Gooseberry High

( SKINNY DIPPING )

WHO: Levi Kramer & Cecil Honeychurch
WHEN: Saturday, October 29th
WHAT: After a conversation on the journals, Cecil has some important questions for Levi.
WHERE: The Gardens
WARNINGS: None - it's fluff

( But is that how you feel? )

Who: Levi Kramer and Chris Park
When: Thursday, November 3, right before lunch
Where: In the lodge
What: Chris and Levi have a talk
Warnings: Language mostly? Oh and a whole bucket of emotions


( Levi felt a twinge of guilt from his initial excitement and as they entered the classroom, he resolved to steel himself against this temptation for the sake of his One True Love. )

[Warded to: Sophomore Girls + Calvin]

OH

MY

GOSH!!!!!!!!!!





We found all the missing boys.

[Quinn]
None of this drinking without me again if we lose tomorrow, all right? Because lemme tell you, you will be the ONLY thing between me and murdering Sy and Reid if they keep on screwing this up for m us.

[Coppertale Quidditch]
Everyone all right for tomorrow? Blah blah I know I ain't captain but I think I care about this shit as much as anyone so if y'all need anything lemme know, or someone else know, hell all that matters is getting us sorted.

We're looking pretty good anyway, and at least the worst's already over and you newbies know how it goes now so we can't get any worse than our first run.

[Animagus Studies Students]
Do you think your digestive system is changing? Or your sense of taste?

Or your mannerisms, I guess.

What a wonderful day!

[Warded to Dom]
Hello, handsome.

I saw something interesting today.

I hope everyone appreciated how clean the lodge floors were this week. Maybe they'll turn that into a monthly bonding activity? I feel closer to all of you now.

I suppose I should say that I learned some important lesson from all of this. Don’t drag Ribbonfins to Coppertale parties? Don’t encourage Sy?

Hm, no, drawing a blank.

[Warded to Breakfast Fight Club Detention Gang]
Fine, fine, I lied. Next time we’ll be sure to go to the Grotto. Floor cleaning is unsurprisingly miserable work. Lesson learned.

[Warded to Reid]
I’m a terrible fish. I’ll be cheering for you tomorrow.