Sep 27, 2007 14:37
"Blahblah, number six, blah thirteen, blahblahblah." The 'blahs' were nearly becoming a little song for the 6th year. Piper was dangerously close to burning her Arithmancy book right there in the classroom. Why she'd stayed in it, she may never quite remember. Oh, right, she wanted out of Astronomy and Mother Dearest demanded six classes on Piper's schedule.
Glaring at the book through the rest of class, she actually ended up drawing up little pictures. Harper and Moon were the new Slytherin poster-couple. Quite annoying really. She wasn't sure which one wasn't pretty enough to be with the other or if they were both equally not pretty. The point was, they were getting sickening. It was nearly worse than seeing the stripper brag about Miles' baby. Maybe she'd have a little run in with Miss Romilda and see what dirt she could dig up. Vane always knew something.
Class finally ended which meant it was break until Anient Runes started and later Defense.
She was actually thinking about that class in particular when she nearly missed someone speaking to her. Tossing her hair over her shoulder as she shifted her bag higher up, she tried to catch who it was in the crowd heading for the Great Hall (Piper couldn't make out the voice through the drone of all the others). "Yes?"