older Ravenclaw girl entering and waving in their direction (another pause for confusion, but also reminiscent of the out of place familiarity the girl had displayed at the start-of-term feast) and the professor beginning class, Mitsuki had no opportunity to question her sister's motivations.

The corners of her lips turned downwards slightly as the green ink showed through slightly on her ghosts and ruined the whole aesthetic. She turned the paper over and gave everything a cursory look over, seeing the answers without really seeing the answers, and then lay the paper back down on her desk with her quill back in the inkwell for more in and then back to her parchment to write down the professor's questions.

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can anyone venture a guess into what today's lesson is about?
yes.

what do you think are inside these three boxes in front of me?
i do not know.

what does the saying fortius quo fidelius mean?
the more faithful, the stronger.

a knut for your thoughts?
yes.

Yes, she could venture a guess based on very little information...though she preferred not to, just as she preferred not to speculate on the contents of the boxes and be disappointed when it was not that which she would have liked it to be. She had already transcribed the Latin's English on her crossword paper, so that task had already been accomplished. It was his fourth question that drew the majority of her attention.

"I would like a knut, professor."

She had offered a thought just now. A thought based in a casual desire, to be precise.

05-08-2022, 08:41 AM	#23 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,523 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: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh 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 Moving on from ghosts and scribbling out their flight paths, Mitsuki considered moving on to practicing some of her calligraphy on a considerably smaller scale than her performance calligraphy demanded. She did have twenty strokes to perfect before summer rolled around and find a suitable piece of music to perform to. She had only gotten as far as dipping her quill back in the inkwell when Ashley Fox slid into the seat beside her and once again that curious tingling agitated her cheeks. Since the older girl had slid into the seat silently, Mitsuki did not interrupt her and instead turned her attention towards Mercer who had also joined her. "Did you lose your glasses in the maze?" she inquired as she peered towards his paper as though she would spot them within the little squares somewhere. "If it is a maze, then it must have exits. If it doesn't, then it's IKEA." That was something dad had said once when they all had gone shopping for some furniture for Becky's apartment. It took a exaggerated moment for her to process what it was her sister was expressing and even then she had no solid recollection. Why Yukie would want to draw a packed man (which conjured imagery of a man folded up inside of a box) was a curious notion and caused a pause as Mitsuki tilted her head to look at her sister curiously. However, between another older Ravenclaw girl entering and waving in their direction (another pause for confusion, but also reminiscent of the out of place familiarity the girl had displayed at the start-of-term feast) and the professor beginning class, Mitsuki had no opportunity to question her sister's motivations. The corners of her lips turned downwards slightly as the green ink showed through slightly on her ghosts and ruined the whole aesthetic. She turned the paper over and gave everything a cursory look over, seeing the answers without really seeing the answers, and then lay the paper back down on her desk with her quill back in the inkwell for more in and then back to her parchment to write down the professor's questions. Quote: can anyone venture a guess into what today's lesson is about? yes. what do you think are inside these three boxes in front of me? i do not know. what does the saying fortius quo fidelius mean? the more faithful, the stronger. a knut for your thoughts? yes. Yes, she could venture a guess based on very little information...though she preferred not to, just as she preferred not to speculate on the contents of the boxes and be disappointed when it was not that which she would have liked it to be. She had already transcribed the Latin's English on her crossword paper, so that task had already been accomplished. It was his fourth question that drew the majority of her attention. "I would like a knut, professor." She had offered a thought just now. A thought based in a casual desire, to be precise. __________________ 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