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Post by Taylor on Nov 8, 2009 14:17:11 GMT -5
Today was a pretty average day. Fabian had gotten a lecture from Francesca for attempting to throw a marshmallow at her head, and pathetically failed, and then she just walked off annoyed. So now, he was alone in the common room. And Fabian really wasn't a fan of the alone, quietness and slightly darkness right now. Especially when it was slightly creepy when the thunder boomed occasionally. And with the small fire torches flickering, it was rather scary.
It was around nine at night now, and the teachers had been giving them very little home work lately, and Fabian was pretty sure no one was complaining about that. Sitting comfortably in a chair by the large fire, he really didn't like being bored. Quidditch practice was muddy and wet, and then had to deal with more of Francesca's complaining, since she was wet, cold and late for something and kept pointing out the fact it was thundering and she really couldn't play her position right now.
And after all that, Fabian ate and ended up here. Looking around the Ravenclaw common room, trying to find something interesting. Only blue, bronze, books, seats and more boring things. Fabian still wondered how the hell he ended up in Ravenclaw, I mean, sure he was doing good in most of his classes, but wasn't come genius that got O's in everything. And he wasn't all that creative.
Yawning, Fabian just sat there. Debating in his mind whether or not to go to his dorm and sleep.
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Post by Dea on Nov 8, 2009 15:17:05 GMT -5
Damocles refused. Oh no. Ally had dared him to dress up as a performing monkey. He had then promptly pushed her in the lake (again) and run away.
Now, he was cowering. Behind a statue. Oh christ. He could hear her. Sprinting for the common room door, he knocked the handle, listened to the riddle impatiently, answered it, and dove into the room, just as Ally spotted him. Safe.
For now.
Approaching his favourite seat, he plopped himself down...Without realising a Fabian sat there. He jumped up, with a 'Whaaa?', and turned to face a now, unhappy, Fabian.
Today just got better and better, didn't it?
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Post by Haine on Dec 3, 2009 12:28:53 GMT -5
SOMETIMES I FIND IT HARD• to believe there's someone else who could be •JUST AS MESSED UP AS ME It was going to be an absolutely bloody brilliant day today. Gideon could just tell. As per usual for a weekend, Gideon had slept through most of it, aside from a brief interlude of one or two hours in which he had been forced to get up to a horrendous and cold quidditch practice, almost getting hit in the head with a freaking quaffle. Not a bludger, a quaffle, of all things. But seeing as all of that experience could be passed off as a very random dream, everything was fine. There was no homework that he and Chase would stay up half of the night to do last minute, no detentions and ... well, now that Gideon thought about it, there actually wasn't anything to bloody well do.
At a guess, obviously without looking out of a window, it had to be around lunchtime. There we go. That was something to do. With that, Gideon rolled out of bed and proceeded to get changed. About five minutes later, Gideon decended the stairs into the common room and looked around the area blankly. His eyes first met with the view outside the window, in which the sky was turning from a purple haze to black. His gaze then transferred to the clock, which read nine. ... Well, that was an absolutely bloody brilliant day. Even Gideon was surprised at the time - he had never actually slept that long before. Usually eleven or twelve on a good day. Yet never into the bloody evening. After a moment of shock, it all started to make a bit more sense. Gideon had been doing essays for the last two nights, which for him left very little time to sleep.
With a grin, Gideon went and sat down on the couch, turning to look at Fabian and Damocles. "So is there something you two aren't telling me here?"
TAGGED ! Taylor and Dea! WORDS ! 313 LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES ! God. It's taken nearly a month for me to think of an intro. O.O
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