Serafima Volkov♦Sixth Year♦Ravenclaw♦Tagged: Ryler
Serafima squeeze's Noble's hand, as if wishing to comfort the grumpy wizard, still smiling at Ryler. "I am looking forward to the classes. Summer was boring. We had nothing to do, and it gets very hot here." She tries not to feel too self-conscious right now; leading a conversation whilst her companion is rude. It's practically her worse nightmare, but as long as she keeps her hand tightly in noble's, at least she is grounded. "What would you want to teach if you could? I know Noble would teach He-" A hand covers her mouth. Well, apparently Noble didn't want that information shared.
Noble Mirrikai♦Seventh Year♦Slytherin♦Tagged: Ryler
Noble shuts up and decides he'd have a much better time staring out the window than doing anything else, like talking to Ryler or being a decent person. It's only when Serafima tightens her grip on his hand that he even begins paying attention. This is a good thing as she, naturally, starts revealing secrets about him. "Hush." He hisses before she can reveal his rather large interest in Herbology, slapping his hand over the girl's mouth. His face turns red again at the idea of people knowing. Plants aren't exactly the most...Intimidating hobby.





My last brain cell as I try not to fail college