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Mad Eye Touz · 07-03-2011, 11:47 PM

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Originally Posted by bone_baud10

The girl seemed rather uncomfortable, maybe Stella should stop talking and just stay jealous... NO! She'd never give up on FASHION. The blonde began having visions of herself with the blue dress, walking down a catwalk, paparazzi everywhere taking pictures of her and the dress as she posed and twirled a lot like this girl.

"My sister, and the word nice are enemies," she said beginning to twirl her hair around her finger. Her sister was always better than her, better at magic and in designing, better at everything. It was seriously annoying. She worked for ARMANI, for Merlin's sake, and for Fornarina which was even more awesome. "Does calling her a cucumber, and fat, count as mean?" she asked sarcastically. She loves irritating her sister with those names, they were the only things that Stella did which made her mad. And Stella LOVED making Orange mad. MWAHAHA.

Neptune had disowned a sibling - ah former sibling - for not being nice. Perhaps she could empathize. Though, she'd not say Dell and nice were enemies. More like Dell and heart were enemies. Dell was heartless.

"A cucumber?" Whaaat? Giggle. "I'm not sure about mean, but nonsensical certainly. Cucumbers aren't fat." And as a Ravenclaw, Neptune had to expect her Housemate to know such things. "I used to call my sister The Hunchback." Because THAT had been a proper name for the odd sister.

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Originally Posted by princess of*hp*

Theodore sidled into the meeting, his broom in his hand after practicing extra for quidditch. After that last horrific match, no more losses would be permitted for the eagles. They had to get their heads in the game, in the words of certain muggle high school students. Finding an unoccupied area, he leaned against the wall next to a portrait of a woman brushing her hair and began his wait. What was this meeting supposed to entail, anyway?

Neptune frowned at the broom. Because she could.

07-03-2011, 11:47 PM	#21 (permalink)
Mad Eye Touz Diricawl Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: Throne. Posts: 26,786 Hogwarts RPG Name: Zahra Kettleburn Graduated	Inside Kitty \| HIT ENTER \| UNO Queen Quote: Originally Posted by bone_baud10 The girl seemed rather uncomfortable, maybe Stella should stop talking and just stay jealous... NO! She'd never give up on FASHION. The blonde began having visions of herself with the blue dress, walking down a catwalk, paparazzi everywhere taking pictures of her and the dress as she posed and twirled a lot like this girl. "My sister, and the word nice are enemies," she said beginning to twirl her hair around her finger. Her sister was always better than her, better at magic and in designing, better at everything. It was seriously annoying. She worked for ARMANI, for Merlin's sake, and for Fornarina which was even more awesome. "Does calling her a cucumber, and fat, count as mean?" she asked sarcastically. She loves irritating her sister with those names, they were the only things that Stella did which made her mad. And Stella LOVED making Orange mad. MWAHAHA. Neptune had disowned a sibling - ah former sibling - for not being nice. Perhaps she could empathize. Though, she'd not say Dell and nice were enemies. More like Dell and heart were enemies. Dell was heartless. "A cucumber?" Whaaat? Giggle. "I'm not sure about mean, but nonsensical certainly. Cucumbers aren't fat." And as a Ravenclaw, Neptune had to expect her Housemate to know such things. "I used to call my sister The Hunchback." Because THAT had been a proper name for the odd sister. Quote: Originally Posted by princess ofhp Theodore sidled into the meeting, his broom in his hand after practicing extra for quidditch. After that last horrific match, no more losses would be permitted for the eagles. They had to get their heads in the game, in the words of certain muggle high school students. Finding an unoccupied area, he leaned against the wall next to a portrait of a woman brushing her hair and began his wait. What was this meeting supposed to entail, anyway? Neptune frowned at the broom. Because she could. __________________