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Gryffindor Study Tables
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Chris sat down in his seat and began his History of Magic homework. He was sitting for an hour before he was done. His homework is done so he went to his dorm to go take a nap. |
Heather only sighed as she took a seat in the study tables. The last time she sat on such tables, she was writing a letter back home; but now, she was to really study. Homework had piled up so much. Her doll, Mr. Panda trailed behind her, carrying her books for her. She took them and plopped it all down on the table and lifted her doll to sit on the empty chair beside her. She needed some moral support to see all this homework through and all the moral support she can get for now is with her moving panda doll. Well, at least her runes homework was done. no problem about that. Now she had to do her Arithmancy, History of magic and Care of Magical creatures homework. Whoo-pee-doo. This won't be easy. She looked at her watch. "Better get started, this homework won't do itself for me anyways.." She said and the doll nodded at her. She opened her books, took out her parchments and quill and began working. |
Nika had just finished reading the announcement board in the common room. She was not very happy with what she saw. Not only was there the usual homework, but there was also one very unusual assignment posted as well. From her new DADA "Professor". She hadn't ever met the guy, but he sure sounded mean. They had to do physical exercise!?! REALLY?!?! Sigh. She looked at her list of things to do and let out a groan as she read each one out loud. "Number one: Run 8 km?!? WHAT? Why??" Groan. She moved to the next one on the list and her jaw just about dropped. "100 minutes of meditating about a proper role model!? But that will take forever!" Groan. "50 Front rolls?! I'm never going to get through this year! And it's only my second one!" Groan. She rolled her eyes as she went down the list and finished at "Singing! YAY! That's the only one I'm going to enjoy." She sings normally anyways so it doesn't make much of a difference for her. She knew that it would take a while to do, especially since they had to keep a journal. Great. Just great. She sighed as she read the one about meditation. "I guess I could do that now?" A hundred minutes is just so long! What if she splits it up into groups of twenty? Is she allowed to do that? She thought about who she considered as a role model. She thought about this for a very long time before concluding with the answer. "Rex." She said once out loud to confirm it. "Yeah I think Rex." And so the meditation begins. Wait. "How do I meditate?" She thought about those TV shows she'd seen where monks sat with their legs crossed over each other and made weird noises. Okay worth a shot. Nika imitated the monks she had seen on TV as she hummed "Oooooommmm" over and over again. She thought about Rex and how he did so many things. 'Not only did he graduate Hogwarts last term with great marks, but most of the professors liked him. He was nice to everyone including some of the mean snake girls who made fun of him. He took his time to teach me how to dance and he was really patient with me.' The more she thought about him the more saddened she grew over the fact that he wasn't at Hogwarts anymore, but she still kept going even if it was with tears in her eyes. "OOOooommmm." After what seemed like a good amount of time she checked her watch. It had only been 50 minutes. Which meant 50 more minutes to go. "Ugh. This. Is. Going. To. Take. Forever." With a sigh she continued. "OOOOOOoooommm." Meditation is harder than it seems. Especially for a twelve year old with the attention span of a squirrel. "Oooommm." She checked her watch once more and after what seemed like forever the 50 minutes were up. "YES!" But then she remembered she had to record this stuff in the journal. Hmph. What a JOY. And with that she began writing. |
Zara decided it was time to finish homeworks. Besides the DADA one, she still had CoMC. Yup, drawing. Zara sighed as she sat on one of the chairs and placed her bag and parchments on the table. Taking out her inks and quills from the bag, she began to imagine how she would draw Lady Rosamund. Really, though, draw her? Zara couldn't even think that Lady Rosamund would be justified with a photograph. What more if it was in drawing? She couldn't do it, the sphinx was too perfect. What if she got mad at her if she couldn't draw her properly...or perfectly. Oh well. Better make it anyways. Zara went on with a few strokes of the outline first as she sketched away. |
Nika is back. Yes back to mediate. Well the meditating is boring, but making the funny noises is fun! YES very fun! And Nika loves fun! Who doesn't love fun? She hopped up on a chair and climbed up onto the table. Crossing her legs she began to mediate. Now this time she needed a different role model to meditate on. Hmmm... Who inspired her growing up? Well.... OH! There is this one show she used to watch on TV all of the time! Even though it's an extremely old television show from when her great great great great great (and many more greats) grandma was a little kid it was still a good show. Her parents always showed her the tapes growing up. They would find it online and show her using the computer too. It was about this bald little boy who had puppets for friends or something like that. His cat would talk too. They went on adventures and did some cool things. Nika loved the show and the bald little kid. Caillou. THat was his name. Caillou. The bald little boy who could make the most boring day fun with his imagination. That's why she thought of him as a role model. Because he was always there to make rainy days fun. "OOOOOOOooooooommmmm" And that's why she was meditating about him. |
Chris sat down at a study table and got our his herbology book and began to do his homework. Chris got his quill and paper and then began to write about the three categories of water plants. "Hmmmm. Oh! Floating plants is one!!!!!" Chris said. After about 20 minutes of writing, he was done. He got up and walked up to the dorms. |
Ariella organized her books into piles on a study table. She grabbed her Herbology textbook, a blank piece of parchment, and a quill with ink. Hmm....what were the three divisions are water plants? |
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Ronnie walked to an empty study table, where no one could see what she was doing. She was still crying, but softly this time. She didn't want anyone to notice her, she didn't want to bother anyone else's work. She took out a piece of parchment and quill, and wrote a letter to her brother, Rupert Weasley. Dear Rupert, I feel very alone right now, no one seems to notice me at school ever since I heard the news about dad. I feel very lonely, the only company I ever seem to get is Scabbers...and a few fellow Gryffindors have talked to me. When I heard the news about dad, I was terribly sad and don't know exactly what to do. I just need someone to talk to and I thought of you. Please right back. Love, Ronnie Weasley Ronnie folded the letter and went to find her brother Ben to use his owl (Poppy) to send the letter, since she didn't own one. |
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