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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Dark Sarcasm in the Classroom' / Wednesday, January 11th, 2006 / 9:45 AM
Location: Corridors
Open To: Jackie
Currently Involving: Sean, Jackie
Even Sean, who could be absolutely cheerful about anything, was feeling glum. He had spent the better part of the last hour and forty five minutes staring out the window, watching nothing, unable to keep his mind on the lesson. Muggle Studies was usually fun, maybe the only truly fun class there was, outside of Care of Magical Creatures. But today, well, today hadn't been fun. In fact, there was a permeating air of decidely not-fun feelings at Hogwarts.
He understood it, of course, but still.
Muttering a soft "Later, mate," to Grady on his way, Sean exited the Muggle Studies classroom in a morose sort of manner, hands clasped behind his head. Maybe he could go flying or something. That would improve things. Anything would at this point, really.
Location: Corridors
Open To: Jackie
Currently Involving: Sean, Jackie
Even Sean, who could be absolutely cheerful about anything, was feeling glum. He had spent the better part of the last hour and forty five minutes staring out the window, watching nothing, unable to keep his mind on the lesson. Muggle Studies was usually fun, maybe the only truly fun class there was, outside of Care of Magical Creatures. But today, well, today hadn't been fun. In fact, there was a permeating air of decidely not-fun feelings at Hogwarts.
He understood it, of course, but still.
Muttering a soft "Later, mate," to Grady on his way, Sean exited the Muggle Studies classroom in a morose sort of manner, hands clasped behind his head. Maybe he could go flying or something. That would improve things. Anything would at this point, really.