by major tom » Thu Feb 11, 2010 9:06 am
((-Sniff- My RP isn't slow. . . It's special! n.n))
Bane, now thoroughly irritated by the constant chatter droning from the table behind him, whirled around and opened his mouth to snap something crossly at them, but was interrupted by a loud, almost bong-like sound-- as if someone had just smashed a hammer into a large metallic bell-- that sounded from somewhere above him. Noise erupted from the halls as hundreds of students filed into it. He quickly gathered his books, wand, and cauldron, and exited the classroom after shooting a scowl towards the small group of students that were annoying him earlier. He slipped through the swelling throng of students, swiftly maneuvering past a crowd of confused second-years and shouldering his way through a trio of Hufflepuffs, taking the time to ensure that each one recieved an "accidental" bruise from him. Bane sauntered away from them, chuckling softly to himself.
My name is Tiger, and your name is not Tiger, and I'm here to make you think about death and get sad and stuff. A few of my interests include science fiction, video games, comic books, girl bands, wearing too much eye makeup, and dismantling the patriarchy. My preferred required pronouns are they/them/their.