[[Errands in Diagon Alley. He supposes he can't complain; it's something to do. Les stifles a yawn as he winds his way through the throngs of people- considerably thinner than usual for the season, he notes- heading towards the stationary shop.]]

Ah... the school year certainly can go by fast...

*He adjusts a stack of books that needs to be returned to the library, looking over the desk again to make sure he hasn't missed anything*

Hmm...now let's see.

 [someone found their way into the astronomy and are currently plopped down in small corner.  Raivis has a paper and pen and a huge ass book with him and he begins to write.  but Raivis also v. much wants to be alone...of course that never seems to work out for him]

*Guess who's sneaking into Miss Valentine's class between periods! He leaves a small bouquet of flowers on the desk, and a freshly baked plate of cookies- and hopefully he can slip out before he's caught!*

[Mr. Wheelchair man is riding along in halls, he almost stands up but stops himself yeah that was a close one ( Read more... )

*wandering around the halls of Hogwarts, wide eyes scanning the meandering students and staff as she looks for familiar faces, wondering how her friends were doing, and hoping it was nearing the weekend they would all be able to get butterbeers together ( Read more... )

*wanders the halls, thinking back on the past year--the decisions made--and the outcomes that, so far, remain mostly happy*

It seems... almost like none of it happened... *musing to self, quietly, eyes dazed and gait rather slow*

*Faye's standing at the front of the classroom, leaning her elbows back against her desk as she eyes over her students. In front of each student is a sugar mouse and a jelly snake; not just a candy treat, but an exciting lesson for the day*

Okay kids. So today we're gonna transfigure your confectionary into live animals.

*Here she can't help but ( Read more... )

Ah, but it seems this month has taken a while to get here! *He chuckles*That doesn't make anyone any more exempt from upcoming tests, of course! Books open, you know the page. There's no need for such long faces at that, come now ( Read more... )

*Hellboy has finally gotten around to eating all of his chocolates... And decided that he should wash them down with a few six packs of beer. So he has sprawled out in front of his hut on the grounds, and is surrounded by the detritus from both, and is busy whining to himself about his loneliness.*