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Post by teddy on Feb 13, 2010 14:29:38 GMT
Theodore opend the door of his apartment and closed himself inside. e had to admit the place was a mess. Looking around he thought to himself Get your life in order h thought to himself as he headed across the hall/living room to the CD player that lay on the table in the corner. Pressing play 'The Diary of Jane' by Breaking Benjamin blasted out. It may not sound like the kind of music a Professor would listen to but back in Theodore's teenage years he was quite the little rocker.
He began to bang his head as he went around the room picking things up and putting them somewere neat. He always tidied to music, that way it didnt feel as if it was a chore but it felt like he was doing something more fun. Singing along he carried piles of clothes to the 'washing basket' in the bathroom not actually thinking of when he would clean them but he knew it would have to be some other time. He stood there for a moment momentarily forgetting what he was actually doing then realised and put the clothes int he basket and headed back to the living room.
I wounder what other teachers do when there alone he thought to himself, he imagined Hermione probably read, if she had some free time that is, if she didnt she could be marking papers or something work related. Theodore hated work, not the actually teaching of lessons but the paper work that came with it. He preferred to just hang out and at heart was still a teenager who just wanted to have fun, get girls and listen to music. [/size] |
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