Procrastinators unite...tomorrow. (Taylor, open!)

[Ron Weasley]

It was one of those days. Once again, Ron Weasley had some type of assignment from every class. And once again he'd put them off until now. Classes would resume tomorrow since it'd be Monday. Ron knew he had until Wednesday to do his current work, but he also knew that all the teachers would only give more work in the coming weeks. A downward spiral, that's what it really was.

Pushing his books to the side, Ron brushed his hair away from his face. It didn't help that the sun was shining in through the windows of the Gryffindor common room. Or that young children were goofing off by the fireplace, playing Wizard's Chess and Exploding Snap. "Checkmate!" a young girl screamed with glee. Ron chuckled at her opponent's face. I can't believe he didn't see that coming! I'm going to have to teach him a few things sometime.

Sighing, Ron stood up. He needed to to the work today, and obviously the Gryffindor common room was too distracting. He thought about going to the library, but decided against it. Ron was feeling too lazy today to walk that far anyway. He stared at the pile of books on the table, wondering what homework he should tackle first. He decided to get the hardest thing out of the way. Picking up his Ancient Runes book, some parchment, and his quill he turned to a first year boy. "Can you take those up to my dorm for me? Thanks."

I love being a Prefect, he thought gleefully as he exited the Gryffindor common room. Ron decided that he'd go to the lowest tower. It was usually deserted, so he'd be able to focus a little there. He padded down the stairs of Gryffindor tower, only to walk across the corridor and back up the spiral staircase of the low tower. Ron smiled a little as he reached the top. It was empty, and it didn't have a view of the lawn. Good, no distractions. Ron sank down against the wall and opened his text book. He was determined to get his work done, but the symbols were swarming in front of his eyes already. He blinked and tried again, but it was to no avail. "I hate Ancient Runes," he muttered. Ron was about to let out a string of choice swears when her heard someone climbing up the staircase. "Hello?"

[Taylor Reed]

Homework is so boring! Taylor let out a huge sigh. Dragging her feet as she walked from the great hall. She had previously been in there trying to complete a homework assignment, but her attempt was unsuccessful. Now, her she was walking slowly with her bag of books on her shoulder trying to find a place where she could do her homework with out interuptions. But really in a translation, she was looking for a place to be by herself and avoid doing the homework.

She turned a corner and found the staircase that led to a low tower. Hmm... She stopped. She tilted her head to the side and then she began up the stairs. She knew that this tower was usually always empty, hardly anyone went there because it was so far off. Halfway up the stairs. Her bag bouncing on her side, her wand tucked away in her robes pocket. Taylor was almost up the stairs when she heard someone talk. She stepped up the last stair and saw someone sitting on the floor.

"Oh, hi. I didn't know anyone was up here." She said, and walked over. Anything to distract her from doing her homework. When she got closer she realized it was Ron Weasley. How could she have not seen him from where she was before. "Oh hey Ron." She said. "What's up?" She asked. She dropped her bag to the ground and kicked it over slowly. She wondered what he was doing up here by himself. He wasn't usually by himself. And then that brought her to wonder, why she was actually by herself and actually attempting to do homework.

[Ron Weasley]

Sighing, Ron closed his book. He couldn't even understand the first few pages of the chapter, so how was he supposed to get the homework done? "Hi Taylor." Ron smiled a little when he looked at her. "These assignments are brutal" he grumbled. "How have you been?" Eying her bag on the ground, Ron's smile was replaced with a smirk. "So you have loads of work too?"

A really big part of him was craving some type of excitement. Quidditch was a prospect, but her also wanted something big. Ever since his first year there'd always been some type of adventure for the trio. But this year was different. Everything was somehow more intense, especially since Dumbledore's death. A new hate for Voldemort and all his followers had appeared in him. Ron could remember the days when everyone thought Voldemort was gone for good. But now things were spiraling out of control, and even Ron Weasley couldn't fight the apprehensive feeling that seemed to grow inside him everyday.

[Taylor Reed]

Taylor laughed and nodded her head. "Very brutal indeed." She agreed. Taylor really didn't like homework, hardly anyone did though. But she especially didn't like it, well sometimes she did when it was easy and for a class she liked. But other than those special occasions she hated having to be stuck doing homework. One of the main reasons was because she procrastinated.

"I've been good, I suppose." She told him and plopped down onto the ground tired of standing. "What about you?" She asked him. Then she sighed when he commented about her work load. "Yes it is a rather heavy load." She nodded. "A bit of a pain in the arse."

[[OCC; eep, it's short... sorryz. lol]]

[Ron Weasley]

"Same." Ron laughed. He wasn't having much luck with his assignment. The numbers had went from swarming on the page to slurring together completely. "So what classes do you still have assignments for?" Ron glanced down at his Ancient Runes book, wondering why on earth he let Percy convince him to pick up the class. Something about how it'd be important if he wanted to become an Auror, because he'd have the advantage of understanding symbols. The more Ron thought about it the stupider he felt. What a load of rubbish.

Ron glanced outside and frowned. He'd much rather be out there flying, or even relaxing on the lawn. Anything but homework was better, honestly. "How's school been for you so far?" Ron figured that a conversation would take at least half of the dullness of his current assignment. "Personally, I'm ready for Quidditch to start."