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James is cheerfully sitting at a table with a tall glass of Coca Cola (and ice), and what looks to be an actual school textbook in front of him.
(Guide to Advanced Transfiguration, if we want to be specific.)
One might assume he came into the bar to do some of his homework, because he's such a brilliant student and all, but that's not really the case.
First of all, the book is closed. Secondly, it's sort of being used as a coaster.
The door just happened to catch him on his way to the library (where he'd spend the next hour or so pretending to work on something with his best mates), and ever the opportunist, James decided to take a small, short detour.
That's the brilliant thing about time stopping in bars at the end of the universe.
He doesn't even have to feel guilty about it.
[ ooc: So sorry, guys! Sadly, I've really got to get to bed now. Slowtimes for all! ]
(Guide to Advanced Transfiguration, if we want to be specific.)
One might assume he came into the bar to do some of his homework, because he's such a brilliant student and all, but that's not really the case.
First of all, the book is closed. Secondly, it's sort of being used as a coaster.
The door just happened to catch him on his way to the library (where he'd spend the next hour or so pretending to work on something with his best mates), and ever the opportunist, James decided to take a small, short detour.
That's the brilliant thing about time stopping in bars at the end of the universe.
He doesn't even have to feel guilty about it.
[ ooc: So sorry, guys! Sadly, I've really got to get to bed now. Slowtimes for all! ]