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Imsosikk07 · 09-05-2012, 03:09 AM

SPOILER!!: mr. captain pants

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Originally Posted by THE Govoni

Dylan was going for the in-cognition approach to this Feast. He'd sat in a carriage with less than desirable people...Less than desirable PERSON, actually...and now, his mood was completely soured. You know, as if it hadn't been bad enough before.

Thank you, Gilly.

Although, hearing that girl (with the long name) tell the Prefect off had been the HIGHLIGHT of his month. One that had been desperately needed.

It was actually a good thing not being a standout at this particular Feast. Observing turned out to be much better...Lots of new Slytherins. Rich had been sorted into his house, which he'd totally seen coming. Turner wasn't fit to be in anywhere else. Not with his track record. Oh, and the bossy girl that had stopped him earlier...The blonde? Yea, she'd been sorted as a RAVENCLAW.

Did he have a sign on his back that said...'If you're a bossy female that thinks she knows EVERYTHING...Oh, and just happen to be a Ravenclaw...BOTHER ME'?

Sweet Merlin! The Slytherin didn't have time for any of it. Truth be told, he had a mission this term. One that could not be thwarted by outside interference. Ravenclaw House couldn't keep their hands on that trophy...In fact, it felt like a metaphor of life for the Captain. He was personally having so many issues with Ravvies members...and then, he turned around and lost to them.

It all just left a horrible taste in his mouth.

...And he did NOT need something trivial, like a girl, compromising his mission.

So...Indy was done. He no longer had to worry about that one...but now there was the matter of Beezus. How he was going to deal with that matter, Dylan didn't know. They were set to talk after the feast...So, it would remain to be seen. Perhaps he could stick to his guns this time and actually stop talking to her. Merlin, he hoped he could, anyway.

...And what was this mess going on with his Terror Twins? Who was that small girl sitting with them? Also, WHY was there a Professor speaking to them already? Gah, it'd already started, hadn't it? Already in trouble and it wasn't even past the Feast. Couldn't those two just leave it alone?

*blinnnk*

What...were those ELVES doing at their table? Ugh, nasty little creatures...He wasn't going to be able to eat with them...in his viewpoint. Gah! Please make them leave!

Meanwhile, some clapping and such for the Headmistress. Yep...Congratulations new people and whatnot. It's so great that new old people have joined us. Awesome.

Dinnertime yet?

The feast...just a reminder for Elektra that she is now confined to a school for one whole year with a few people that got right under her skin. Sitting at her house table, she kept her mouth shut, but mind went on rambling for miles and miles and she wasn't going to shut up on the inside but on the outside...silent as a tomb. Shifting in her spot at the table she noticed a ton, and she met A TON of firsties that were in the great hall, being sorted into the houses and all that jazz, and quite frankly...Elektra was not too fond of it. ugghh...more little midgets running around the school causing havoc. Great. Juuuuuuust greeeeeaaaat. Speaking of midgets...there was a certain one that Elektra managed to barely see walking around carrying something in her tiny little hands. The only reason she can see this midget was because of her firey red hair. Yeah, she is talking about Selina Skylar.

Elektra remembered hearing something about her losing a...Mortimer or something like that, but she could care less. This year she was going to focus more on her classes and...other sort of things...~~like some cute boys roaming around the school or something....~~ After watching the little red head walking around like a chicken without a head, she looked down at her food and realized she hasn't touched it and she scoffs and pushes the plate away from her and as she did she raised her eyebrow catching a glimpse of...Sweet Merlin house elves! Elektra's face gave her exact feeling about she felt about being around house elves and picture if you will: A mix between scared and about to throw up and elektra slowly scooted down the table to get away from the house elves as she kept her focus on them to make sure they weren't coming near her.

She wasn't even paying attention to the new Headmistress speech because...well...honestly she could care less to hear what this new Headmistress needs to say. So she is a former Hogwarts professor. Yippee for her? Elektra sighed and ran her fingers through her hair and said out loud, Is this feast EVER going to end?

