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slytherus · 08-07-2011, 05:22 AM

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Originally Posted by highjinx

The girl was daft. DAFT! Lola was just about to request and seek friendship from her but she, right now, proved that she was a serial killer out to murder her. This was just the first step with what the taunting and humiliation, but she made a safe distance... for now, the fork the girl was holding was a deadly weapon and she cringed in fear, hoping that she would just throw out the horrible potato before something terrible happened.

Look at that fork. Look at that METALLIC FORK. Look at its prongs that would find its way through Lola Jones's heart. She was simmering with fear and in defense, grabbed an empty goblet in hopes that it would become a safe-shield or what-not. Something hard and solid will do.

OH MERLIN SHE JUST STABBED THE POTATO.

Lola hated the thing, but she still felt resentment and empathetic feelings when the girl mindlessly stabbed it like the mass murderer she was. What was she--?! PLUMPING PYGMY PUFFS THE DEVIL CHILD ATE IT. "Have mercy, child! I don't deserve this--who sent you?! How long have you been out for me?! There is a goblet in my hand and I warn you right now--Wendock the Witch was known for murdering with these deadly things!" This Slytherin girl was eating the disgusting, inedible thing and she only wrinkled her nose in disgust. Potatoes. It reassured her though that the girl wouldn't murder her for she KNEW that those potatoes were a death wish; in a matter of time, they would swarm over her body and multiply like maggots, destroy those precious white blood cells!--and attack her from the inside...

Oh now the poor girl was reaching out a hand for help. Introducing her name before she blew up into smithereens. How adorable. Reluctantly, she reached out, and then knew that the girl was definitely a friend (it didn't matter because she would have been intoxicated by the potatoes) and so she shook the girl's hand. A friend. A FRIEND. "Oh darling, you're so lucky to be my new friend! Not a lot get to be picked that spot!" She cried with her lying tears in the inside. "Do you by any chance enjoy having friends, Aiden?" It was a curious question sought fit to come out of her blabbering mouth.

This girl's beyond weirdness! Shaking her hand reluctantly, Aiden pulls her hand away as soon as Lola let it go. "Depends what kind of friends," she takes a sip of the orange juice while answering the Seeker's question. "As long as they don't take advantages of me," she says smirking a little.

Who sent her? Well, this is going to be difficult. Come on, Aiden! Put your Slytherin cunning at work! "No... No one sent me, of course!" she says sounding a little panicked, but manage to convince Lola with her tone.

08-07-2011, 05:22 AM	#134 (permalink)
slytherus Formerly: Hayden DH Ficlet Rookie Nogtail Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Studio. [GMT+8] Posts: 4,725 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nero Perseus Ballarat First Year	☆ Always Potterhead ☆ SSRPG Addict ☆ Coffee Addict ☆ Quote: Originally Posted by highjinx The girl was daft. DAFT! Lola was just about to request and seek friendship from her but she, right now, proved that she was a serial killer out to murder her. This was just the first step with what the taunting and humiliation, but she made a safe distance... for now, the fork the girl was holding was a deadly weapon and she cringed in fear, hoping that she would just throw out the horrible potato before something terrible happened. Look at that fork. Look at that METALLIC FORK. Look at its prongs that would find its way through Lola Jones's heart. She was simmering with fear and in defense, grabbed an empty goblet in hopes that it would become a safe-shield or what-not. Something hard and solid will do. OH MERLIN SHE JUST STABBED THE POTATO. Lola hated the thing, but she still felt resentment and empathetic feelings when the girl mindlessly stabbed it like the mass murderer she was. What was she--?! PLUMPING PYGMY PUFFS THE DEVIL CHILD ATE IT. "Have mercy, child! I don't deserve this--who sent you?! How long have you been out for me?! There is a goblet in my hand and I warn you right now--Wendock the Witch was known for murdering with these deadly things!" This Slytherin girl was eating the disgusting, inedible thing and she only wrinkled her nose in disgust. Potatoes. It reassured her though that the girl wouldn't murder her for she KNEW that those potatoes were a death wish; in a matter of time, they would swarm over her body and multiply like maggots, destroy those precious white blood cells!--and attack her from the inside... Oh now the poor girl was reaching out a hand for help. Introducing her name before she blew up into smithereens. How adorable. Reluctantly, she reached out, and then knew that the girl was definitely a friend (it didn't matter because she would have been intoxicated by the potatoes) and so she shook the girl's hand. A friend. A FRIEND. "Oh darling, you're so lucky to be my new friend! Not a lot get to be picked that spot!" She cried with her lying tears in the inside. *"Do you by any chance enjoy* having friends, Aiden?" It was a curious question sought fit to come out of her blabbering mouth. This girl's beyond weirdness! Shaking her hand reluctantly, Aiden pulls her hand away as soon as Lola let it go. "Depends what kind of friends," she takes a sip of the orange juice while answering the Seeker's question. "As long as they don't take advantages of me," she says smirking a little. Who sent her? Well, this is going to be difficult. Come on, Aiden! Put your Slytherin cunning at work! "No... No one sent me, of course!"** she says sounding a little panicked, but manage to convince Lola with her tone.