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Lockhartian · 05-18-2011, 06:24 AM

Text Cut: All of Lola

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Originally Posted by dingDong

She said hi.

Obvious friendship.

This girl just didn't want to show it, or Lola was facing denial (don't worry, she always did) but then a sudden realization had struck her that no one--NOT ONE person she'd met in Hogwarts has given her a warm welcome--"Hello Lola Jones, you look awfully cold--yes yes of course I'll be your friend, would you want a blanket and some cookies???--but she was mainly responded with:

1.) PFFFFFTTTT GET AWAAAAAY FROM ME GIIIIIRLY.

2.) MAYBE IF I STAY QUIET SHE'LL GET BORED AND LEAVE.

3.) HIIII WUZZZUPPP... WAIT. NO. WHAT??! STOP. BACK. GET AWAY YOU'RE FREAKING ME OUT

4.) And the I DON'T WANT TO BE YOUR FRIEND option (which her denial clearly didn't believe in and so that option was clearly non-existent)

Lola, in another attempt to get more attention from the girl, quickly got her wand arm and then started indirectly *cough* pointing it at the girl's face yet again, zooming the bright light into her eyes. "Hiiiiiiii..." she said trying to break the silence when the girl refused to take her arm, which apparently were busy as well. "...frieeeeeend." What else was there?

But she merely put her hand on the girl's shoulder, as she did with Sierra, and so she hoped to get love and attention that way as well.

What? If he wanted to?

Lola giggled.

No, she had a laughing fit for a moment or so there.

But her robotic and strict voice became alive and she spoke, "No no, you are my friend." It was as if the statement was an order, which it was, and she innocently smiled at the boy, sighing happily and her whole mood changed back to the happy sunshine mood that she was feeling under this boat, happy that she was both exploring and making friends at the same time, proud of her works as an amateur multi-tasker.

"I'm Lola Jones, I'm a fourth year here, you know," she paused, then continued on with her life story, "I'm an actress, you know? I'll be famous one day. You're so lucky that you're my friend!"

She tried to recall the boy's name. AHA! "You're...YOU'RE Train, aren't you? I knew it! I don't forget my friend's names at all daaaaaaaahling," she spoke with a reassuring grin, oblivious to how odd and strange the boy's name was to her, "I rode on a train here, you know? Oh wait--you have too! Well, that's splendid, Train, do you know there was a very old muggle band named just exactly like that? Were you named after them?"

Lola flaaaaunted another smile, impressed at herself for her Muggle knowledge!

"What made you come down here, by the way? To the ship, I mean."

"I wanted to befriend the ship, of course." Wasn't it just so obvious?

Relax?

RELAX?!

When they could have bloooown up into smithereens. Lola was about to let the thing ago, but she remembered her role as an actress--and actresses were always dramatic. That was a very important rule. "Did you hear that? I think I heard a boom!--oh my, that was a large one, too--AND AND did you hear that one as well?! I'm telling you..."

She wasn't trying that time (maybe he'd even believe her!)

Oooooooh. Spoooooky.

Lola stared at Sierra, for a while, siiiighing--DRAMATIC SIIIIIIIGHHHH. "I suppose you don't want me, anymore, Sierra," she frowned, "oh that's right, I'm off better alooooone in the cold, cold, near death, Sierra, neaaaaaar death," she sang in a whiny tone. "You hate me don't you?! You want me dead don't you?! Oh I'm dead alright, I'm dead! And I thought you--my best friend, even!--oh what was that?" She leaned over Sierra's mouth, not waiting for any response, "Oh you want me staying here? Really, Sierra? Not in the cold, cold, cooooooold tower with no one to be with??--not to die in complete loneliness??! Wow Sierra, you're awfully nice!"

The girl would never let go of her now, and she clung to Sierra even more now!

In truth, Lola was only talking to herself, but she felt like doing that. Actress relatedness (or maybe she was simply crazy).

And she was pointing her wand at Ellie again! WHAAAA--

Treyen frowned, and hoped to dear Gilderoy that Lola would be safely away from the ship IF the ship started to sink, otherwise, he wasn't too sure he'd want to save her. Or, at least, put his life at risk for her. Ellie, yes. Sierra, sure. But Lola? Changes were she'll never let him go if he saved her.

Not that any of this will be happening, of course.

"That's not very polite. Pointing your wand at people." He said, the most serious voice ever. It actually didn't belong to the usual voice range, therefore, didn't sound like Treyen at all.

As long as the girl didn't do that again, then no problem.

But Treyen couldn't help to chuckle next. Friends? Yeah, no. "Perhaps acquaintances," he said, with one shrug, and one last look Salander's way.

"Oh, no, I didn't know," he remarked, with a smirk on his face, but it was the truth! He had no idea who she was! "An actress, you say? Which movies have you been on? Or plays." He'd found a profession for Kaia if she ever asked him.

But...WHAT!? No, his name was NOT Train, but he'll play along, he wasn't in the mood to correct her, actually, some one else could. ACTUALLY, everyone else was more than welcome to correct Lola on the matter. "I am, yes, you're right," smirk, "But sadly, I don't know, they probably named me after the Hogwarts train," oh, he could have the best fun with that. Come to think of it, Lola was kind of fun. "Are you Muggleborn?" her knowledge on the subject would be equally impressive, whether she was from Muggle descend or not. Music, that is.

OF COURSE.

Lola had to answer that. Sigh. His eyes went from Lola to Ellie, back to Lola again, "Will you follow your friend, the ship, 'til the end of the world, Lola?" because if the ship was exploding...will she be there, with her new friend the ship?

And then...

...O___o

Blink.

His eyes flickered from Lola, to Sierra, to Ellie. WHOA, Lola, how dramatic.