09-05-2012, 03:09 AM	#228 (permalink)
Imsosikk07 Jarvey Join Date: Dec 2010 Posts: 644 Hogwarts RPG Name: Eli Mercer Seventh Year	SPOILER!!: mr. captain pants Quote: Originally Posted by THE Govoni Dylan was going for the in-cognition approach to this Feast. He'd sat in a carriage with less than desirable people...Less than desirable PERSON, actually...and now, his mood was completely soured. You know, as if it hadn't been bad enough before. Thank you, Gilly. Although, hearing that girl (with the long name) tell the Prefect off had been the HIGHLIGHT of his month. One that had been desperately needed. It was actually a good thing not being a standout at this particular Feast. Observing turned out to be much better...Lots of new Slytherins. Rich had been sorted into his house, which he'd totally seen coming. Turner wasn't fit to be in anywhere else. Not with his track record. Oh, and the bossy girl that had stopped him earlier...The blonde? Yea, she'd been sorted as a RAVENCLAW. Did he have a sign on his back that said...'If you're a bossy female that thinks she knows EVERYTHING...Oh, and just happen to be a Ravenclaw...BOTHER ME'? Sweet Merlin! The Slytherin didn't have time for any of it. Truth be told, he had a mission this term. One that could not be thwarted by outside interference. Ravenclaw House couldn't keep their hands on that trophy...In fact, it felt like a metaphor of life for the Captain. He was personally having so many issues with Ravvies members...and then, he turned around and lost to them. It all just left a horrible taste in his mouth. ...And he did NOT need something trivial, like a girl, compromising his mission. So...Indy was done. He no longer had to worry about that one...but now there was the matter of Beezus. How he was going to deal with that matter, Dylan didn't know. They were set to talk after the feast...So, it would remain to be seen. Perhaps he could stick to his guns this time and actually stop talking to her. Merlin, he hoped he could, anyway. ...And what was this mess going on with his Terror Twins? Who was that small girl sitting with them? Also, WHY was there a Professor speaking to them already? Gah, it'd already started, hadn't it? Already in trouble and it wasn't even past the Feast. Couldn't those two just leave it alone? blinnnk What...were those ELVES doing at their table? Ugh, nasty little creatures...He wasn't going to be able to eat with them...in his viewpoint. Gah! Please make them leave! Meanwhile, some clapping and such for the Headmistress. Yep...Congratulations new people and whatnot. It's so great that new old people have joined us. Awesome. Dinnertime yet? The feast...just a reminder for Elektra that she is now confined to a school for one whole year with a few people that got right under her skin. Sitting at her house table, she kept her mouth shut, but mind went on rambling for miles and miles and she wasn't going to shut up on the inside but on the outside...silent as a tomb. Shifting in her spot at the table she noticed a ton, and she met A TON of firsties that were in the great hall, being sorted into the houses and all that jazz, and quite frankly...Elektra was not too fond of it. ugghh...more little midgets running around the school causing havoc. Great. Juuuuuuust greeeeeaaaat. Speaking of midgets...there was a certain one that Elektra managed to barely see walking around carrying something in her tiny little hands. The only reason she can see this midget was because of her firey red hair. Yeah, she is talking about Selina Skylar. Elektra remembered hearing something about her losing a...Mortimer or something like that, but she could care less. This year she was going to focus more on her classes and...other sort of things...~~like some cute boys roaming around the school or something....~~ After watching the little red head walking around like a chicken without a head, she looked down at her food and realized she hasn't touched it and she scoffs and pushes the plate away from her and as she did she raised her eyebrow catching a glimpse of...Sweet Merlin house elves! Elektra's face gave her exact feeling about she felt about being around house elves and picture if you will: A mix between scared and about to throw up and elektra slowly scooted down the table to get away from the house elves as she kept her focus on them to make sure they weren't coming near her. She wasn't even paying attention to the new Headmistress speech because...well...honestly she could care less to hear what this new Headmistress needs to say. So she is a former Hogwarts professor. Yippee for her? Elektra sighed and ran her fingers through her hair and said out loud, Is this feast EVER going to end?