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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Potions
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Bored and a bit Worried
Tagged = Rowan and Potions Class
Quidditch = Beater
Pictures of him = x x x
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Rowan watched her quietly before narrowing his eyes a bit. Had she rolled her eyes? Shaking his head lightly, he couldn't help but smirk. He wasn't too fond of doing much work on his own, and relaxed a bit before sitting up again and thrumming his fingertips against the edge. Watching her demonstrate for him, he nodded before taking a peek at what others were doing. One was cutting mint leaves into tiny squares- easy enough. Rowan immediately took a small handful before taking another small blade and with the edge of his fingertips cut out the small bits, surprised at how equal they turned out in the end. Rowan wasn't doing to bad either- the potion looked really good so far. Sprinkling a bit on the top with the mint, he blinked a bit at her before smirking, the immediately look of excitement replaced with the snarky look he normally managed to pull of. Squinting his eyes a bit, he picked up the peice of small yet strange looking fluxweed before plucking the ends off and slowly putting them inside, hoping he was doing it right. When he was done, he watched as it fizzed and bubbled for a while before finally calming. Turning to her, he sighed before picking it up slowly and watching it fizz upward, it's contents swirling rapidly and making it shake a bit. " Bon Appetit. Do you wanna go first?" He was not going to drink it before she did. Swallowing the large lump in his throat, he kicked himself. No way was he going to be an idiot in front of a girl. "Are you going to drink it first?" He murmured, feeling like a complete wimp as he held it in his fingertips.

[stricklyspagetti]

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{ Tagged:. Ravenclaw;Hufflepuff } { Feeling?:. Bored } { Where?:. History } { Seer } { Quidditch cptn. and Beater }

Monroe smiled, and turned forward. She could see right through Professor Binns. She was pretty sure that he was there during the Goblin War or whatever they where talking about. She leaned back in her seat, putting away her wand as she stroked Cookie from the inside of her robes. She got out a small piece of parchment and a quill, scribbling down on it, are you excited for the hufflepuff vs slytherin match?, not even bothering capitalizing.

Monroe folded it and slipped it to Abigail with a wink, and then turned right in time when Binns glanced up and went back down to droning on. She could feel her eyelids getting heavy, although she resisted. The Hufflepuff had always managed to stay away during all classes, expect for one time when a charm was put on her to make her fall asleep. Monroe shook her head at that and Cookie put his two tiny front paws on her stomach, looking at her with small brown eyes.

[PenguinObsession]

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◍ seventeen ◍ single ◍ ravenclaw ◍ in class ◍
◍ tagged ◍ shaylene ◍

Skylar gave a long sigh. History had to be the most boring class ever, and it didnt help that Binns only ever spoke in one tone of voice ever. She chewed on her lower lip, running her tongue over the chapped skin. No matter how much chap stick she used or how many charms she cast, her lips were always chapped. Right on cue the Ravenclaw pulled out a little tube of Muggle chap stick. She rubbed it on her lips, the taste of cherry hitting her tongue just a little bit. While Binns droned on she pulled out her Arithmacy book. Unlike History this class actually interested her, or at least kept her busy. The girl almost jumped out of her skin when she felt something brush against her elbow. She let out an uneasy breath and smiled when she saw the familiar yellow color of parchment.

Blue eyes scanned over the yellowed paper,reading the ink scribbles. A warm smile graced her lips when she read the words. Shaylene was looking out for her, it made her happy to know that someone was doing that. Skylar toke her quill and scribbled down her own message below the previous one. "Thanks but I've already got them. =)" She waited a moment before adding the smiley face. She didnt want to come off as rude to Shaylene so they smiley stayed on the parchment.

Skylar waited until Binns was looking in a different direction to slide the parchment across the table, but she didnt know why she bothered. The ghost never called people out for sleeping, talking, or passing notes in his class, he just floated up there and droned on like a human tape recorder. The one thing the ghost did take seriously was cheating. If you were cheating you would be taking your test and then suddenly feel something cold behind you. If you turned around you would see the cold dead eyes of Professor Binns staring down at you. The scariest thing was that no one ever saw him float down form his podium. One minute he was in front of the class the next he was giving the deaths stare behind a student. It made students even more uneasy around the transparent teacher.

[Guepardo]

[[ abigail of hufflepuff ]]

abigail sat, restlessly, in the history classroom. she twirled her quill in her fingers, watching the feather spin absentmindedly. she was listening to professor binns talking on about a lesson no one was particularly interested in. half-listening, her mind wandered. what's mum been up to? dad? i wonder if theo will bring back any letters from them tomorrow. they usually send them around the second or third day. her thoughts were suddenly interrupted as she spotted movement in the corner of her eye. she turned her head, which quickly became painful on her neck, and gently grabbed the note monroe had for her. she glanced up at professor binns before opening it. she couldn't help but grin as she read the words. after a moments thought of what she might respond, she had it. dipping her quill in ink, abigail wrote back to her. of course! aren't you? hufflepuff's going to win the cup this year, i can feel it. abigail gingerly folded the note along the crease that had been made by monroe and passed it back silently. she turned her attention back onto the ghost-teacher of history class and began to twirl her quill for a second time. she noticed that skylar and shaylene, two ravenclaws, were also passing a piece of parchment.

