18 February 2008 @ 04:38 pm
Guess who's back? Although he was only gone for about a week, his accent is stronger than ever.
Current Mood: accomplished
14 February 2008 @ 07:24 am
Chris is veryyy glad that he's not around to hand deliver these. Instead, his black owl Titus has been sent to deliver the letters. It pauses for a rest, completely exhausted from flying so far, in front of Sadie's dinner plate.
Current Mood: 
blank
12 February 2008 @ 04:36 pm
Boredom seems to be the theme of today. Christopher can be found in the back of the library, head down on the table, gripping the back of his hair with one hand. The other hand appears to be scrawling down "notes", but don't be fooled... he's doodling.
Current Mood: 
bored
11 February 2008 @ 07:23 am
Chris is lying on the ledge of the Astronomy tower again. Come bother him?
Current Mood: 
calm
09 February 2008 @ 01:18 pm
Chris hasn't been seen around. He's currently outside, rolling snow into snowballs with his wand and chucking them as hard as he can at the Whomping Willow.
Current Mood: 
drained
05 February 2008 @ 05:46 pm
Chris has been MIA since last night. He's been studying... actually studying
, and can currently be found in the library, wearing the black rimmed glasses that he hates, but needs for reading. He groans softly, resting his head on the table and blinking at the shelves of books next to him, feeling rather miserable too.
Current Mood: 
confused
03 February 2008 @ 11:27 am
Chris hates Sundays. On this particular morning, he's lying on the precarious ledge of the Astronomy tower, looking up.
Current Mood: 
calm
01 February 2008 @ 09:59 am
Believe it or not, but Chris actually has a talent: the drums. He's currently in the music room of the castle, by humself, playing a piece that I imagine sounds like the percussion in Stockholm Syndrome by Muse.
29 January 2008 @ 07:18 am
Chris is leaning against the side of a pillar in one of the courtyards after breakfast, shivering slightly from the cold. He's donned in his leather jacket, eating a green apple, and occasionally dangling it front of him by holding the stem, just watching it twirl around. He should
be in class... but he isn't.
Current Mood: 
indifferent
26 January 2008 @ 06:20 pm
Chris is leaning lazily against the ledge of the Astronomy Tower, his telescope already set up, waiting for Sadie. It's around midnight.
Current Mood: 
hopeful
25 January 2008 @ 09:11 pm
Tonight Chris is serving his detention for McGonagall. And for once, in all of his days of getting detentions, he is standing upright and attentive (even though McGonagall left to get tea and crumpets for herself about half an hour ago), writing I will not fall asleep in class on the board manually as McGonagall directed him.
Current Mood: indescribable
25 January 2008 @ 07:20 am
Some idiot got themselves bitten in Chris's Care of Magicals Creatures class. And there's one thing, ONE THING that Chris has always been afraid of: blood. He has Hemophobia, and typically makes sure that nobody knows about it.
He excused himself from class and made his way to the Astronomy Tower, hoping that Sadie was there, because she is the one person he might be able to handle seeing him like this.
He's dizzy, terribly dizzy, and could very possibly pass out. But somehow he makes it up there... and throws up over the edge of the balcony. Lovely.
Current Mood: 
sick
23 January 2008 @ 12:34 pm
Christopher has sent a message to Lucy, saying that it's an EMERGENCY and he needs her help IMMEDIATELY, and that he'll meet her in the entrance hall. He's currently chilling on the steps of the grand staircase.
Current Mood: 
anxious
17 January 2008 @ 01:33 pm
Chris is in one of the Potions classroom, tutoring a younger student, and hoping to Merlin that no one walks in and sees him, as it's not typically his thing to actually help
someone.
Current Mood: 
content
13 January 2008 @ 08:42 pm
Chris is outside the Transfiguration classroom, getting scolded for falling asleep in class. Hey, it's not his fault McGonagall's so boring.
Current Mood: 
annoyed
10 January 2008 @ 07:29 pm