Post by Tirona Lee on Aug 24, 2009 22:10:13 GMT -7
He nodded to her about eight. He had two classes in the afternoon... both of which he could probably teach better than the actual teacher, and thus he wouldn't actually pay much attention in them. He'd spend more time sketching... or something. Maybe he'd write down a few ideas for potions... or a book.... Maybe find something to amuse himself. The next quidditch practice wasn't that far away... and the Hufflepuff team, well, he didn't have a lot to worry about.
He shook his head. Domino effect bad, he thought. Having to many thoughts all jumbled together just tended to do that to you. There were a few advantages of course, but there were a few downsides as well. One of the most prevelent being zoning out... frequently. Occassionally coming to the point where he would be sitting in class after it had been dismissed... he usually realized it before the next class came in though. Usually.
"It's fine. I don't have anything else to do this evening... except for locate Lit... but he only has a couple of hiding places anyway. Usually the kitchens..." he said, mostly mumbling the last part. He usually found him in the kitchens... the only time he'd ever almost gotten in trouble when he'd made his way up to the owlry. He'd managed to get the young snake out of there before he ate anything though. In which case he didn't really know what would happen; He'd be forced to keep him home, he'd be killed, or he himself would be kicked out.
He shook his head. Domino effect bad, he thought. Having to many thoughts all jumbled together just tended to do that to you. There were a few advantages of course, but there were a few downsides as well. One of the most prevelent being zoning out... frequently. Occassionally coming to the point where he would be sitting in class after it had been dismissed... he usually realized it before the next class came in though. Usually.
"It's fine. I don't have anything else to do this evening... except for locate Lit... but he only has a couple of hiding places anyway. Usually the kitchens..." he said, mostly mumbling the last part. He usually found him in the kitchens... the only time he'd ever almost gotten in trouble when he'd made his way up to the owlry. He'd managed to get the young snake out of there before he ate anything though. In which case he didn't really know what would happen; He'd be forced to keep him home, he'd be killed, or he himself would be kicked out.
