hexuality: (broad smile; simply a weasley)
Ginny Weasley ([personal profile] hexuality) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2013-11-17 10:50 am

103.

[ TEXT | Gryffindor Common Room Bulletin Board ]


ATTN: GRYFFINDOR QUIDDITCH TEAM

Practice will continue as regularly scheduled. A reminder to service your brooms and gear before the match on Sunday! Nothing's standing in our way to the Cup this year.

UP GRYFFINDOR!

Captain Ginny Weasley



[ OPEN ACTION ]


[ You might stumble across Ginny in the corridors, at the library looking for books to help study for her upcoming NEWT examinations, coming off the pitch after practice, sitting in the courtyard sketching out Quidditch plays, or even down in Hogsmeade on Saturday if you're so inclined! Join her for a butterbeer?

On Sunday, LET THE BLOODBATH BEGIN. Or whatever. Come find her! ]


[ooc; catch-all post for the Hogwarts weekend. :)

UPDATE: Team Roster « chasers (ginny, jim kirk, clint barton), beaters (sif, tony stark), seeker (peter rumancek), keeper (john grimm). i love you guys omg.]
wildthing67: (thoughtful)

[personal profile] wildthing67 2013-11-17 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[He holds up the book he's reading in self-defense. The balled paper hits it squarely.]

I am studying, but how many times can you read this ancient book before you start going cross-eyed?

[His voice is still a loud-ish whisper.]
wildthing67: (study)

[personal profile] wildthing67 2013-11-18 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
I know that.

[He sighs and flips the book cover so the title is visible, but keeps his hand so he won't lose his place. Dean reads the title aloud, even though Ginny could read it for herself.]

'The Study of Dreams and Their Portents'. I have to get at least an E in Divination or my father will never forgive me.


wildthing67: (study chat)

[personal profile] wildthing67 2013-11-18 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
He thinks what we dream can provide clues to tracking... well, to tracking evil.
wildthing67: (shit)

[personal profile] wildthing67 2013-11-20 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Neither do I, really, but my father...? He's another story.

[Dean sighs and leans back in the chair.]

Actually, he's several stories, maybe a novel. Something the size of 'War and Peace'...