The tower juts up into the sky, the great, glass clock face is perpetually in motion. The huge gears, turn and their constant clicking echoes through the air. You enter through the huge wooden door, and look around at the portraits that hang upon the walls. From the top of the Tower, you can see Hogsmeade Village in the distance, teeming with life.
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 01:45, March 15, 2018 (UTC)
Callum was sitting in the clock tower working on homework, as usual, he came to the clock tower because he could be alone. He liked to listen to the constant sound of the gears working and the ticking of the clock.
Ann-Sofie was walking around, looking a bit exhausted but honestly, it was worth the effort. She still had a few posters left behind, and she doesn't quite remember where else she needed to put some, but oh well.
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 02:31, March 15, 2018 (UTC)
Callum heard someone walking around and looked up from his homework to see Ann-Sofie, he was quiet a moment as he was watching her. Wondering what she was doing. He then noticed she had some posters in her hands. "Hey, what are the posters for?" He spoke up curiously, getting up and walking over to her. Honestly, he wanted an excuse to stop doing homework.
She had just thought about putting one here, until someone else's voice disrupted her train of thought. She turns to face Callum who had approached by that point. With an interested smile on her face, "They're for a fun little thing that I planned with a few others. You interested?"
She decided that it'd be better to show him one versus explain it. "It's for a musical competition, but this is just for the auditions. I think I've got a few for the competition itself, but I probably put them somewhere and forgot where."
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 03:24, March 15, 2018 (UTC)
"A musical contest? That's pretty neat," He said, thinking that it was about time something new happened at the school. "Are you in charge or something?" He asked, since she was going around putting posters up.
"It's because... music unites us all, no matter who we are. It's a kind of art anyone can do, and that's why I personally believe it should be something that sees people from all walks of life come together for."
"I write music whenever I have the moment, and honestly... I think I love it more than anything because of its power. Music can be anything you want it to be... and that's what makes it diverse, just like people."
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 03:59, March 15, 2018 (UTC)
"Πω πω, αυτό είναι βαθύ," He said in Greek, not realizing it before clearing his throat. "You write music? That's awesome." He said, being honest. "I'm guessing you're like, musically gifted or something huh?"
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 04:04, March 15, 2018 (UTC)
He shrugged a little at that, "I know how you feel," He said a little under his breath. "Oh, I'm Callum by the way. Sorry for not introducing myself," He said, hands in his pockets. He seemed friendly, but his body language told a different story.
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 05:23, March 15, 2018 (UTC)
"I'm a third year, that explains why we haven't seen each other." He said, before a piece of paper hit the back of his head. He grabbed it and glanced it, "Crap! My homework!" He exclaimed, turning around to see his papers blown all over the place by a gust of wind. He quickly rushed over and started trying to gather all the papers, his efforts were pretty useless.
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 06:00, March 16, 2018 (UTC)
Callum managed to calm down a little and shoved all his homework in his backpack so it wouldn’t fly everywhere again. “T-Thank you,” he told her, glancing st her. For some reason, he looked a lot more shaken up that a normal person should be.
"Don't mention it." Oh, she noticed him appearing shaken up, and she recognized if only because it reminded her of something she did not want to remember. Her eye twitched a little, but she shook it off. "Something on your mind?"
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 02:49, March 17, 2018 (UTC)
"N-No? Why would you think that?" He asked, his voice shaking. He just took in a deep breath, he looked so scared. As if something bad was going to happen if he lost his homework. "I just. Didn't want to lose my homework..."
- “All That Glitters Isn't Gold.” Message Me - 03:14, March 17, 2018 (UTC)
"Abandoned?" He repeated, staring at her for a moment. "T-That's horrible... I'm so sorry," He said genuinely, feeling bad for her. "A-Are you.. An orphan then?" He asked, trying not to be insensitive but he was curious. He could be one himself in the near future.
- i am the one you left for dead
Message Me - 22:00, February 19, 2018 (UTC)
It's been a couple months since she arrived at Hogwarts but she still finds herself getting lost no matter how much she insists she can navigate the castle by herself. She winds up here instead of the Astronomy Tower, but after the walk up she decides to stay put for a while. Might as well enjoy the view -- it's nearing sunset anyway.
When he left the Slytherin common room, he didn't really have an exact destination. He had ended up at the Clock Tower and didn't feel like leaving. He was staring off at the view, seeing Hogsmeade in the distance.
- i am the one you left for dead
Message Me - 06:53, March 4, 2018 (UTC)
"Some infinities are bigger than other infinities." she says, smiling cheekily, hoping he gets the muggle reference to the Fault in Our Stars. "Sorry if I'm interrupting broody alone time or whatever it is you're doing."
"That's from a book, right? Fault in Our Stars, maybe?" He himself had never read the book but he did recognize it to be a favorite of his mom's. "No, it's fine. I wasn't really doing anything." He shrugs. "Avoiding homework, I guess you call it."