"I see..." Cedany said, appraisingly. She had never understood wizards' - not even those with Muggle backgrounds - liking toward that game, compared to the much more complex Quidditch. But she wasn't going to debate about it.
"Well, then, who should start?"

"I'm in too." Cearl didn't want to miss this. Not now. It might be an experience she would never forget.
"And Merial, you are never out of place, as your place is eith us" she winked at the girl, as she whispered in her ear.

ooc: hey guys im going to be gone for 6 hrs you can use my caracter if you guys want bbl

Ooc: I'm back.. finally. Anyway.. let's see what I missed.. -ponders-

Darian looked around the table, a bored expression on his face. He had no idea how come all the girls were crying -- or trying not to cry -- and frankly, he didn't really care. He looked at the ceiling and took a deep sigh, wondering when he could go to bed. He was feeling tired already, and when he's tired, he gets cranky.

Heather looked over at Darian. 'You haven't spoken much. Are you okay?' she asked kindly.

"Allright I'll start! I need a victim, though..." she scanned the room for someone to be dared or pinned down to the wall in the name of truth.

Zlatan picked the ball from the floor and then got up and started keeping the ball up.

Heather looked over at Cedany. She knew that with this group of girls things would get pretty fun very fast.

Ooc: Can Someone Tell Me Whats Going On??????

ooc- umm... what happened when you were here last?

ooc: all are going to play truth or dare. u wanna be the first to be asked or smth?

Cearl was having a nice time examining al of them...She would have taken notes, if she would have been able not to make herself seen, but as it was, she had to memorise it all.The game of the past, prezent and future...
So it began...

"Ok." Cedany turned to Darian, decidedly. "Truth or dare?"

ooc: to yuna

ooc- here's my guy profile:
Name: Timothy Johnson
Nickname: Tim
Age: 18
Eye color: Dark blue almost black
Hair color: black
Height: 6’1’’
Weight: 160
Build: toned out
Favorite color: blue
Personality: He isn’t all that social but once you get to know him he is a cool guy. He is a mystery to most everyone and people like that about him. He loves to hang out with his friends and doesn’t like cruel people or people who thinks they are better than everyone else.
*
Tim walked into the kitchen and saw everyone in there. He walked over to Darian and sat next to him. 'What are you guys doing?' he asked him.

Yun said nervoulsy 'dare' then looked in another direction not hoping what he was going to be dared to do.

ooc: ok guys I'm am I to ask Yun or Darian?

Ooc: Isn't one person only supossed to go? x.x; I think Dagger got confused when you OOCed "to yuna" on your last post.

Darian shrugged. "Truth," he said, then yawned again.

Ooc x2: XP Heh.

ooc: bummer, yeah, ok...
yuna, I'm asking someone else, lol

Cedany sighed. Some were yawning, some were playing football, others simply stayed quiet, which made it even worse. She simply hoped not to come out with anything embarrasing enough to draw everyone's eye unto her.

"Is it true that you don't use cutlery at Durmstrang?" she spit out whatever idea came to her first.

Quote:

Ooc: Isn't one person only supossed to go? x.x; I think Dagger got confused when you OOCed "to yuna" on your last post.

OOC: Dam i am confused So okay where are we now so i can come in.?

ooc: we're in the kitchen

ooc- we are at the kitchen playing truth or dare. you can just jump right in.

Tim sat there at the table next to Darian. He kept on looking at Merial. He didn't know why but he kept on looking at her with interest...or more?!

Heather sat there glancing at Darian. She wanted to get to know him more. Then she heard the question asked and let out a little laugh.

"Ok..." she thought of the whole point of her question, then considered to think better of the tales some of her guy friends told her of Durmstrang.
"Em... your turn, anyway!" she muttered, embarrased.