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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Promises and Plans'/ Monday, October 10th / 12:13 AM
Location: Hallways
Open To: anyone
Currently Involving: Kaleb
Now, this was just mean. Kaleb had apparated back into Hogsmeade earlier that evening and naturally they put him on night duty. That was low. He hated the light night rounds. It wasn't just that he needed his beauty sleep, but they were just so lonely! The whole reason he had signed up for this job was to work with kids (and this was as close as you came to that while you were an auror), and they were all in bed. Bah. Well, most of them, at least. He was sure there would be some mischief makers out and about; he certainly spent a good deal of his evenings outside of the dorms. Well, Deryck and Steven were mainly the ringleaders when it came to that. He preferred to sleep.
The dim light coming from his wand illuminated the corridor before him. Nothing was out of the ordinary, well, for Hogwarts that is, which was a good sign. No creepy Death Eaters were on the prowl. And fie! Fie on the creepy ones with the ugly tattoos. Kaleb himself had dabbled into the body art gig, but why would anyone want something that ugly? Yick. Anyways, fie! Fie on the prowling ones. They would have to deal with a hungry Kaleb. He had missed dinner and was sent off on rounds without food. It was a cruel world.
Location: Hallways
Open To: anyone
Currently Involving: Kaleb
Now, this was just mean. Kaleb had apparated back into Hogsmeade earlier that evening and naturally they put him on night duty. That was low. He hated the light night rounds. It wasn't just that he needed his beauty sleep, but they were just so lonely! The whole reason he had signed up for this job was to work with kids (and this was as close as you came to that while you were an auror), and they were all in bed. Bah. Well, most of them, at least. He was sure there would be some mischief makers out and about; he certainly spent a good deal of his evenings outside of the dorms. Well, Deryck and Steven were mainly the ringleaders when it came to that. He preferred to sleep.
The dim light coming from his wand illuminated the corridor before him. Nothing was out of the ordinary, well, for Hogwarts that is, which was a good sign. No creepy Death Eaters were on the prowl. And fie! Fie on the creepy ones with the ugly tattoos. Kaleb himself had dabbled into the body art gig, but why would anyone want something that ugly? Yick. Anyways, fie! Fie on the prowling ones. They would have to deal with a hungry Kaleb. He had missed dinner and was sent off on rounds without food. It was a cruel world.