#rav:taeyang

[miripuff]

As curious as they come || && -- Taeyang and Miri

--- @taeraven ;

Free period, oh how the young witch adored this time to herself --- Luckily enough for her she had no homework nor did she have anywhere to be. She was free to roam around the castle if she pleased, and of course that’s exactly what she wanted to do. She had come to the sudden realization that she had spent the majority of her time in the library, but who could blame her? Today she knew that nobody would be near the astronomy tower so that’s where she would hide out for a few hours.

The top most tower at Hogwarts, there wasn’t any better place to get some fresh air and enjoy the scenery that it provided than right there. She was growing rather excited at the mere thought as she wandered through the hallways with ease, cutting corners until she met the entrance to the stairwell that lead up to the roof. 

Fingers grazed over the stonework of the castle’s walls as she took it one step at a time, going up the spiral staircase. Though she stopped as soon as a foul stench had met her nostrils --- What was it? Brows furrowed as she continued to walk further up the stairs, the smell getting stronger and stronger the closer she got. It wasn’t until she came into contact with a male student, adorned in Ravenclaw clothing and a cancer stick between his lips; She knew him --- Saw him a lot, even had a couple of classes with him and was partnered up a couple of times with him in said classes. She should have figured the smell was coming from a cigarette, but didn’t quite put two and two together until she saw it sticking out from his lips. It didn’t bother her, merely caught her off guard. “Oh I’m sorry..”, she spoke softly as she bowed her head, eyes fixated on him. 

The other sat there, even though she had approached him rather abruptly he was still in his spot. Planning on simply walking past him so she could get to the rooftop, Miri inched closer only to be distracted by the book he held in his lap --- Writing all over the pages. She squinted her eyes a bit, making out a few lines to be something original rather than homework. The corners of her lips tugged upwards into a smile, only parting as she spoke. “You like to write?” She tilted her head, stopping immediately after taking a few steps back to sit down a couple steps before him. She was such a curious young witch, always easily distracted by other people and their work they did. “Are you writing... poems? Songs? Both?” She wiggled a bit in one spot, scooting up just one more step so she could occasionally steal a peek from his work. “May I see?”

[alo-prof]

▬ class update!

 THE FOLLOWING STUDENTS' CLASSES HAVE BEEN NOTED:

KIM, taeyang - dada, history of magic, potions, divination

[exravisobel-blog]

Cautionary Advice → Belle + Taeyang

          Being stuck between a rock and a hard place was honestly never a pleasant feeling, and seeing as that was where Belle was exactly right now, the brunette couldn’t help but nod in confirmation to the statement just stated. The brunette was able to clean up after herself well enough, but it seems that it had been an oversight of hers when she didn’t take into consideration the bullheadedness of Gail’s family. She hadn’t quite expected for them to fight for further investigation as much as they had. They were now demanding for Belle’s memories that night, and the half-Veela was honestly considering writing down everything she knew of that night, complete with the bloody sight that greeted her afterwards as well as a description of the exhilaration she felt during and after, before Obliviating herself. Maybe even adding memories of what she had done that night so that it would look believable.

          Currently, the brunette was inside the Ravenclaw common room, tucked into a corner of the comfortable couch inside their tower, as a tome laid forgotten on her lap. Biting her lower lip in thought, the half-Veela started tapping her long fingers against the pages of her book in an indistinguishable pattern. Possible actions which she could do and their inevitable ramifications were flying through the Ravenclaw’s head a mile a minute before she finally comes to a decision. Nodding to herself when she’s finally made a choice, Belle thinks that before she starts playing with her own memories, perhaps a visit to Gail’s family is in order. Belle could send a letter asking for some... assistance from her mother’s side of the family to help her convince Gail’s family to drop the charges, lest her family and Gail’s end up with a dispute in their hands. She’d write a letter to her mother possibly tonight or tomorrow and await for her approval. It was final, concrete, and to Belle, foolproof.