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Bumblebee · 05-10-2012, 07:09 AM

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Originally Posted by Bubbles

Kennedy dragged his feet into the cool air. He didn't feel like being outside, but a certain Gryffindor kept pestering him to get his butt out of his dorm. So he did on one condition...more like two. That they go the Gobstones match and that John cheer for Slytherin.

So, here he was, following John like a lost child until they found suitable seats. Kennedy looked up and noticed the first year from his house. The one that had given him a high five...literally. He looked over at John and then back at the game then back to John. "I wished I had a cookie." He wished he had many stuff.

John sat on the edge of the bench as he placed his elbows on his knees, while resting his hand on his hands. He was concentrating real hard, trying to figure out what exactly was this match or sport about? He had no clue, all he knew was that so far the score was at tie between both houses.

Ken wants a cookie? I must look like the cookie monster, instead of Captain America? John thought to himself as he looked at Kennedy and raised his brows. "I don't have a cookie, bro." he said as he leaned back and pulled out a sugar-free pudding from his pocket and continued trying to figure out what exactly was he looking at?

"Okay what exactly is this?" John asked Kennedy as he was clueless!

05-10-2012, 07:09 AM	#4 (permalink)
Bumblebee DMLE Puffskein Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Night Court Posts: 1,194 Hogwarts RPG Name: Henrietta J. Han Slytherin Fourth Year Gryffindor	Quote: Originally Posted by Bubbles Kennedy dragged his feet into the cool air. He didn't feel like being outside, but a certain Gryffindor kept pestering him to get his butt out of his dorm. So he did on one condition...more like two. That they go the Gobstones match and that John cheer for Slytherin. So, here he was, following John like a lost child until they found suitable seats. Kennedy looked up and noticed the first year from his house. The one that had given him a high five...literally. He looked over at John and then back at the game then back to John. "I wished I had a cookie." He wished he had many stuff. John sat on the edge of the bench as he placed his elbows on his knees, while resting his hand on his hands. He was concentrating real hard, trying to figure out what exactly was this match or sport about? He had no clue, all he knew was that so far the score was at tie between both houses. Ken wants a cookie? I must look like the cookie monster, instead of Captain America? John thought to himself as he looked at Kennedy and raised his brows. "I don't have a cookie, bro." he said as he leaned back and pulled out a sugar-free pudding from his pocket and continued trying to figure out what exactly was he looking at? "Okay what exactly is this?" John asked Kennedy as he was clueless!