⫶ study area

@－ ❛ ʜ ❜：henri knight。⁰⁵ Emrys only stared at his Hufflepuff friend across the table, his brows shooting up when Henri called him 'the one that doesn't like chocolate'. He was used to the other's behavior at this point, but that didn't mean, he didn't find it rather amusing. Which, honestly, made life a lot easier than getting annoyed at people for forgetting minor details, especially when he was aware of their busy schedule. "No, thank you. Too much sugar clogs my brain. Maybe that's your problem", he pointed out with a shake of his head, dropping his pencil with a sigh while leaning back in his chair, rubbing absent-mindedly on a spot of old ink on the side of his hand, as he studied his friend across their mess of parchment scrolls and books and now even candy bars. He had to admit that, lately, he had gotten quite irritated as well, what with fifth years drowning in assignments while simultaneously trying to prepare for finals /and/ figuring out what they wanted to do later in life. Which, by the way, was the one thing Emrys still couldn't quite manage.

"Maybe you just need a break", he suggested after his brief beat of silence, thankful that Henri knew him long enough to be aware of his strange habit of falling quiet randomly, only to speak up as soon as he had come up with a solution. Or at least an idea. "You know, just a weekend of no studying and just... I don't know. Relaxing. It could clear your head. You could go out with your other friends to go grab some beers or something like that. Take a walk? Maybe? Or watch some movies and focus on something else other than essays and homework. That can do wonders, sometimes. Plus, you do have the habit of spacing out without even realizing you're spacing our, mate. "

@－ ❛ s ❜：emrys seong。⁰⁵ For a long moment Henri stared at the chocolate bar before he shrugged and nibbled on his own, putting the still packed bar away. He then tilted his head a bit and looked at Emrys. "Right. You are the one that doesn't like chocolate." It was not a surprise, Henri kept forgetting such facts and did rely on people reminding him. His head was filled with way too many facts and ideas and knowledge, he had a hard time remembering such details, even when he wrote it down. He felt sorry for his friends but then again they were probably used to him forgetting such details from time to time. "I'm telling you, you are missing out," he hummed but he also accepted the other's dislike for chocolate. More for him, right? "Do you want some jelly instead?" he then asked and grabbed the bag of jellies, looking at the other before he took another bite from his chocolate bar.

A small sigh left his lips and he turned to the book, shrugging. "Everything." He whined slightly and then sighed. "I know. And it is fun. But it feels like these past few days no information wants to get into my head." He huffed a bit and looked at his friend. "It feels like I have to empty my head first, throw everything out, before I can finally fill it up again." And he hated that feeling as it meant it would not get away for quite some time. That was one of the reasons he sometimes dropped from a really good grade to a bad one. Even if he managed to catch up, it was always hard to get himsekf up to date. He shrugged and tilted his head a bit. "I was not. Not exactly at least," he then said and looked at the book. He had even forced himself to focus but somehow whatever the professor had said had just slipped through his mind to just disappear into thin air. "Maybe it's the weather. Who knows." He huffed a bit.

@－ ❛ ʜ ❜：henri knight。⁰⁵ Before Henri had spoken, Emrys had been so focused on his studies, he had nearly forgotten his friend was there in the first place. Sometimes, his Hufflepuff friend was so quiet, Emrys got lost in his thoughts completely and maybe that was one of the reasons why he liked hanging out with the other boy so much. But the second Henri offered him the bar of chocolate, Emrys couldn't help but to stare at his friend with a quizzical, slightly offended look on his face, his eyes wide as they followed the way the offensive piece of candy moved around, only to end up being pointed down at the book between them. "Can you not point a chocolate bar at my book?", he asked, sounding offended for real, his face morphing into a look of utter disgust as he reached out and grasped the chocolate between two of his fingers, lifting Henri's hand away from the delicate parchment. "And since when do I like chocolate, mate? I don't even drink chocolate /milk/."

He heaved a sigh and pulled the book towards himself to look down at what Henri had pointed at, his brows pushing together, teeth nibbling on his bottom lip. "You signed up for this class, bro", he reminded his friend, looking up at him with a slightly amused smile on his lips. "What exactly is it you're not getting? This is a huge paragraph, Henri, you have to be a little more specific. I could just give you my notes, if you want to? You were spacing out in class again, huh?"

@－ ❛ s ❜：emrys seong。⁰⁵ Sitting in the study room with a blanket around himself Henri sighed for the nth time. He was doing okay, he always was doing okay with school work, but concentrating on some of his least favourite subjects was just something he had a horribly bad time with. Right now he was sitting here with one of his closest friends, Emrys, who seemed not too happy about the study time as well but at least they were suffering together. Opening a bar of chocolate Henri held it out for Emrys. "Want some?" he asked and his cat meowed, trying to get the chocolate bar. "No honey, that is not for you," Henri scoleded her and put her away from the chocolate bar with one hand. He had considered leaving her in the common room but she was extra cuddly at the moment and he did not want to leave her behind when there was no reason to not take her with him. And also it sometimes made Emry's smile - and that antisocial boy needed something to make him smile.

"I'm really not getting this part," Henri then said and pointed - with the chocolate bar - at a page in the book before looking at his friend. Emrys was smart after all and he often helped Henri out whenever his brain was stuck on something that was so very easy to understand but he was not managing to grasp it. Maybe because he was just so very used to daydreaming and, when something was not exactly getting his interest, he just zoned off so often, unable to keep his focus. He pouted a bit and looked at his friend. "Really, I wish we could have someone imprinting that into my brain, this is just not fair." He huffed. "I hate that I have to learn this."