[Phantom's Opera]

N I C K - Tagged: Felicity - Class: Potions
Nick laughed and nodded, "Brilliant!" He said, and added a bit more of the herb. The potion turned to correct color, so he also leaned back in his chair and waited for the potion to brew. He looked at Felicity, his mind running, trying to come up with something to say, or a question to ask. He set his ankle on his knee, and pushed his chair back onto two legs. "Do you know when the next hogsmeade visit is?" He could use a little break to visit the wizarding market. "I need new polish for my broomsticks." Nick was the type of person who was not OCD, but he did like to keep things that were precious to him nice. His broomstick was one of his mot prized possessions. It was the newest model available. He had received it as a gift from his parents when he left for his final year here at Hogwarts. He set his chair back onto four legs and folded his arms across his chest, looking at Felicity, awaiting her answer. "Would you want to go with me, the next time a Hogsmeade visit comes up?"

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Nearly Bored • History Class • Tagged: Skylar/Nobody •

Shaylene took the parchment back and she read over it, nodding softly to the other girls words and she folded it up, stuffing it in her bag delicately. She folded her arms over the desk, leaning forward and laying her head against her forearms, watching the ghost. She let her mind wander, eyes lazily following the ghostly form of a teacher and she turned her head slightly, pressing her mouth into her arm and yawning softly after a few moments, nearly falling asleep herself. She licked her lips, eyes shutting and she relaxed into the chair. Her hands curled against the robes and she let her eyes open once again, eyes flickering to the clock on the far wall. When would this end? She bit her lip, almost suddenly remembering James was sitting behind her.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • Bored • History Class • Tagged: Nobody • Keeper •

Timothy watched the hufflepuffs passing notes and he hummed softly, his eyes shutting and he let himself lean back all the way into the chair, his body going pliant and he bit his lip, eyes flickering around the room and he hummed low in his throat. He really didn't get why they needed to take History so much. They'd been taking almost the same things over and over again. He let his hands fold together and he set them on the desk, moving his shoulders from side in a bit of a dance to try and pass time or at least to entertain himself

[_caramel]

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felicity abanon meyers
felicity sat quietly in wait, watching the soft wisps of hypnotizing steam rise from her cauldron as she thoughtlessly ran her fingers through the tips of her hair. her attention was quickly turned back to Nick however, as he asked her when the next Hogsmeade visit would be, and better yet, if she'd like to go! "of course i'll go with you," she replied quickly, a soft tinge of blush lining her cheeks, "i thinks it's in a couple weeks." felicity turned her attention back to the assignment, wanting her skin to fade back to it's natural tone, "it looks just about ready." she said, giving it a final stir. she gazed into the now opaque liquid, which was in a way mystifying as she ladled adequate amounts into the small clear glasses provided. she grasped one of the spindly containers with her fingertips, surprised to feel the surface relatively cold, and looked up at Nick with wide green eyes, "i suppose now we drink." she said, putting the glass to her lips, but feeling hesitant to take a sip.

[stricklyspagetti]

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{ Tagged:. Ravenclaw;Hufflepuff } { Feeling?:. Bored } { Where?:. History } { Seer } { Quidditch cptn. and Beater }

As the note was slipped back to the Hufflepuff, she glanced up at Binns before looking down in her lap and unfolding the parchment. Cookie tried to get at the note, but Monroe kept it away from him as she read it. She turned it over, and grabbed her quill, scribbling down: i dont know, iris seemed pretty confident about slytherin winning its like they have a secret weapon or something. if they do win though the slytherins will be the worst to us.

Monroe tossed it to Abigail, and it landed on her desk, and she held a smile before turning. She wasn't the best with people, but she could do good with Hufflepuff's. She hummed, her mind wandering back to her biggest crush: Antonio. He was supposed to be here.. it kind of worried her that he wasn't. She shrugged it off, knowing he was probably late. She glanced at Timothy before looking back at a Ravenclaw girl and then back to the front. The Professor glanced up and everything went still, and he went back to droning on.

[idyllic]

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James continued to watch the people around him and listen to the ghost as he talked. He took a few notes here and there but didn't pay much attention besides that. He looked to Shaylene in front of him and wondered if he could risk passing a note, even though the Binns didn't have very good eyes. He looked down to his note book and gently ripped a piece off of it. This is quite boring. he wrote in large, messy writing. James folded it up and tossed to her, landing nicely on Shaylene's desk.

[Dragonette_11]

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In Potions
Class
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With Rowan K.
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Single & Thinks
Nick is Attractive,
but Nothing More

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Rowan raised an eyebrow at the Slytherin boy's hesitant behavior. Smirking with a small chuckle, she took a flask and poured the liquid in. "Of course I will. I'm up for any challenge," she murmured in reply, her voice a bit sly as she studied the liquid in the flash that she now held. Her blue eye's searched the liquid, wondering what aurora she would get. She had red through them, and guesstimated that she would get either red or light blue.

Bringing the flask to her lips, she turned it bottom up and swallowed the liquid with one gulp. "There you go," she said as she handed the flask to King, licking her lips clean of the potion. Though it had a bit of a funny taste, it went down smooth like water for her, and she wasn't feeling anything yet. Going back to the directions, she tried to find out how they would discover what their auroras were.