01-22-2009, 12:52 AM
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| Chizpurfle
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Casper Scouten Fourth Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by Punk Rock Princess Blue eyes taking in the scene before her, Evolette McKenna shook her head slowly. How could they be so far into the negatives already? It simply boggled her mind how people couldn't just mind the rules. Or at least be more sneaky with the rules they broke. Honestly.
Crossing her arms, her lips pressed together as her eyes trailed off of the Slytherin hourglass, and over to the Gryffindor hourglass. Her mind itched to remember if she had seen Terry at the Feast, but she knew that she hadn't. There was really no point to keep thinking about him at the moment though, there was nothing she could do about their relationship.
So, she forced herself to think on something else, anything else; and then a smile slipped onto her lips as she remembered her talk with Cale and Anna on the train. Top points earner? She wasn't so sure about that, but then again, you never know what could happen. Casper Scouten approached the set of hourglasses and tried not to notice how poorly Ravenclaw was doing so early in the year. It was quite embarrassing, actually, and he moved his drawing pad over the Ravenclaw emblem embroidered onto his robes. The two other students there, who he saw were a Slytherin and a Hufflepuff, didn't have to know that he shared the same characteristics as the fools who had created the reason for his shame.
The reason Casper had come to this room, of course, was to draw the hourglasses. With the sun hitting the glass just right and the edges of the flawless jewels gleaming with different degrees of brightness, it was truly spectacular. Today Casper was going to try a sketch before going back to the dormitory and filling in with watercolors.
Unfortunately, the Slytherin girl was standing directly in the beam of sunshine. From her angle, the picture would be perfect. Casper dreaded asking her to move, because she already looked disapproving, but it had to be done. "Excuse me," he said clearly, approaching the girl. "But could you move over just a foot or so?" |
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