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Lollipop!
Blue was on frickin' mission.
TO HUNT DOWN ALICE AND/OR EVE AND FIND OUT IF THE WHOLE RUMOUR WAS TRUE. Even if she had to walk ALL around Hogwarts till she found them. But, yea...That was proving difficult. Mainly because she was only on the first floor and already tired. So...that wasn't really working out all too well. But she did really need to find out if it was true about her sister and that boy. Twas very important. She couldn't let Evelyn get love germs and die right?

Nope. Deffinetly not.
Also. She was kinda MISERABLE. The year was almost ovah. Which meant only six more terms. She had sooo much stuff to do. Starting with BANNING chocolate frogs, which was going nowhere by the way (kids in Hogwarts are cruel.), and eventually taking over Hogwarts and helping Alice rule the world. While working with ERIN of all people. Twas sickening stuff. Absolutely sickening.
"HEY, YOU. RUNNING BOY!"
Whaaaaaaa? Seriously? Anuzzer senile portrait? What did West say you do to shut paintings up? Hit them or something. Well, time for a serious portrait whopping. One simply did not get away with calling BLUE a BOY. She wasn't even running!!!
She came pouting 'round the corner.
"HEY. Am not a bo--"
Theo?! What the heck? Oh riiiiiiight. The portrait was talking to her
bestie. ...Not her. Um. ...Slightly embarressing much? Quick! Say something... Stick up for yo bestie!
"SHUT IT...?" That worked right?!?! Though she kinda made it a bit of a question cause she wasn't exactly used to telling people or portraits to shut it...
"Some people are walkin' here and don't need you yellin'!"
So there.
"Hey Theooo!" The silence going on between Theodore and this old man was going on EERILY long. To a point where the old man looked away from the first year, and tried to ignore him. OH, now who was freaking who out! Wasn't NICE was it? Being watched by people. Oh no. Theodore continued to stare. And stare. And STAAAAAAAARE.
"STOP IT RIGHT NOW, BOY."
"
MAKE ME! OH, THAT'S RIGHT. YOU CAN'T COS YOU'RE A PICTURE ON THE WALL." Hahaaaa, hoo, hooo..
But suddenly, a wild BLUE appeared around the corner, shouting the same kind of abuse at the old man as he was. Right on, sista! "
Hai, Bluuuue!" He beamed, then turned back to look at the old man, all attitude-like.
"What is this? Curse of the eleven year olds? Off with you!"
Theodore giggled. Pssht, why was he ever afraid of these portraits? They were kind of FUN.