Guest
Guest
 | | Subject: Morning Fun ( Open ) Sun Mar 06, 2016 10:01 pm | |
| Ryder had decided to get up early for a change instead of finding some way to sleep late. Than as he was still in his common room he had gotten changed into his normal uniform. Than soon Ryder looked around and soon he set out for the Great Hall to see if he could get in earlier.
Than soon he walked down and he wondered if he was the only one up at the time of going. Than soon Ryder made his way to the Great Hall and he wondered if anyone had been up or were people still fast asleep.
Than soon Ryder had made it down the great hall floor and he walked into it and he had looked around and took a seat at the Gryffindor table and looked around and wondered what breakfast he could have than soon he just thought to himself.
Since he had been looking forward to slacking off in his class and he waited and got some food. |
|
Elenore Clement
Adult
Posts : 390
Birthday : 2006-12-14
Join date : 2015-12-12
Location : Versailles, France
| | Subject: Re: Morning Fun ( Open ) Mon Mar 14, 2016 10:56 am | |
| Elenore had been disappointed by the late start that Hogwarts offered. She was used to being awake at five in the morning, dressed by five forty five, and at breakfast by six. Classes, at home, started at six thirty sharp, and she didn't finish her classes until gone six o'clock in the evening. So, Hogwarts' schedule was... easy.
Of course, the witch was not here for the lessons, all of this could be taught by private tutors, and the like. She was here for the connections, and - her father hoped - to find a highly regarded Pureblood male that she could marry to continue the Clement line. Though, of course, it would be indirect, and not anything like her brother's role, it was her role to not shame her family.
This was precisely why Elenore was up at the crack of dawn every day, and (unfortunately) dressed in the Hufflepuff uniform. Hogwarts' fashion sense was abysmal, but, Elenore at least, had the money to make sure her uniform fit properly and didn't hang off of her like some of her classmates.
Stepping in to the Great Hall - her feet moving noiselessly - Elenore took in that she was not the first to arrive that day. A Gryffindor - or so she assumed from the fact he was sat at the Gryffindor table - was already there. She offered him a small smile, and then moved to the Hufflepuff table, waiting for her usual bowl of fruit and muesli to appear before her. ________________________________________________
| |
|
