Finneas MacDavis-Grey
Gryffindor │ Third Year │ Thirteen Years Old │ Single
After spending the evening prior at the Adventurer’s Guild, Finn was ready to take in an afternoon at the Art Club. The start of this year’s in carnation of the club was going to seem odd for the young Third Year Gryffindor, as it was to be the first since his cousin graduated and passed the mantle of leadership off to Lewis. It didn’t seem right not seeing Linsey rushing about the Student Kitchen on Friday night baking treats for Art Club, while whipping up whatever she had in mind for the start of her other club, before heading upstairs to spend much of the night getting everything ready for her opening. He was pretty sure the English invasion of Montrose was done with slightly less preparation and planning.
Ditching his school clothes in favour of a camo green military-style woolly-pully, jeans and trainers, Finn was carrying his plastic tackle box filled with his ongoing projects, as well as his model paints, glue and tools he needed. He was hoping to get a bit of paint on a few more hobgoblin legionnaires, to fill out the ranks of the warband he was creating from scratch. The young man also went downstairs to collect Rey and, hopefully, Ells and escourt them to the club a little bit early, so they might help Lewis get the show ready to go.
Rey was looking forward to seeing how her cousin Lewis decided to start the new season of Art Club, and it was her idea they go upstairs early to give him a hand with getting the final preparations in place. As much as seeing the presentation Linsey did impress her, Rey was pretty sure she did far and away more than she needed to, and she hoped Lewis wasn’t knocking himself out trying to equal or better it.
When Finn arrived at the Hufflepuff area, she was ready to go, with a bag loaded with her sketchbook and extra pencils, and she was still wearing the pretty floral dress she’d picked out for Culinary Club earlier in the day. The little redhead smiled softly when Finn offered his arm for her to take, and they went upstairs together.
As they showed up at Art Club, Rey said cheerfully, “Hi, Lewis. We’re here to give you hand.” Looking around, Rey was feeling a bit guilty and wondered briefly if she could have made an extra pan of bread pudding and a batch of cookies to help out last night.
Gryffindor │ Third Year │ Thirteen Years Old │ Single
After spending the evening prior at the Adventurer’s Guild, Finn was ready to take in an afternoon at the Art Club. The start of this year’s in carnation of the club was going to seem odd for the young Third Year Gryffindor, as it was to be the first since his cousin graduated and passed the mantle of leadership off to Lewis. It didn’t seem right not seeing Linsey rushing about the Student Kitchen on Friday night baking treats for Art Club, while whipping up whatever she had in mind for the start of her other club, before heading upstairs to spend much of the night getting everything ready for her opening. He was pretty sure the English invasion of Montrose was done with slightly less preparation and planning.
Ditching his school clothes in favour of a camo green military-style woolly-pully, jeans and trainers, Finn was carrying his plastic tackle box filled with his ongoing projects, as well as his model paints, glue and tools he needed. He was hoping to get a bit of paint on a few more hobgoblin legionnaires, to fill out the ranks of the warband he was creating from scratch. The young man also went downstairs to collect Rey and, hopefully, Ells and escourt them to the club a little bit early, so they might help Lewis get the show ready to go.
Rey was looking forward to seeing how her cousin Lewis decided to start the new season of Art Club, and it was her idea they go upstairs early to give him a hand with getting the final preparations in place. As much as seeing the presentation Linsey did impress her, Rey was pretty sure she did far and away more than she needed to, and she hoped Lewis wasn’t knocking himself out trying to equal or better it.
When Finn arrived at the Hufflepuff area, she was ready to go, with a bag loaded with her sketchbook and extra pencils, and she was still wearing the pretty floral dress she’d picked out for Culinary Club earlier in the day. The little redhead smiled softly when Finn offered his arm for her to take, and they went upstairs together.
As they showed up at Art Club, Rey said cheerfully, “Hi, Lewis. We’re here to give you hand.” Looking around, Rey was feeling a bit guilty and wondered briefly if she could have made an extra pan of bread pudding and a batch of cookies to help out last night.
OOC:
Cinnabun Gryffie
- Floating free as a bird
Sixty foot leaps it's so absurd
From up here you should see the view
Such a lot of space for me and you
Oh you'd like it
Gliding around get your feet off the ground
Oh you'd like it
Do as you please with so much ease
