RP: Badgers, Books and Snakes
Date: 20 June 1998
Characters: Susan Bones, Greg Goyle
Location: Hogwarts library
Status: Semi-private
Summary: What is Greg doing in the library? Susan's curious enough to ask.
Completion Incomplete
Susan sorted through the current stack of books, making sure they were in proper order before waving her wand and watching them slot back into their respective places on the bookshelf. Once that was done she repeated the task with another stack, and then another.
It was dull work, but the rain pattering outside the windows had dashed her original plan to actually spend the day in the greenhouse. She wasn't too terribly fond of Herbology as a whole, but Eloise and Hannah both tended to spend quite a bit of time there, and she'd thought it might have been nice to have a girls day of plants and gossip. Stupid rain.
Somewhat disgruntled, she waved her wand a little too hard, and instead of books slotting neatly onto the shelf, the ones already there cascaded out, hard leather bindings and sharp corners bouncing and digging into her while she covered her head with her arms and swore.
She was desperately glad no one had seen, and that Zabini was currently elsewhere. It was going to take at least an hour to re-sort the books and put them back into their proper places, and that wasn't including the stacks still awaiting attention.
Susan glared at the mess around her, moving from disgruntled to downright grumpy. Stupid rain.
Characters: Susan Bones, Greg Goyle
Location: Hogwarts library
Status: Semi-private
Summary: What is Greg doing in the library? Susan's curious enough to ask.
Completion Incomplete
Susan sorted through the current stack of books, making sure they were in proper order before waving her wand and watching them slot back into their respective places on the bookshelf. Once that was done she repeated the task with another stack, and then another.
It was dull work, but the rain pattering outside the windows had dashed her original plan to actually spend the day in the greenhouse. She wasn't too terribly fond of Herbology as a whole, but Eloise and Hannah both tended to spend quite a bit of time there, and she'd thought it might have been nice to have a girls day of plants and gossip. Stupid rain.
Somewhat disgruntled, she waved her wand a little too hard, and instead of books slotting neatly onto the shelf, the ones already there cascaded out, hard leather bindings and sharp corners bouncing and digging into her while she covered her head with her arms and swore.
She was desperately glad no one had seen, and that Zabini was currently elsewhere. It was going to take at least an hour to re-sort the books and put them back into their proper places, and that wasn't including the stacks still awaiting attention.
Susan glared at the mess around her, moving from disgruntled to downright grumpy. Stupid rain.