Mituna Captor (
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Defeat is not the worst of failures.
WHO: Mituna Captor and anyone
TONE: Stressy
RATING: PG-13 for Mituna's likely swearing
WHEN: May 2nd
WHERE: Library
WHAT: The OWLs are coming up, and Mituna is slowly realising he might never be prepared for them
STATUS: Ongoing
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If he made too much noise again they'd ban him for the rest of the week, but it was difficult to keep himself quiet when trying to study felt like he was reading ancient Greek.
What made it all the more frustrating was being able to remember a time when this was easy. Two years ago this would have been nothing, he could have coasted through his OWLs with next to no studying and be sure that he'd done well. Now? Now he was struggling to keep his place in a textbook and having to read most sentences twice to make sure he grasped the meaning.
Mituna groaned softly, dropping his head to his book on top of a page about manticores and pushing one hand into his hair. He was going to fail everything, he just knew it.
TONE: Stressy
RATING: PG-13 for Mituna's likely swearing
WHEN: May 2nd
WHERE: Library
WHAT: The OWLs are coming up, and Mituna is slowly realising he might never be prepared for them
STATUS: Ongoing
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If he made too much noise again they'd ban him for the rest of the week, but it was difficult to keep himself quiet when trying to study felt like he was reading ancient Greek.
What made it all the more frustrating was being able to remember a time when this was easy. Two years ago this would have been nothing, he could have coasted through his OWLs with next to no studying and be sure that he'd done well. Now? Now he was struggling to keep his place in a textbook and having to read most sentences twice to make sure he grasped the meaning.
Mituna groaned softly, dropping his head to his book on top of a page about manticores and pushing one hand into his hair. He was going to fail everything, he just knew it.
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Mituna definitely fell into that category.
Bruce had actually been in the library to do his own bit of study and research, but then he'd heard the noises of distress from around the bookshelves. Recognising that particular tone of distress, Bruce came around and found Mituna slumped over on his books.
"Mituna? You okay?"
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The shock of delicious liquorice hair down against the book made her curious enough to slide her own book back on the shelf and approach him.
"Those old chicken scratch passages are the absolute worse."
She was trying for sympathetic but there was a certain laughter to her tone.
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He paused when he heard a groan, and spotted Mituna near by. Hopefully the other boy wouldn't mind a bit of company?
"Uh... Hey, Mituna."
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