05-18-2011, 06:24 AM	#348 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,982 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	I love Lola. Srsly. Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Text Cut: All of Lola Quote: Originally Posted by dingDong She said hi. Obvious friendship. This girl just didn't want to show it, or Lola was facing denial (don't worry, she always did) but then a sudden realization had struck her that no one--NOT ONE person she'd met in Hogwarts has given her a warm welcome--"Hello Lola Jones, you look awfully cold--yes yes of course I'll be your friend, would you want a blanket and some cookies???--but she was mainly responded with: 1.) PFFFFFTTTT GET AWAAAAAY FROM ME GIIIIIRLY. 2.) MAYBE IF I STAY QUIET SHE'LL GET BORED AND LEAVE. 3.) HIIII WUZZZUPPP... WAIT. NO. WHAT??! STOP. BACK. GET AWAY YOU'RE FREAKING ME OUT 4.) And the I DON'T WANT TO BE YOUR FRIEND option (which her denial clearly didn't believe in and so that option was clearly non-existent) Lola, in another attempt to get more attention from the girl, quickly got her wand arm and then started indirectly cough pointing it at the girl's face yet again, zooming the bright light into her eyes. "Hiiiiiiii..." she said trying to break the silence when the girl refused to take her arm, which apparently were busy as well. "...frieeeeeend." What else was there? But she merely put her hand on the girl's shoulder, as she did with Sierra, and so she hoped to get love and attention that way as well. What? If he wanted to? Lola giggled. No, she had a laughing fit for a moment or so there. But her robotic and strict voice became alive and she spoke, *"No no, you are* my friend."** It was as if the statement was an order, which it was, and she innocently smiled at the boy, sighing happily and her whole mood changed back to the happy sunshine mood that she was feeling under this boat, happy that she was both exploring and making friends at the same time, proud of her works as an amateur multi-tasker. "I'm Lola Jones, I'm a fourth year here, you know," she paused, then continued on with her life story, *"I'm an actress, you know? I'll be famous one day. You're* so lucky that you're my friend!" She tried to recall the boy's name. AHA! "You're...YOU'RE Train, aren't you? I knew it! I don't forget my friend's names at all daaaaaaaahling," she spoke with a reassuring grin, oblivious to how odd and strange the boy's name was to her, "I rode on a train here, you know? Oh wait--you have too! Well, that's splendid, Train, do you know there was a very old muggle band named just exactly like that? Were you named after them?"** Lola flaaaaunted another smile, impressed at herself for her Muggle knowledge! "What made you come down here, by the way? To the ship, I mean." "I wanted to befriend the ship, of course." Wasn't it just so obvious? Relax? RELAX?! When they could have bloooown up into smithereens. Lola was about to let the thing ago, but she remembered her role as an actress--and actresses were always dramatic. That was a very important rule. *"Did you hear that? I think I heard a boom!--oh my, that was a large one, too--AND AND did you hear that one as well?! I'm telling you..."* She wasn't trying that time (maybe he'd even believe her!) Oooooooh. Spoooooky. Lola stared at Sierra, for a while, siiiighing--DRAMATIC SIIIIIIIGHHHH. "I suppose you don't want me, anymore, Sierra," she frowned, "oh that's right, I'm off better alooooone in the cold, cold, near death, Sierra, neaaaaaar death," she sang in a whiny tone. *"You hate me don't you?! You want me dead don't you?! Oh I'm dead alright, I'm dead! And I thought you--my best friend, even!--oh what was that?"* She leaned over Sierra's mouth, not waiting for any response, "Oh you want me staying here? Really, Sierra? Not in the cold, cold, cooooooold tower with no one to be with??--not to die in complete loneliness??! Wow Sierra, you're awfully nice!" The girl would never let go of her now, and she clung to Sierra even more now! In truth, Lola was only talking to herself, but she felt like doing that. Actress relatedness (or maybe she was simply crazy). And she was pointing her wand at Ellie again! WHAAAA-- Treyen frowned, and hoped to dear Gilderoy that Lola would be safely away from the ship IF the ship started to sink, otherwise, he wasn't too sure he'd want to save her. Or, at least, put his life at risk for her. Ellie, yes. Sierra, sure. But Lola? Changes were she'll never let him go if he saved her. Not that any of this will be happening, of course. "That's not very polite. Pointing your wand at people." He said, the most serious voice ever. It actually didn't belong to the usual voice range, therefore, didn't sound like Treyen at all. As long as the girl didn't do that again, then no problem. But Treyen couldn't help to chuckle next. Friends? Yeah, no. "Perhaps acquaintances," he said, with one shrug, and one last look Salander's way. "Oh, no, I didn't know," he remarked, with a smirk on his face, but it was the truth! He had no idea who she was! "An actress, you say? Which movies have you been on? Or plays." He'd found a profession for Kaia if she ever asked him. But...WHAT!? No, his name was NOT Train, but he'll play along, he wasn't in the mood to correct her, actually, some one else could. ACTUALLY, everyone else was more than welcome to correct Lola on the matter. "I am, yes, you're right," smirk, "But sadly, I don't know, they probably named me after the Hogwarts train," oh, he could have the best fun with that. Come to think of it, Lola was kind of fun. "Are you Muggleborn?" her knowledge on the subject would be equally impressive, whether she was from Muggle descend or not. Music, that is. OF COURSE. Lola had to answer that. Sigh. His eyes went from Lola to Ellie, back to Lola again, "Will you follow your friend, the ship, 'til the end of the world, Lola?" because if the ship was exploding...will she be there, with her new friend the ship? And then... ...O___o Blink. His eyes flickered from Lola, to Sierra, to Ellie. WHOA, Lola, how dramatic.