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TeafortheSoul · 10-08-2013, 10:35 AM

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Originally Posted by Govoni

Dale had to be the only person at this point who could've talked Dylan into coming here...

Dressed for cooler weather, the former Slytherin followed her up in the stands, stopping randomly at different intervals along the way. Namely to cast glares at ex-classmates and old chicks he'd hooked up with. Meh, he wasn't the type to be overly smug about that...but it was what it was.

"I don't really care?"...because, you know, he didn't.

There were snacks clutched in his hands, various things he was holding for himself and Dale equally. Why not, right? It was considered gentlemanly. All she was holding was her latte. "I just request that we sit near my old Runes professor, Botros...because I want to speak to him." See? That was all.

Fine by her. Why was that a question though, Dylan, hmmm? Dale just shrugged one shoulder and sipped her latte. She saw her own headmistress not so far away. Sure Dale wasn't involved in the competition, but she'd keenly signed up to go along and support things.... in theory. Really it was just an excuse to not be at school though. And.... she recognised some people. From that party. Interesting.

So which one was Botros? She had no earthly clue.

"Want to make a wager or two, Montmorency?" You know, after they sat down. She shot him an innocent look. Not loaded at all.

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TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,239 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by Govoni Dale had to be the only person at this point who could've talked Dylan into coming here... Dressed for cooler weather, the former Slytherin followed her up in the stands, stopping randomly at different intervals along the way. Namely to cast glares at ex-classmates and old chicks he'd hooked up with. Meh, he wasn't the type to be overly smug about that...but it was what it was. "I don't really care?"...because, you know, he didn't. There were snacks clutched in his hands, various things he was holding for himself and Dale equally. Why not, right? It was considered gentlemanly. All she was holding was her latte. "I just request that we sit near my old Runes professor, Botros...because I want to speak to him." See? That was all. Fine by her. Why was that a question though, Dylan, hmmm? Dale just shrugged one shoulder and sipped her latte. She saw her own headmistress not so far away. Sure Dale wasn't involved in the competition, but she'd keenly signed up to go along and support things.... in theory. Really it was just an excuse to not be at school though. And.... she recognised some people. From that party. Interesting. So which one was Botros? She had no earthly clue. "Want to make a wager or two, Montmorency?" You know, after they sat down. She shot him an innocent look. Not loaded at all. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you