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SilverTiger · 01-22-2015, 11:33 PM

More people had kept arriving, but Brooklyn hadn’t really acknowledged them. Aside from Hady when she’d arrived, because Slytherin, of course. They had to stick together and prove they were better. In her opinion, anyway, but then that had sort of been what she’d taken from the lecture back on the first night. Slytherins were better, and they all needed to prove that. She could prove it easy. As long as nobody did anything stupid, like those two bigger Gryffindors who were getting shooed by the headmistress. She thought she remembered seeing the boy over at the Slytherin table during the feast when they’d all gotten in trouble, too. He was going to get eyed.

Except the headmistress had started to talk, so the eyeing would have to wait. So they’d be exploring the castle and making a map. Interesting. All she cared about was if she’d get credit for it, part of her mission to rule the school. As they’d been told to split off into groups, that had taken some thought. And a bit of a look for the new guy who seemed way too creepily excited. She was twelve and it seemed way too excited for her. None of the other younger students in the room were bouncing like that.

For a moment she’d thought about picking the dungeons, because the color for that group was green (obviously), and Hady was over there too. But then, she could explore the dungeons whenever she wanted. She didn’t need to do it with a big group. Different group it was, so back to the drawing board when it came to notebooks. Yellow was too bright, and grey too boring, so purple it was. She picked her notebook and pencil then headed over to that corner. “I’m in your group,” she said, informing them. And there wouldn’t be any hugs, Hufflepuff prefect boy. Just saying.

01-22-2015, 11:33 PM	#74 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,305 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Annika Owens-Byrne Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Sixth Year x5 x3	First floor (because the 'Claw in me felt the need to tally up the groups so far xD) Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict More people had kept arriving, but Brooklyn hadn’t really acknowledged them. Aside from Hady when she’d arrived, because Slytherin, of course. They had to stick together and prove they were better. In her opinion, anyway, but then that had sort of been what she’d taken from the lecture back on the first night. Slytherins were better, and they all needed to prove that. She could prove it easy. As long as nobody did anything stupid, like those two bigger Gryffindors who were getting shooed by the headmistress. She thought she remembered seeing the boy over at the Slytherin table during the feast when they’d all gotten in trouble, too. He was going to get eyed. Except the headmistress had started to talk, so the eyeing would have to wait. So they’d be exploring the castle and making a map. Interesting. All she cared about was if she’d get credit for it, part of her mission to rule the school. As they’d been told to split off into groups, that had taken some thought. And a bit of a look for the new guy who seemed way too creepily excited. She was twelve and it seemed way too excited for her. None of the other younger students in the room were bouncing like that. For a moment she’d thought about picking the dungeons, because the color for that group was green (obviously), and Hady was over there too. But then, she could explore the dungeons whenever she wanted. She didn’t need to do it with a big group. Different group it was, so back to the drawing board when it came to notebooks. Yellow was too bright, and grey too boring, so purple it was. She picked her notebook and pencil then headed over to that corner. “I’m in your group,” she said, informing them. And there wouldn’t be any hugs, Hufflepuff prefect boy. Just saying. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