I do believe I bombed that last Exam. 

laughinginbarks:

Bomb exams. The whole school knows that you cry. 

Well I might have done that. -laughs- I rarely cry, but thanks.

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I do believe I bombed that last Exam. 

laughinginbarks:

Nah, you don’t do that. 

Don’t do what? Bomb exams or cry? Because I do believe I’m going to do both of those things!

(Source: remuzlupin)

I do believe I bombed that last Exam. 

Excuse me whilst I cry.

laughinginbarks:

remuzlupin:

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ooc: well I”m here. But it’s not very active I’m afraid. 

ooc; Hm. Well. Then I don’t suppose anyone would mind if I stayed then, eh? xD! 

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Headaches and After-moon Hugs. | Edgar & Remus. 

gar-bones:

Edgar rarely did much other than study, now. The only other things he seemed to do these days were duel and smoke the stuff his housemates like. He didn’t know the real name for it, but it didn’t smell like the regular stuff the guys smoked. Regardless, it was good stuff and it made him happy, made it easier for him to loosen up. It didn’t, however, make things so easy during class, as he spent much of them laughing and giggling, either with Lily or with some other lovely person who just happened to have been lumbered with him. Poor Lily was stuck with him in Transfiguration, babbling on about how amazing the sky was when you looked at it and how he was wore odd socks every Wednesday as a form of protest towards that OCD Ravenclaw he sat next to in Charms. His life was hilarious, after all. Just one big laugh.

He’d been friends with James, Sirius, Remus and Peter for a while; they were only friends, not really hanging around with them or joining in on anything. They were acquaintances, but Edgar thought it was maybe a little more than that. They shared lessons, homework tasks, took most of the same elective classes, but Edgar was rarely seen around them. He still cared about everyone, though. All four of them were pretty cool, and he always greeted them kindly when the opportunity arose. Most of the time, he was trying to catch up Lily Evans, who he knew Potter liked – it was obvious. But he didn’t mean to annoy anybody. He just liked Evans a little bit more than he ought to. And every other girl he met, but especially Lily. So, when he saw Lupin in the corridor, close to the entrance of the Hufflepuff and nearing the dungeons, he’d hesitated. He’d stopped, thought for a second and then approached him. He was covered in bandages, bruises, the lot. Edgar frowned momentarily, before his expression returned to its usual cheeky grin.

“Alright, mate. What happened to you?” he gestured, moving a hand across his face to indicate what he meant.

Remus whipped around hearing a familiar voice, but his eyes found nothing as he stared out. Well, his single eye, because the other was covered by a bandage. A few people laughed at his odd movements but he grinned happily as ever. Remus (at the moment) didn’t let anyone get him down. He waved his arms around happily and grinned even wider. 

“Edgar! Ello there” He said, reaching out before pulling the other boy in a tight, too-close hug. Remus wreaked of blood but it wasn’t as bad as earlier, which made himself sick. But again, now was fine. Remus watched Edgar’s hand move across his face and he looked slightly confused, his head tilted to the side. He looked rather childish and innocent. 

“I think I got hit by that crazy tree outside, but I don’t really remember… I might have fallen down some stairs too, but that’s not… I don’t know. I don’t… hm. huh.” Remus said, and part of that was true. He really didn’t remember what happened to him the few days before. Remus had hit his head, but he didn’t know why or where, no one had told him yet. 

“So, what brings you out here in the corridor in the middle of the day?” Remus asked, smiling brightly as he searched Edgar’s blurry face with interested eyes. 

(Source: remuzlupin)