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AlwaysSnapesGirl · 12-31-2010, 02:46 AM

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Originally Posted by Lockhartian

But there was really no need to be suspicious over the knarl, it was usually the other way around. But now that she mentioned it...er, no, no, this was a real knarl, he even knew the knarl's mother and all. So, yeah, no need to worry. One will have to worry about other things concerning this little creature, but no Dark Wizards hidden there. Nope.

Yes, Miranda BelCanto was now playing for the Harpies. And whilst he hoped she'd play for the Arrows, he had no choice but to accept the fact that at least she wasn't playing for the Wasps. "I know, truly amazing," especially since she was a Hufflepuff, ha.

Grin. Of course it was, they had the Triwizard Champion on that House...speaking of...he hadn't seen Fletcher on the Platform...let's just hope that he was running late or was already inside the train, yes? "Don't worry about it, I don't particularly like the color itself," since it soooo didn't complimented his eyes nor his hair, "I actually prefer purple, or blue," yes, so manly of him to acknowledge his preference for purple.

He'd taken the asleep knarl in his hand, and he may even close his hand and no one would notice he was carrying one, but decided he wouldn't close it, you know, wouldn't want the thing to get scared. "Do you want something from the trolley? I'm off to buy some droobles," he stated, getting up, "Unless you'd like to come along?" he didn't mind, really.

Right, so, enough thinking about that knarl turning into some mad wizard. He was a real knarl. A really real one. Not a Dark Wizard in disguise. Right? Right. So it was time to relax and stop thinking that an evil person was going to just pop up and attack them.

Relax by thinking about Quidditch. That was quite calming and soothing, wasn't it? Not really, but it was better than thinking about someone coming to attack them. So Vashti nodded her agreement to Treyen's comment about the Huffie Captain playing for the Harpies. 'Twas very amazing and cool.

She raised an eyebrow when he admitted he didn't like the yellow and preferred purple - !! - and blue. She couldn't remember ever meeting a boy who admitted to liking purple. "I like both of those colors too," she said, "especially blue." Which was part of the reason why she liked Ravenclaw so much.

At the mention of the food trolley, Vashti's stomach rumbled quietly. She'd forgotten that she hadn't eaten breakfast this morning - perhaps getting a little something at the trolley would be a good idea. "I think I'll come," she said, getting to her feet as well. "I could use something to eat."

12-31-2010, 02:46 AM	#360 (permalink)
AlwaysSnapesGirl Charing Cross Rd. Mod St. Mungo's Mod Niffler Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia Posts: 20,029 Hogwarts RPG Name: Vashti Amstern Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Zephyr Amstern Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel Hensley Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Apollo Finch-Selwyn Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Avalon Dane Gryffindor Fourth Year x7 x1	last post before moving to the trolley Baguette \| there is no D in my name \| TRAITORclaw \| Queenie of Narnia Quote: Originally Posted by Lockhartian But there was really no need to be suspicious over the knarl, it was usually the other way around. But now that she mentioned it...er, no, no, this was a real knarl, he even knew the knarl's mother and all. So, yeah, no need to worry. One will have to worry about other things concerning this little creature, but no Dark Wizards hidden there. Nope. Yes, Miranda BelCanto was now playing for the Harpies. And whilst he hoped she'd play for the Arrows, he had no choice but to accept the fact that at least she wasn't playing for the Wasps. "I know, truly amazing," especially since she was a Hufflepuff, ha. Grin. Of course it was, they had the Triwizard Champion on that House...speaking of...he hadn't seen Fletcher on the Platform...let's just hope that he was running late or was already inside the train, yes? "Don't worry about it, I don't particularly like the color itself," since it soooo didn't complimented his eyes nor his hair, "I actually prefer purple, or blue," yes, so manly of him to acknowledge his preference for purple. He'd taken the asleep knarl in his hand, and he may even close his hand and no one would notice he was carrying one, but decided he wouldn't close it, you know, wouldn't want the thing to get scared. "Do you want something from the trolley? I'm off to buy some droobles," he stated, getting up, "Unless you'd like to come along?" he didn't mind, really. Right, so, enough thinking about that knarl turning into some mad wizard. He was a real knarl. A really real one. Not a Dark Wizard in disguise. Right? Right. So it was time to relax and stop thinking that an evil person was going to just pop up and attack them. Relax by thinking about Quidditch. That was quite calming and soothing, wasn't it? Not really, but it was better than thinking about someone coming to attack them. So Vashti nodded her agreement to Treyen's comment about the Huffie Captain playing for the Harpies. 'Twas very amazing and cool. She raised an eyebrow when he admitted he didn't like the yellow and preferred purple - !! - and blue. She couldn't remember ever meeting a boy who admitted to liking purple. "I like both of those colors too," she said, "especially blue." Which was part of the reason why she liked Ravenclaw so much. At the mention of the food trolley, Vashti's stomach rumbled quietly. She'd forgotten that she hadn't eaten breakfast this morning - perhaps getting a little something at the trolley would be a good idea. "I think I'll come," she said, getting to her feet as well. "I could use something to eat." __________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥ together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger