Not After Hours Yet [open]

[hornypotter]

So, ten minutes till after-hours. What was the head boy to do with himself? After all, he really couldn't do his job until then. Might as well be useful... or have fun. He stands outside of the library toying with the idea of finding someone to bother, or wait until they came to him.

After all, he had ten minutes.

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[twitchears]

Enter a flustered Ceara, leaving the...library? What on Earth was Black doing in the library? Most people would be surprised to find that she and her brother even knew where it was.

But no. There she was, potions book clutched to her chest, as she headed out -- nearly crashing into her brother's best friend.

[hornypotter]

James stepped out of the way, a bit, just a bit and grins. "Black- what in Merlin's knees are you doing here? Hmm?"

[twitchears]

"Hmmm...oh. James. Hi." She smiles as if this is a perfectly normal occurrence. The two of them. Meeting in the hallway outside the library. "Homework." She motions to the text clutched in her hands. "I was doing homework."

[thecharmingone]

Gael came out of the library with some books under his arm and an apple in his mouth, which he quickly dropped into his free hand in order to talk better.

'Alright, Potter?'