26th January, afternoonromeo_remyMay 22 2008, 20:04:23 UTC
It might have looked, to the untrained, inexperience eye, like Remy Cowan was studying. He was, after all, bent over a thick book, hair falling forward to curtain his face slightly, hand holding a page down to study it further.
It was a pity, really, that Remy's actual choice of reading matter was a rather...instructive...manual gifted to him by Zak on the Christmas just gone. After all, what self-respecting teenage boy wanted to read about Transfiguration when they could read about rather hot male copulation?
Re: 26th January, afternoonlord_euthanasiaMay 22 2008, 21:22:44 UTC
Apollo raised an eyebrow at Remy's uncharacteristic show of scholarly mannerisms. To see the usual barbaric boy tucked into study was extremely odd and for a moment, he pondered various reasons why the older blond wasn't running amock, knocking down bookshelves and swinging off the rafters.
Then, Apollo managed to glance over Remy's head to see a rather graphic image on the page and dropped the large pile of books with a loud BANG in his surprise, his mouth formed in the shape of large O.
Re: 26th January, afternoonromeo_remyMay 22 2008, 21:50:01 UTC
The sudden loud noise startled the Gryffindor and his head shot up, hand suddenly slamming the book closed as he realised it was Apollo staring at him, jaw practically slathering over the floor.
"What're you staring at, Polly?" He asked hastily, and pushed a hand through his hair uncomfortably, knowing Apollo had seen exactly what he had been 'studying'. "Cat got your tongue?"
Re: 26th January, afternoonlord_euthanasiaMay 22 2008, 22:01:17 UTC
"You."
It never took long for Apollo to get his attitude back and he straightened his posture and looked Remy in the eye, gathering his books with a quick spell.
"Doesn't seem to be appropriate reading materials for the library, Cowan," remarked Apollo snidely. His prefect badge gleamed bright on his dark robes. "20 points from Gryffindor for being a disgusting pervert!"
Saturday afternoon, February 3rd.heavensentherJune 9 2008, 03:23:34 UTC
It was not a surprise that Celeste was in the library during the weekend. To be honest, it was one of the best times to be in the library because many of the students, or at least those less studious than herself, tried to stay away from the library on Saturday's because they liked to have at least one day off where they didn't have to focus on work! To her, though, it was the prime time to get it done.
She was currently leaning over a punch of Potions notes that she'd taken during the week in class, rewriting them not only to make the notes look neater, but she found that the more one wrote out something, the better it would stick in their memory!!
"Ho hum, ho hum..." She said to herself, her mind absent and unaware as she began to hum a popular tune that was the latest rage amongst the teen witches and wizards.
Re: Saturday afternoon, February 3rd.atticus_cartierJune 9 2008, 04:01:03 UTC
Atticus walked into the library, slightly confused as to why a 3rd year Hufflepuff almost hit the door on her way out while he passed. Maybe she forgot her glasses?
While he thought on this, he spotted one of his favorite Slytherins. "Tell me Celeste," he began, as he sat down across from her, setting his books on the table. "Did you see that girl hit the door on her way out of the library? I was just walking in. It was the most curious thing."
Re: Saturday afternoon, February 3rd.heavensentherJune 9 2008, 04:17:42 UTC
Celeste looked up from her notes with a small, wry smile curling up the sides of her mouth. Normally she might have been annoyed if someone interrupted her with her work, but not him... he was one of the few that could do so without getting a glare thrown at them.
"Atticus, darling, you know we really should stop meeting like this lest people start to suspect something!" Her smile grew bigger before she let out a quiet laugh and shook her head. No, she wasn't wanting to start off from where they left that one evening, but she found herself still very much amused by their antics.
"To answer your question, though, no. I did not see it. Pity. Though I would assume it was because she caught sight of you..."
Re: Saturday afternoon, February 3rd.atticus_cartierJune 9 2008, 04:44:49 UTC
Atticus quickly looked down to check his clothes. "Why? Is my uniform inside out? Or what? Maybe that girl just forgot her glasses..." He shrugged, seeing that his clothes were perfectly fine.
Although, now that she did mention it, this has happened a few times before as well. "So what exactly are you trying to tell me Miss Torchia?" He arched an inquisitive brow.
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It was a pity, really, that Remy's actual choice of reading matter was a rather...instructive...manual gifted to him by Zak on the Christmas just gone. After all, what self-respecting teenage boy wanted to read about Transfiguration when they could read about rather hot male copulation?
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Then, Apollo managed to glance over Remy's head to see a rather graphic image on the page and dropped the large pile of books with a loud BANG in his surprise, his mouth formed in the shape of large O.
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"What're you staring at, Polly?" He asked hastily, and pushed a hand through his hair uncomfortably, knowing Apollo had seen exactly what he had been 'studying'. "Cat got your tongue?"
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It never took long for Apollo to get his attitude back and he straightened his posture and looked Remy in the eye, gathering his books with a quick spell.
"Doesn't seem to be appropriate reading materials for the library, Cowan," remarked Apollo snidely. His prefect badge gleamed bright on his dark robes. "20 points from Gryffindor for being a disgusting pervert!"
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She was currently leaning over a punch of Potions notes that she'd taken during the week in class, rewriting them not only to make the notes look neater, but she found that the more one wrote out something, the better it would stick in their memory!!
"Ho hum, ho hum..." She said to herself, her mind absent and unaware as she began to hum a popular tune that was the latest rage amongst the teen witches and wizards.
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While he thought on this, he spotted one of his favorite Slytherins. "Tell me Celeste," he began, as he sat down across from her, setting his books on the table. "Did you see that girl hit the door on her way out of the library? I was just walking in. It was the most curious thing."
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"Atticus, darling, you know we really should stop meeting like this lest people start to suspect something!" Her smile grew bigger before she let out a quiet laugh and shook her head. No, she wasn't wanting to start off from where they left that one evening, but she found herself still very much amused by their antics.
"To answer your question, though, no. I did not see it. Pity. Though I would assume it was because she caught sight of you..."
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Although, now that she did mention it, this has happened a few times before as well. "So what exactly are you trying to tell me Miss Torchia?" He arched an inquisitive brow.
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