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Old 05-17-2011, 07:48 PM   #149 (permalink)
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Belle Bellaire-Moore
Fifth Year

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"Aah, of course. Well, then. May I please have some alone time now and then, Cassie Storm?" Brynn shot her friend a smile and leaned her torso back onto her cool grass. Her tee shirt rode up a bit, but she couldn't be arsed to pull it back down. "You should. It may be a muggle thing, but it's convenient." All you had to do was press a couple buttons and BAM. Message sent. She turned her head to Cass, a grin tugging at her lips. "I think I can survive a run by myself." She was a big girl.

Embarrass herself and James? Oh ohhhh. "Merlin's beard, here we go again, she laughed. She took the slip from Cassie's hand and read over the words scribbled upon the scrap paper. "Cassie's got a da-aaate!" Handing the paper back to her friend, she asked further. "So.. who's James then?" 'Cause honestly, Brynn had never met the kid, and the only time she heard of him was Cassie.
Cassie pretended to think long and hard about Brynn's request, tapping her chin and scrunching up her face in mock concentration." No, too risky." She chuckled."No I'm kidding, you know I'm only messing girly." Cassie did a mini sigh. If only stuff like that worked at Hogwarts. Unfortunately they didn't so she couldn't just up and text Brynn like she would like, instead she had to send her bi-polar owl with her messages."Too bad my cell doesn't work here then eh?"
"Noooo, the darkness monster will eat you up and then I will be Brynnless and sad." She mock pouted.

Cassie laughed."Heeeeeeeeeey! I do not talk about him often....do I?"She poked her friend.She beamed at Brynn and took the letter back."Yeah I guess I do. I'm really excited for it too. I mean this guy is super hot and smart." She twirled her ponytail around her finger and a huge grin spread across her face." Well he's a seventh year Claw, very sexy, smooth, smart, he's editor and chief of the school yearbook that I write for and I donno, he plays quidditch too." She stopped talking because she was sure she was going to end up sqealing.
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