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Old 05-04-2012, 02:05 PM   #232 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt
Slytherin
Fifth Year

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Yoji Christopher Reed
Ravenclaw
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Aurora looked at him with an eyebrow raised, "There's always a way around stuff." Just because it wasn't always an efficient way... Or because sometimes it meant sacrificing something... That didn't mean it wasn't a way. Food... Mmmmm. "Yeah... What's taking so long..?" Too many new students probably... Mm.

"Maybe..." she said drinking her water and putting a newly filled cold goblet back to her forehead. "I'm gonna have to..."

Headaches. Headaches suck. Ugh. "I don't have any pain potions with me..." Nope, she'd left a couple in her trunk but she had decided to just brave the healer this term. Hmmm, food... "I don't know... hang on." Aurora placed her goblet on the table and searched her pockets. Wrappers, empty phial, button, sickle... AHA! She removed her hand from her pocket, holding a chocolate frog box. "Here." She handed it to Mordred. She was in no mood for chocolate right now and she didn't collect the cards so he might as well have it.
Mordred stared at Aurora blankly. Well, he couldn’t think of anything to say anymore, but he believes that waiting it out is still the best solution. He shrugged and wrinkled his nose a bit. “Thanks to Merlin, I don’ have to deal with those things…yet.” He thought coolly as he watched Aurora look for food in her pockets.

And a chocolate frog was passed to him.

He ripped off the box together with the card and placed the whole chocolate in his mouth. Chocolate never tasted that good. He crumpled the box and placed it inside his pocket. He sighed and realized that his pockets were full of trash. He totally forgot about those.

He pulled out five to seven sheets of parchment that were folded in an unruly way, and placed it on the table. “Remind me to burn these when we get to the common room.” He said as he looked at it with menace in his eyes. Most of the parchment had his name on it, and he wanted to rip it off right then and there.
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