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[thelionharted]

*apparates to Moony's, knocks* Oi! Remus!

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[everso-boring.livejournal.com]

*slips into his shoes and checks the peephole before pulling the door open* Hallo, Prongs. Are you ready, then?

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

*grins and gives Remus' hair a ruffle, mostly because he can* Definitely! Lead the way.

[everso-boring.livejournal.com]

Oi -- *runs a hand through his hair in a vain effort to fix it at least a little* Alright, right, er -- come on, then. *steps out of his flat, locking the door with a tap of his wand* It's just a few blocks down.

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

*and so, we assume, they're on their way* So this is Oxford. Looks ...very school-y.

[everso-boring.livejournal.com]

Is it? No, I suppose it is. I've gotten used to it, in a way. It's quite nice, though. But it is odd having classes without you all mucking about.

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

What sort of stuff do you learn, anyhow, at a Muggle university?

[everso-boring.livejournal.com]

*sticks his hands in his pockets as they stroll down the sidewalk* Muggle-y things. I might sit for literature or history: I haven't quite decided yet. This first year is general courses.

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

Oh, right. *looks around a bit* Sounds about as exciting as training, really.

[everso-boring.livejournal.com]

*shrug* You know me. I quite enjoy it.

*and look there is the pub* And here we are. Remember, no being overly obnoxious. *pulls the door open*

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

*hurray, the pub!* I did promise. Come on, Remus. *gives him a wounded look*

[everso-boring.livejournal.com]

Which is exactly why I'm a little nervous. *grins and enters, scanning the pub for signs of anyone he knows and -- phew, no one! Yet, at least*

[thelionharted.livejournal.com]

Tuh. *gives him a little friendly shove* At least Sirius isn't here.