Hallway Wanderings

Isaiah Jeffreys

Unspeakable | former head boy
 
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OOC First Name
Emzies
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Single
Sexual Orientation
Bisexual
Wand
Curly 14" Sturdy Yew Wand with Phoenix Tail Feather Core
Age
3/2025 (36)
With the end of term looming, so too were Isaiah's exams. He was feeling pretty nervous about them. Not sure what to expect and trying to decide how best to study for them. The first thing he'd thought of was reading, which was how he normally did things, but the teen had quickly grown bored of such a method and had swiftly moved onto something else. Now, it was shortly after the end of dinner, and too late for Isaiah to be out on the pitch, and with no games coming up he was just focusing on his studies, since that was all he had, but it meant, between all the reading, writing and revising, the teen had energy left over by the bucketful. He sighed slightly as he walked back up the stairs for the third time. He was muttering quietly under his breath the different things he was needing to learn while essentially just walking around, mostly in circles, it was a little difficult to do in the Ravenclaw tower with a limited amount of space, so after having walked up and down several times, the teen had settled that perhaps it would be better to just stay on one corridor and so he had decided that the corridor he would stay on would be the seventh. It was the closest to Ravenclaw after all.

The teen wasted no time in his wandering around, he was just going round and round in circles, just muttering under his breath and waving his hands as he did so. it didn't even occur to him that what he was doing was particularly strange, he thought it was fairly normal really. He had lists written on his hands in muggle pen, a way of checking back at what he was supposed to be learning, and his wand sat comfortable in his back pocket if he wanted to revise any of the wand movements. He had everything he needed for his wanderings, and his mind was completely shut off from the signs and movement around him. It was a good thing, and almost impossible feat really, and yet somehow Isaiah had managed it. He was barely noticing the time going by or anything of that nature. Other than the essentially elaborate pacing Isaiah was just studying, his mind focused on the task at hand.
 

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