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Who: Andra & Lauren SASS'N'CLASS FTW
What: BFF Chit Chat because Tori and I are clearly insane and have way too much crack going on
Where: Grrrryffindor Common Room!
When: September 12th, 8pm
Warnings: Girliness? XD
Open to: Lauren!
Andra found herself in the Gryffindor common room, ready to fall over and crawl into bed by eight o'clock. Of course, she couldn't do that, as she was surrounded by the overwhelming amount of homework that she needed to complete before calling it a day.
Being a seventh year was shaping up to be pretty crappy. Wasn't it supposed to be fun and exciting? Knowing you had just so little time left, not worrying about as much? Sure, planning for the future, whatever... But being at the top of the food chain! That was all supposed to be fun! Not assignment after assignment after assignment.
She groaned as she flicked a crumpled up bit of parchment off the coffee table, then watched in amusement as it went straight into the fireplace. It crackled and flared before dying back down, thus ending her very small distraction from the job at hand. Back to work.
What: BFF Chit Chat because Tori and I are clearly insane and have way too much crack going on
Where: Grrrryffindor Common Room!
When: September 12th, 8pm
Warnings: Girliness? XD
Open to: Lauren!
Andra found herself in the Gryffindor common room, ready to fall over and crawl into bed by eight o'clock. Of course, she couldn't do that, as she was surrounded by the overwhelming amount of homework that she needed to complete before calling it a day.
Being a seventh year was shaping up to be pretty crappy. Wasn't it supposed to be fun and exciting? Knowing you had just so little time left, not worrying about as much? Sure, planning for the future, whatever... But being at the top of the food chain! That was all supposed to be fun! Not assignment after assignment after assignment.
She groaned as she flicked a crumpled up bit of parchment off the coffee table, then watched in amusement as it went straight into the fireplace. It crackled and flared before dying back down, thus ending her very small distraction from the job at hand. Back to work.