Apr 30, 2016
“Why me?” Isaac twitched his leg, highly uncomfortable with whatever seemed to have placed itself on his foot.
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“Why me?” Isaac twitched his leg, highly uncomfortable with whatever seemed to have placed itself on his foot.
today’s a happy day [ opposite self ]
So maybe Shreya Iyer’s music was on a little loud, or maybe it was all the pent up energy that Cat had in her after that stressful Herbology test. But when the rhythm kept coming, Cat couldn’t stop her hands from moving and her feet for tapping. Next thing she knew, she was dancing. Dancing to a song in her own mind.
“Hey, you should totally come join me!”
Tessomancy // Randall and Open
Randall crossed one leg over the other as he sat silently in the vacant Divination classroom. He had a firm belief that the readings of the tea leaves and the cloudy mysteries of the crystal ball could predict near comings of the future. With his days at Hogwarts drawing to a close, an ideal path was to be sought.
Knowing he was mere moments from having an image appear in his cup, Randall removed himself from his table as to not interfere with the finishing result. Footsteps alterted him to another presence. “If you excelling in this class, you would know that this classroom is reserved for me alone during this time.”
Blimey, there’s so much to do. So much--Oh! Got to call mum, have her start getting things ready for erusin. Oh, and chuppah, too. I think lace would be good for the canopy. Velvet maybe--what d’you think, mate?
Shifting from gills to breathing normally through his nose, Randall emerged from his early morning swim in the Black Lake. “The sun is rising,” muttered the boy to himself. He decided to take advantage and laid out of his towel to catch the rays of the star.
Hey, you! Ah--bollocks! Sorry. Sorry, really, I meant to hit someone else.
Randall sat neatly on the frost decorated metal bench, spine straight. He sipped from his cup of tea in the drafty corridor. “I don’t require the ears of an animal to hear when someone is sneaking up on me.”
Headache, never again.
Just because I sleep around, doesn’t mean you can just climb onto my bed like that. Sheesh.