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The Empty Classroom can be found on the first floor of Hogwarts castled, tucked toward the back and typically meglected. A layer of dust has collected on the strewn desks and chairs and old homework has been left scribbled on the black board. Some old textbooks and paperwork can be found atop the tables and occassionally scattered across the floor. Dim in lighting, the empty classroom smells like years worth of rotted books and ancient musk.

Empty Classroom
first floor

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Piper and Amelia

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Piper Lancaster - Hufflepuff Fourth Year 🐻 Indecisive

-“When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.”
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Piper overestimated art club. Sure, it was fun and all, but she was...terrible and everyone knew it. How many times had that guy in her year level given her the stink eye every time she showed something? Too many. Now Piper wasn't too fussed over this, a bit embarrassed, but she decided to go ask someone for help and the nicest person she could find was Amelia Dubois. Maybe it was because she had the same face as a prefect that Piper felt comfortable asking for help. Now she was sitting in an empty classroom waiting for the older girl. She was dressed out of uniform in her typical leather jacket, the front covered in band badges, ripped black jeans, red converse, and a simple t-shirt. With her feet on the desk, she was flicking through a magazine idly.


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Amelia Dubois - 5th year ravenclaw - 🎨 the french artist 🎨

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Message Me – 07:06, November 16, 2018 (UTC)

Amelia had certainly been surprised when being asked for help in art club, but she was more than eager to say yes. She had some free time and spending it helping with or creating art was always fun. Piper - the girl who had asked - seemed fairly nice, too, so why not? She was a few minutes late, walking in the classroom, having lost her sketchbook and finding a fair amount of supplies. It wasn't a lot, but enough that Amelia didn't feel worried that she wouldn't have Piper's preferred art supplies. She even had brought an extra, small sketchbook just in case. What can she say? She likes to prepare. "Sorry," she says right when coming in the door, setting the stuff on an empty desk soon after. Amelia had also changed out from robes to something more comfortable, wearing a pair of skinny jeans and pink t-shirt. Turning to face the other girl while brushing a strand of hair from her face that she hadn't bothered to put up, she adds, "I wasn't too late, was I?"


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Piper Lancaster - Hufflepuff Fourth Year 🐻 Indecisive

-“When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.”
Message Me – {{{2}}}

Piper looked over the moment Amelia entered the classroom and watched her set down the supplies with a blink. "You came...very prepared," she said, realising the lack of supplies that she had brought. Slipping her feet off the desk, she sat up, placing the magazine onto the wooden table delicately. "No, no, of course not. You can take as much time as you need. You didn't even need to come. Thank you, though, for coming."


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Amelia Dubois - 5th year ravenclaw - 🎨 the french artist 🎨

-prouver que j’ai raison serait accorder que je puis avoir tort
Message Me – 07:49, November 16, 2018 (UTC)

"Yeah, sorry about that," she apologizes once more, her head turning to all the stuff she had brought for a brief moment. "Maybe a bit much. I didn't know what you wanted to practice with or what you preferred." She shrugs a little bit while responding, "No problem, really. I'm more than glad to help out."


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Piper Lancaster - Hufflepuff Fourth Year 🐻 Indecisive

-“When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.”
Message Me – {{{2}}}

"I mean I think I'm okay with...." she trailed off, trying to think of an area of art that she was comfortable with. "Mixing colours," she decided. "That's pretty easy and fun. Do you do this often? Like...art stuff."


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Amelia Dubois - 5th year ravenclaw - 🎨 the french artist 🎨

-prouver que j’ai raison serait accorder que je puis avoir tort
Message Me – 20:27, November 16, 2018 (UTC)

"Yeah, that sounds good." She turns back over to the supplies, looking for paints, more specifically; red, yellow, blue, black, and white. "Uh... Yeah, a bit. I've always liked art and creating it, so it became something I did often in my free time."


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Piper Lancaster - Hufflepuff Fourth Year 🐻 Indecisive

-“When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.”
Message Me – {{{2}}}

"I can only play the saxophone," she confessed, "that's where my free time lies with. Though, I haven't played it in ages. I also know obscure facts about Queen..." she trailed off before shrugging. "You became really good at it. I saw some of your stuff back at the club."


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Amelia Dubois - 5th year ravenclaw - 🎨 the french artist 🎨

-prouver que j’ai raison serait accorder que je puis avoir tort
Message Me – 06:30, November 17, 2018 (UTC)

"Saxophone? That's so cool. How long have you been playing?" Honestly, Amelia had always wanted to learn to play an instrument, but she never really got to anything like that. Plus, music was never really her thing, so she'd just rather stick with her art. "Really?" She's surprised at first at the compliment, a smile forming because of it. "Thank you." Going back to her search for paints - momentarily distracted - she quickly finds the five tubes, double checking to make sure they were the right colors."


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Piper Lancaster - Hufflepuff Fourth Year 🐻 Indecisive

-“When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.”
Message Me – {{{2}}}

"Since I was four but it's been on and off," she confessed with a shrug, "not as good as other players but I can play twinkle twinkle little star without a fault," she said with a grin, trying to make a joke.


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Amelia Dubois - 5th year ravenclaw - 🎨 the french artist 🎨

-prouver que j’ai raison serait accorder que je puis avoir tort
Message Me – 06:38, November 20, 2018 (UTC)

"Wow, really young then. I didn't even know there were saxophones small enough for a four year old to play." Putting the five tubes of paint aside, she also picks up a few brushes for them both, taking her sketchbook out last and opening it up to a blank page. She grins as well to the joke, eyes turning back up to Piper momentarily. "Well, that's cool. I don't think I've ever heard twinkle twinkle little star on saxophone... Though, to be fair, I don't really listen to the instrument a lot."