SPOILER!!: Treyen
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Originally Posted by
Lockhartian
Ooooooh. The Champions, the Champions. Treyen smiled, quite innocently too, at the thought of one that belonged in Beauxbatons, "Brielle met me," yeah, it was NOT 'I met Brielle', but 'Brielle met me', much cooler, no? As if he'd been that important back then, "She was pretty," no denying that, "And nice, too bad she lost," he'd been rooting for her...until Fletcher came along.
Oh, he so wanted to say 'You don't belong in this conversation' because, truly, she didn't. No one supported so many teams and got away with it. No one.
Except, maybe, Ellie.
"You're still on that, eh?" supporting THREE teams, and Merlin knows how many more? But he smiled at her. How could he not? "At least one of them is the Arrows." That's probably why she was safe.
Treyen CHUCKLED, and loudly too, 'Tibi's cute'...right...cute.
"I never liked 'Tibi'," he informed, and it was quite possible that Tiberius knew, because Treyen started to call him something else...Tibi-Ty-T, no? Yeah, it was supposed to be forever 'T', but now Tiberius sounded more awesome than that.
Or..yeah..no..we'll see.
"But Fletcher won." Ellie felt the need to point that out. Especially because of the way Treyen IDOLED the Champion during the Tournament, and then didn't mention him now? It was odd to her.
Hehe.
"You're still on about that?" She'd gotten over the fact that she favored three teams equally and simultaneously. Apparently Treyen hadn't.
"Yeah." That was all that mattered to him, eh?
She ignored the Tibi comment. It didn't matter to her what Treyen thought. She liked it.
SPOILER!!: Tibi
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Originally Posted by
AmbiguouslyMe
Oo, the Arrows. Quidditch. Excellent. Tiberius found himself wondering how the House team had fared since he left.
He quirked his eyebrow at the comment that Tibi was cute, however, and simply shrugged. He looked to Treyen...
But he had to laugh at Treyen's assertion about his name. "What did you call me? Ty-T or something?" It wasn't a big deal what people called him, as long as it was simply a preference and not a put down.
He smile faded, however, when he heard Ellie's 'whaaaaat'
Looking at her and then to Treyen, eyes a little panicked, and then back to her, he stammered. "Erm, well, I guess this was before you started here. My first two years here were really, really rough. It's why I left." He bit his lip while taking a deep breath. He didn't want to scare her and obviously no one had talked about it. He looked at Ivory, too, not wanting to open up any wounds.
"It's not really good dinner conversation."
Topic avoided?
"Do YOU like Quidditch, TIBI?" Mhm. She was calling him such. And she was genuinely interested.
GIGGLE.
"Tightie?" Giggle. Cuz that was SO much better than 'Tibi', Treyen?
"Like Tightie Whitie?" Like UNDIES? Pleasing, Treyen.
Oh. Imperiused. Yes, Ellie was all ears.
....Or not, apparently. The girl narrowed her eyes. She wouldn't let this go, Tibi should know. She was far too curious for her own good.
Oooh speech! Speech meant food. ...Which meant she'll have to eat. Which meant she'll have to put the picture down. Except she couldn't. Uhmmmm....
Something about Tate's speech distracted her from worrying, however. Well, worrying about the
picture.
"One of those seats is Little Professor's," she assured those around her. Never fear, he WAS still here. She KNEW.
But also,
"He didn't say, 'don't die'...Why didn't he say this?" Her eyes were on Treyen when she asked this, as if she EXPECTED him to know. Sure, it freaked her out when the Headmaster
did remind them not to die, it was too weird for him to NOT say it.