How to read my day as a Harry Potter fan:
After class, me and Dumbledore's Army wandered down the corridor, searching for a room to work on our spellwork. An old grizzled wizard wandering by heard that we were in need of a practice room, and pointed out a secluded chamber with a flick of his wand. We stepped inside with little to no expectations; we knew all of the rooms available to us and this was not one we had known about. To our surprise and delight, the room turned out to be quite large, and it was already stocked with supplies for us -- anything we could ever imagine. And so we realized that we had indeed been led to the Room of Requirement.
How to read my day as a normal, boring person:
After lab, me and my group of CPSC buddies wandered around the 3rd floor, looking for a project room to work on our lab in. An old grizzled janitor walking by overheard our complaints about how all of the rooms were being painted, and he pointed out this one project room that was done being painted, though the "WET PAINT" and "OUT OF ORDER" signs were still taped outside it. Plus, it was this room that we didn't know we could use. Also, this man had a mop. We stepped inside with little to no expectations, but lo and behold, the room was actually pretty big for a project room. We had lots of tables, lots of chairs, and even 2 whiteboards already stocked with markers and erasers. And so we realized that we had indeed been led to the Room of Requirement.
No lies, we deduced that we had indeed run into Dumbledore and that this room was made available to us as we required it.
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