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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur

Hungry hungry hippo! But when was Chance NOT hungry? Hardly ever. He was a growing boy! Growing boys needed food! And lots of it! Besides, it didn't hurt that this ood just so happened to be some of the best food ever made in exsistence. Rock on elves! So when Chance ran into the Great Hall, his mind was on the food. Practically knocking down people to get to the table... well.. they were in his way. Him and his own true love.... Food.

Sliding onto a chair, he looked at all the food before him and his mouth started watering. He felt like he had just eaten but yet could eat a whole horse. Figuratively speaking of course Grabbing pumpkin juice, he gulped some of that down first before grabbing some peach looking something.... and MMMMMM that was delicious!

Food. Food. Real food.

This fourteen year old girl needed real food but she wanted to eat candy 24/7 and of course nothing but. She has a real problem but she doesn't think she has a problem. It wasn't her fault that candy was just so amazing. The bubbly blonde skipped into the Great Hall and over to the Gryffindor table. It wasn't that packed in at the table but she didn't want to sit along. The fourth year wore her brand new light blue strapless dress with a brown cardigan and her brown cowgirl boots. She loved to over wear her cowgirl boots because they were so comfortable and she had brought a lot of different colors of her cowgirl boots with her this term. Emmylou finally made it to the person that was the only one sitting at the table.

The Gryffindor lioness waved at the boy and smiled. Now she just had to ask him if she was able to sit with him. Why were things like this so hard to do? "Erm....may I sit with you?" The twang in Emmylou's voice was thicker than it already was because she was nervous about this boy saying no to her but she would be nervous with anyone else here too. Even if she knew the people she would be nervous.