Nov 27, 2007 18:05
~Amos is sitting outside, back against a tree, wind ruffling his hair and nibbling on his quill occasionally as he jots down notes. His eyes feel like they are bleeding, however, because schoolwork is his absolute torture.~
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*folds up his doodles and shoves them in the back of the book*
Actually, today's torture is History of Magic.
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Ah, yes, a secret code that only I know.
*points to one of his doodles, a man dressed in a mysterious cape/cloak, with red eyes and a taunting grin*
This is... um... the pictograph for how much I hate this class. You'll see him frequently.
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Hmm... let's see here... (I have so many different symbols for this code, it's hard to keep track of them all), that one is the one used for when Amos is an idiot and forgets girls' names. *nods matter of factly*
And that one *points to a man-eating, viscious plant* means the warning a Venemous Tentacula gives before it eats its prey -- or how much I hate my head of House.
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Thanks, I needed a symbol for that one.
Hmm... let's see. Sprout. Heinous wench. Annoying windbag. Hates me for no reason. The list goes on, Ella from Ravenclaw...
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No idea. Nope, not one.
*winks*
I mean... maybe I fell asleep in her class a couple times, accidentally dropped one of her prized plants... accidentally hit her with a Bludger during Quidditch practice -- nothing much, you know!
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No reason at all. She must be biased or something.
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Ugh... what a boring day.
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