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Simple_Spells · 02-28-2009, 05:07 PM

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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

Chris Potter had left his Potions book in the potions classroom the other day and neede it for his homework he was currently doing in the Gryffindor Common Room. heturned the corner of the dark, damp dungeon corridor and stopped to see a third year Ravenclaw scratching at the walls and putting things in there pocket. He watched for a moment intrigued as to what they were doing. After a moment he spoke up. "What are you doing?"

Casper looked up. Apprarently these corridors weren't as empty as he'd thought. "Collecting moss and stuff," he shrugged. "It looks kind of weird, I know, but I have to make my own paint and I can use moss to do that. I ran out of green."

The kid probably thought he was some sort of a freak, but Casper wasn't overtly social anyways. One odd opinion of him here or there wouldn't hurt him.

02-28-2009, 05:07 PM	#102 (permalink)
Simple_Spells Chizpurfle Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: she's in looooove :) Posts: 10,892 Hogwarts RPG Name: Casper Scouten Fourth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 Chris Potter had left his Potions book in the potions classroom the other day and neede it for his homework he was currently doing in the Gryffindor Common Room. heturned the corner of the dark, damp dungeon corridor and stopped to see a third year Ravenclaw scratching at the walls and putting things in there pocket. He watched for a moment intrigued as to what they were doing. After a moment he spoke up. "What are you doing?" Casper looked up. Apprarently these corridors weren't as empty as he'd thought. "Collecting moss and stuff," he shrugged. "It looks kind of weird, I know, but I have to make my own paint and I can use moss to do that. I ran out of green." The kid probably thought he was some sort of a freak, but Casper wasn't overtly social anyways. One odd opinion of him here or there wouldn't hurt him. __________________ [the equivalent of my first child] 4th Year Ravenclaw [signature credit] Just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark. DCFC