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Old 09-05-2012, 03:23 AM   #210 (permalink)
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Gideon had briefly wondered where their newest acquaintance had gone to, having been distracted during her sorting. That was until she appeared across from him and Selina at the Gryffindor table. Ah...Ravenclaw by the new patch on her robes. Seemed fitting for she certainly had the wit for it. He simply offered her a polite smile as her attention seemed to be on the redhead beside him.
Hey, look! It was her partner-in-saving-people! Vivi wiggled her fingers at Gert merrily enough, although they were apparently not speaking to each other at the moment.

Oh. Maybe she needed Selina's permission to talk to him?

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A familiar voice drew Selina away from her chicken. It was the girl from the platform who had been so very helpful on her quest to find Mortimer. Genevieve! What a nice girl, honestly. Anyone who understood the bond between bat and beater was a friend of hers. Also, she had really nice hair, which was just a bonus of course.

Dropping her chicken on her plate, she wiped her mouth, "Hey there, stranger." Train ride? Oh yeah. They had sort of had a crazy mouse train ride on the way to school this year. It usually didn't go so terribly, but at least everyone got out alive. And even if they didn't, a train ghost would be sort of cool, no?

"Yeah," she chuckled, "The school usually isn't THAT dangerous... usually..." Eh, sort of.
"I had to run away from the Ravenclaws for a while. Don't get me wrong... super awesome and clever as spit, but the Head Girl wanted to burn holes through me with her eyes, and I like myself without holes. It's just how I prefer to be." It hadn't been nearly as bad as all that, but Louisa HAD stared. Max had stared too. There had been STARING. She twisted up her ponytail in one fist and leaned forward, dropping her voice.

Secrets time.

"We should confer soon about the kidnapping of Mortimer. We'll need a list of suspects, all the places you visited the day he was taken, a matching pair of mustaches to twirl as we think, and at least one deerstalker cap. A monocle wouldn't hurt, but I have some tiny bifocals from an abysmal performance of the Beauxbatons drama club that we can use if necessary." That was the list.
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