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sweetpinkpixie · 05-08-2022, 02:49 PM

Potions and fun were not two words that you would find Atlas put together in the same sentence. It was by unfortunate accident that the Gryffindor even happened to be in this area on this day and he had already wandered too close to not be noticed ... though that did not stop him from trying to do so. Another unfortunate encounter in the form of his foot finding what felt like the only twig on the ground nearby, resulting in a loud SNAP that surely had drawn someone's attention his direction...and Atlas surrendered to his fate and reluctantly joined the growing group.

He hadn't really had any vendetta against the Potions Master before...and he still did not right now...but also...he had decided he did not like the man simply for the fact that his minor promotion was a reminder that Auntie June was no longer at Hogwarts. Quite hypocritical of himself, as per usual, considering he had been mad and bitter that she had become the SLYTHERIN head of house instead of GRYFFINDOR head of house...and it was still kind of a sore subject for him.

But, still, he did not like to see this man strutting around with the title either.

Bah humbug.

Hand slipping into the pockets of his robes, he meandered over to the first moderately familiar face he could see (which happened to be Valentina in this moment or else he likely would have slid up beside Lisa with the bonus satisfaction of it irritating Daniel) and offered her a humble greeting because just seeing her reminded him of the laundry room and suddenly there was a pressing question he just HAD to get off his chest. "Hey, is every pair red?"

05-08-2022, 02:49 PM	#10 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,560 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 Potions and fun were not two words that you would find Atlas put together in the same sentence. It was by unfortunate accident that the Gryffindor even happened to be in this area on this day and he had already wandered too close to not be noticed ... though that did not stop him from trying to do so. Another unfortunate encounter in the form of his foot finding what felt like the only twig on the ground nearby, resulting in a loud SNAP that surely had drawn someone's attention his direction...and Atlas surrendered to his fate and reluctantly joined the growing group. He hadn't really had any vendetta against the Potions Master before...and he still did not right now...but also...he had decided he did not like the man simply for the fact that his minor promotion was a reminder that Auntie June was no longer at Hogwarts. Quite hypocritical of himself, as per usual, considering he had been mad and bitter that she had become the SLYTHERIN head of house instead of GRYFFINDOR head of house...and it was still kind of a sore subject for him. But, still, he did not like to see this man strutting around with the title either. Bah humbug. Hand slipping into the pockets of his robes, he meandered over to the first moderately familiar face he could see (which happened to be Valentina in this moment or else he likely would have slid up beside Lisa with the bonus satisfaction of it irritating Daniel) and offered her a humble greeting because just seeing her reminded him of the laundry room and suddenly there was a pressing question he just HAD to get off his chest. "Hey, is every pair red?" __________________ 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