Slytherclaw RP

[slytherclawbigmood]

Hissssss

The morning sun is shining, the birds are happily chirping in the trees, and Slyth hates existence. Everything was just too happy and cheery and loud (the literal and the metaphorical sense).

Urgh...

Tock tock.

There was a knock on the door. “Come out, Slyth. We’re gonna be late!”

“Leave me alone.....”, they growled, pulling the bedsheets over their head and trying to fade into nothingness...

[slytherclawbigmood]

Ravenclaw

After they finished their third cup of espresso, they went to class. They didn’t eat, but to be honest, they didn’t eat for the last two days. They were too tired to actually mind the nagging hunger. Well, they ate some fruits now and then. It was something, right?

But that wasn’t Ravenclaw’s main concern now, they were sitting in class. Not that they were actually paying attention, they just pretended to write along, looking up at the board once in a while to actually know what they were writing. 

So, even though they didn’t pay attention, they would at least have their notes. If they could decipher it later.

But back to class. They were nearly finished with their last paragraph, when an owl came in, with a red letter in its beak. Oh, the poor person who’ll about to get a howler.

...wait. This poor person where them!! The realisation struck Ravenclaw a bit too late, so when they went to silence the howler the owl had flopped on the desk, the letter already ripped itself open, screaming in a oh too familiar voice “GO THE FUCK TO SLEEP!!”

For fucks sake, Slytherin! They were too damn smart for their own good! They weren’t supposed to know! As was the whole DAMN class!! 

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[slytherclawbigmood]

Slytherin

It had been over three days now since Ravenclaw had properly talked to Slytherin. 

Rav barely managed to walk straight (well, they never did anything “straight” but that is not the point) and their handwriting got more and more sloppy to the point were it was almost unreadable. They had dark circles under their eyes and were daydreaming in class.

But the worst part were the tremors. It always started when Rav didn’t get enough coffee......or too much... 

It worried Slyth so much that they were barely able to sleep. 

Sleep? Sleep!

They hadn’t... they wouldn’t... would they?

Slyth paced through the room as they wen’t through the signs:

1. talks less (especially to Slyth)

2. less attentive

3. tremors

4. daydreaming

5. handwriting: worse

They had all the signs of sleep deprivation. This called for darstic measures.

Slyth rummaged through their drawers looking for a special item they had made for this exact occasion: parchment induced with sleeping draught and enchanted to “explode” after being read.

They wrote down only one sentence. One that would make Rav realise what was about to happen just as they’ll be about to fall asleep.

“GO THE FUCK TO SLEEP!!”

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[slytherclawbigmood]

Ravenclaw

Tired. Oh were they tired. But they’d do their damn best not to tell Slytherin, of course. They would never hear the end of it if Slytherin’s suspicions were confirmed, that they haven’t slept for 84 hours straight...

...not that there was anything straight about Ravenclaw, though. Honestly, if anyone knew how many gay-fanfics kept them awake at night, they’d probably end up in jail. Especially for the kinks they developed...

Okay, no, their kinks weren’t that bad. Nothing illegal, at least.

But back to the topic: they were fucking tired. So as soon as they got out of the shower, which they mostly used for thinking, like, what else were showers for, they summoned themselves a double espresso, hoping that the caffeine would kick in quickly. Even thought they knew it wouldn’t. Caffeine stopped working on them a long time ago, but coffee was delicious anyway.

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