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Isabel Urquhart ([info]serpentcharm) wrote in [info]possibilities,
@ 2008-05-30 23:16:00

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Who; Isabel Urquhart and Regulus Black
What; Isabel needs help with homework
Where; Slytherin Common Room
When; Friday, November 18th




Isabel drew back her hair into a messy bun, glancing around the common room before move her gaze back to the books below her. If it hadn't been for Isabel's last letter from her father, she wouldn't have bothered to work on her homework on a Friday evening. But apparently, her parents were trying to keep track on how the girl was doing with her school work and she received a nasty letter just a few days ago about how important it is to work out and she should be more like Cillian, blah blah blah. Still, there were so many other things she could be doing that night. Spending time with friends should have been at the top of her list.

Hearing a popping noise from the fire, the sound made her flinch, accidently knocking her quill onto the floor. "Ah bugger," she whispered as she bent down to pick it up. As she lifted herself upright, the girl accidently bumped her head on the table. "Ow! Merlin's beard!" Narrowing her eyes she placed her hand over the side of her face. "Not my night." Trying to let out a small laugh even though her head did slightly hurt.

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[info]aalphaleonis
2008-05-31 06:27 am UTC (link)
It was a long, unproductive night. Time seemed to drag on forever, the minutes lasting a little longer than they should. Or perhaps that was just him. Staring fizatedly at the top of one's fourposter bed does can make it seem as if time was standing quite still. Maybe he needed some fresh air, and perhaps to stretch his legs a bit. It wasn;t too late after all.

Standing, he quickly summoned his cloak and exited his dorms. The common room was still infested with noisy first years. He was definitely having none of that. The young Black was about to head to the direction of the Common Romm entrance, when he caught a sudden movement at his periphery, and whispered curse. Turning his head, he saw Isabel going on her hands on the floor to clean up the inkspill she probably caused. "Need any assistance?" he inquired, stopping just beside her crouched form. His expression remained quite passive, though he did wonder if that bump hurt her too much.

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[info]serpentcharm
2008-05-31 06:33 am UTC (link)
"Hrm?" Isabel reacted without looking up, when she did raise her eyes to see who addressed her, the girl nodded as she offered him a smile. "Yeah, that'd be ace." Picking up her things, she set it down on the table next to her book. "Bloody quill, think it's a sign that I should take a break from Runes." Even though it was her favorite class, she wasn't going to deny that it was starting to get harder as the years passed by. Smirking over to Regulus she tilted her head slightly before asking, "So Mr. Black, having a good evening I hope?"

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