#tngastarter

[pseudo-prince]

[bookworm-rosie]

Does anyone else smell that?

The smell of wood burning? And gun powder? 

Yeah, I'm pretty sure it's permanently indented into my senses.

[delanie-bristol]

Ugh, and of course I can't sleep.

I miss my bed. I feel like we’re in a long distance relationship. 

[sarahros-s-blog]

Oh that's...

That's my quill... But, um, if you need it you can use it. I don't mind. 

[redheadinabook]

It smells like burning hair.

...I need new hair. And new beakers. I've blown up six beakers today. Very wasteful.

And if everything looks like it's underwater and you keep smelling burnt toast, does that mean you have a concussion?

[delanie-bristol]

Ugh, late night dinners.

Missed the actual time for dinner again. I should really stop sleeping so much.

[bookworm-rosie]

I really want pumpkin pie.

Which makes absolutely no sense considering it's not anywhere near the holidays, nor do I have the luxury to eat pumpkin pie. 

[easypillto-swanswallow]

I think I need some ice.

Or- Or a bath of ice. An ice bath. Just no one take my kidneys while I'm in it, okay? Okay.

[sarahros-s-blog]

If anyone needs me, I'll be here.

I'm really trying not to fall asleep but today has been exhausting...

[bookworm-rosie]

Huh?

What? No, I definitely as not sleeping.

[redheadinabook]

Right.

Somehow I don't think playing with Lucy's kneazle for five minutes last week counts as a significant interaction.

[franklongbottomx]

I spent some time with Hagrid today.  He told me some pretty interesting stories, believe it or not.

[theprotectiveauror-blog]

I spent most of my evening in the Dueling Room. It's been too long since I've brushed up on my dueling. I have a feeling that things are about to get very intense soon.