Study Hall
Week Name/Date/Time: 'Back to School' / Friday, September 9th, 2005 / 10:00 AM
Location: Great Hall
Open To: Anyone who has SH or a free period
Currently Involving: Madison Bauer
Sitting in silence at the Gryffindor table, Madison was reading through her Potions textbook, attempting to finish her essay that was due the following Monday. "Urgh!" She muttered under her breath, completely frustrated with the homework. And the whole subject, for that matter. Her Primary school was never big on Chemistry classes, which she considered Potions to be similar to. Only this was harder, much harder. The Professor didn't help matters either.
Sighing softly, Madison raises her head up to look at the ceiling. The enchantment to show the sky was fascinating to her. From the look of things, it was a cloudy but nice day. "I'd much rather be out there...", she thought to herself. Leaning a bit and resting her chin in her palm, she went back to scanning through the thick textbook. She needed to get it done; no use in procrastinating about it (even if she had hardly any idea what she was doing).
Location: Great Hall
Open To: Anyone who has SH or a free period
Currently Involving: Madison Bauer
Sitting in silence at the Gryffindor table, Madison was reading through her Potions textbook, attempting to finish her essay that was due the following Monday. "Urgh!" She muttered under her breath, completely frustrated with the homework. And the whole subject, for that matter. Her Primary school was never big on Chemistry classes, which she considered Potions to be similar to. Only this was harder, much harder. The Professor didn't help matters either.
Sighing softly, Madison raises her head up to look at the ceiling. The enchantment to show the sky was fascinating to her. From the look of things, it was a cloudy but nice day. "I'd much rather be out there...", she thought to herself. Leaning a bit and resting her chin in her palm, she went back to scanning through the thick textbook. She needed to get it done; no use in procrastinating about it (even if she had hardly any idea what she was doing).