01-10-2011, 02:04 PM
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#115 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
| ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch When the foreigners were here during the Triwizard tournament a security guard would have been a nice asset but now it was just a bit like why is he here? The tournament had its sad history but nothing had happened at last year’s event. "I think he IS scary. If it’s an image thenn it is a very believable one." Sophie wasn’t planning on meeting the Ikenna man unless she had to for some reason.
Evan had a valid point that maybe Mr Ikenna had just felt a bit out of place and wanted to sit close to the man who was in charge of the school at the feast. He had after all also held a short but confusing speech after the headmaster shrugging Sophie said "Maybe, Professor Vindictus wasn’t very happy though." A chair was just a chair but the staff did have their designated seats so if someone were to upset that order people were generally upset.
The topic shifted to their first day as prefects and Sophie couldn’t help but giggle warmly at Evan’s comment. "I could have slept for a good 10 hours too if it hadn’t been for my kneazle who decided that I needed to be licked in the face early in the morning." Oliver the kneazle was not known for his great timing.
Sophie listened Evan mentioned his parent’s reaction to his prefect badge. They had been excited and proud not unlike her own parents. "My parents were shocked at first. Then proud and happy, my mum even shed a few tears of joy since she had hoped that I’d become a prefect." Evan shrugged again to indicate he knew no better. "I think he should be scary, I mean, if he is to protect all the students..." And plus the fact that he probably didn't want anyone to take him as a shoulder to cry on. He looked like a busy man, and it made the prefect uncomfortable talking about him like that. Change of subject. "Remember you would teach me flying?" he asked with a grin on his face. "Wanna practise now?" Because frankly, they didn't have anything better to do, and today was a beautiful day. Perfect for getting closer doing something useful. "Unless, of course, you prefer the peace in here. Both are fine with me." He also liked the peace and being almost alone. So it was all her choice, of course, being a gentleman and such. Hehe.
He laughed at the kneazle. "You must be tired!" he said. See? That was his reason for not owning an animal, they were unpredictable. He'd much prefer playing with someone else's kneazle and sleeping for a day, thank you.
Relieve, it wasn't only his mother that cried. "I think every mum had some tears falling down..." he commented. "But mine never imagined that, for--" he halted there, in mid-sentence. He didn't really want to bore her with his reasons. And he wasn't sure if he would be able to tell it just yet. Instead, he asked quickly "So, what do you want to do now?" A good enough distraction? He hoped so. |
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