Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2013 22:22:27 GMT -8
Regulus made his way to an abandoned classroom. He needed to finish up an assignment and well as do a little studying of his own. He didn't feel like going the library and the Slytherin common room was just to noisy at the moment, which was rather interesting for his house. He had walked out of the common with his bag in hand. He had no particular classroom in mind and so when his feet told him to stop he did and walked into an abandoned classroom on the second floor of the school. It would silent around these parts and so he sat down at an old desk and opened up his bag pulling out parchment, quill, ink, and book and began to write his paper. Once papers got started they seemed to just write themselves sometimes. That was what seemed to be happening at this moment. On a side notebook that he brought out later he was writing notes and then going back to his paper. No one usually saw how the young Slytherin studied or worked really. Things seemed to be very interesting when it came to the way he studied. No Slytherin would be caught dead studying as much as he did. However, this year he was meant to be showing another side of himself wasn't he. If he wanted to pass he OWL's he had to actually do his work and study.
His modes of study just happened to be unconventional when most thought of Slytherins. Some had others do their work for them and others well he wasn't sure about all the others. He shook his head and put down his quill a moment later rereading something and shaking his head crossing something off in his notes and then making sure everything was fine on his paper. Once done with the paper he rolled it up and put it away. He was done now with homework. He looked at the book he had pulled out to help him with the paper and closed it as well. He hadn't actually heard anyone's footsteps coming up to the door as a matter of fact he pulled out another book on the Dark Arts and began to read it. Not knowing that the door was being opened behind him. He was too lost in taking notes and reading that he couldn't be bothered at the very moment.
His modes of study just happened to be unconventional when most thought of Slytherins. Some had others do their work for them and others well he wasn't sure about all the others. He shook his head and put down his quill a moment later rereading something and shaking his head crossing something off in his notes and then making sure everything was fine on his paper. Once done with the paper he rolled it up and put it away. He was done now with homework. He looked at the book he had pulled out to help him with the paper and closed it as well. He hadn't actually heard anyone's footsteps coming up to the door as a matter of fact he pulled out another book on the Dark Arts and began to read it. Not knowing that the door was being opened behind him. He was too lost in taking notes and reading that he couldn't be bothered at the very moment.
