Post by Mike Blaze on Jan 2, 2009 16:34:23 GMT -5
Mike laid on one of the couches in the Ravenclaw Common Room, drum sticks in hand. Playing the drums was one of his favorite Muggle hobbies. He had started playing when he was around five years old and took a liking to it ever so quick. He had a nice drum set of his own back home, there was no way he could've brought it with him to Hogwarts so instead, he brought the next best thing, his sticks. Absent-mindedly he began drumming to a silent beat in mid air. He didn't know what else to do. Then he had an idea, maybe he'd head down to the Entrance Hall and just chill on the staircase, watching students come and go out of the Great Hall and front doors, to see if he saw any of his friends, or anyone from his own House. It was the beginning of the term so he hadn't quite seen everyone he knew.
Rolling off the couch, he stood up, he ran up the stairs to his Dormitory and placed the drum sticks in to his trunk and closed it back up, tightly, and locked it. Headed out of the Dormitory, out of the Common Room. He passed several students in the corridor outside of his Common Room, each of them he recognized, but didn't talk to personally. He walked down the stairs, pausing at the top of a flight only if they were shifting as they always did. He watched the portaits along the walls as he walked down the staircases.
Finally desending his final staircase, he fell back and sat on the last few steps. He looked over in to the Great Hall, it was a little past lunch time and there were still numerous students inside having a late lunch, including a few Professors up at the large table also being a bit lazy on this late lunch time. Mike turned his attention to the giant Hour Glass... of course Ravenclaw wasn't in the lead, but that would change by the end of the year, he thought to himself grinning. The Entrance Hall doors opened a few times, followed by groups of students walking in and out. It was definetly a nice day out, as far as Mike could tell by the sunlight that poured in each time the door opened.
- Jordan Reagan -
Rolling off the couch, he stood up, he ran up the stairs to his Dormitory and placed the drum sticks in to his trunk and closed it back up, tightly, and locked it. Headed out of the Dormitory, out of the Common Room. He passed several students in the corridor outside of his Common Room, each of them he recognized, but didn't talk to personally. He walked down the stairs, pausing at the top of a flight only if they were shifting as they always did. He watched the portaits along the walls as he walked down the staircases.
Finally desending his final staircase, he fell back and sat on the last few steps. He looked over in to the Great Hall, it was a little past lunch time and there were still numerous students inside having a late lunch, including a few Professors up at the large table also being a bit lazy on this late lunch time. Mike turned his attention to the giant Hour Glass... of course Ravenclaw wasn't in the lead, but that would change by the end of the year, he thought to himself grinning. The Entrance Hall doors opened a few times, followed by groups of students walking in and out. It was definetly a nice day out, as far as Mike could tell by the sunlight that poured in each time the door opened.
- Jordan Reagan -
