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Wood'sLittleFlower · 12-07-2011, 03:48 AM

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Originally Posted by iBeJenn

Selena was not lost. Of course she wasn't. Selena Zabini-Riddle didn't get lost... at least not often but never in the Great Hall. What was she doing here anyways? What a great question, too bad she didn't have an answer. Eh, she supposed she'd live with it. She continued to walk around the Gryffindor table, there was absolutely no harm in doing so anyways so she'd just walk around... until someone nearly hexed her or something.

With Kent perched on her head, the Slytherin just continued to look around the place. What was she looking for? Nothing. Whatever. She'd just be incredibly awesome and let them all know that. Yup, that sounded like fun.

Brooklyn walked quickly toward the Great Hall. Yeaaaahhh. She was late. But y'know.. she wasn't all that hungry as it was. She was too worried and stressed about all of the people leaving. All of her friends leaving. She sighed and finally reached the doors of the Great Hall.

With a somewhat sheepish expression, she brushed her skirt down, making it flatter with her hands before walking forward, toward the Gryffindor table. As was usual for the young girl, it was not long before she got distracted. Sure, she did make it to the table, but she never got a chance to sit down.

A girl stood near the table with a PURPLE BALL OF FLUFF on her head. Curiosity getting the best of her, she approached the other girl. "Is that a Pygmy Puff?" She inquired.

12-07-2011, 03:48 AM	#87 (permalink)
Wood'sLittleFlower Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee Posts: 7,958 Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Seventh Year	Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote: Originally Posted by iBeJenn Selena was not lost. Of course she wasn't. Selena Zabini-Riddle didn't get lost... at least not often but never in the Great Hall. What was she doing here anyways? What a great question, too bad she didn't have an answer. Eh, she supposed she'd live with it. She continued to walk around the Gryffindor table, there was absolutely no harm in doing so anyways so she'd just walk around... until someone nearly hexed her or something. With Kent perched on her head, the Slytherin just continued to look around the place. What was she looking for? Nothing. Whatever. She'd just be incredibly awesome and let them all know that. Yup, that sounded like fun. Brooklyn walked quickly toward the Great Hall. Yeaaaahhh. She was late. But y'know.. she wasn't all that hungry as it was. She was too worried and stressed about all of the people leaving. All of her friends leaving. She sighed and finally reached the doors of the Great Hall. With a somewhat sheepish expression, she brushed her skirt down, making it flatter with her hands before walking forward, toward the Gryffindor table. As was usual for the young girl, it was not long before she got distracted. Sure, she did make it to the table, but she never got a chance to sit down. A girl stood near the table with a PURPLE BALL OF FLUFF on her head. Curiosity getting the best of her, she approached the other girl. "Is that a Pygmy Puff?" She inquired. __________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e