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RachieRu · 04-06-2008, 06:11 PM

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Originally Posted by Hermione_Weasley11

Edward looked at Bella and back at Alice. "This...is too soon," he said. "I don't really think we need the wands. We're too fast. But the rest...Anyways, I agree. They are getting suspicious. But not too suspicious to think what we really are. I've listened in, they think we're something else. Like a mermaid hybrid or something. Though the smart ones are halfway there."

Alice nodded in agreement as she continued to loook at the door. There were only a few people left in the room. "Mermaidss!" She repeated before giggling. "I'd look terrible with a tail," She commented as she glanced down at the floor which was rather close. "That Hermione Granger girl is sending a letter to Remus about us. Asking questions"

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RachieRu Thestral Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: The Wall Posts: 80,717 Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4	Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule \| rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Quote: Originally Posted by Hermione_Weasley11 Edward looked at Bella and back at Alice. "This...is too soon," he said. "I don't really think we need the wands. We're too fast. But the rest...Anyways, I agree. They are getting suspicious. But not too suspicious to think what we really are. I've listened in, they think we're something else. Like a mermaid hybrid or something. Though the smart ones are halfway there." Alice nodded in agreement as she continued to loook at the door. There were only a few people left in the room. "Mermaidss!" She repeated before giggling. "I'd look terrible with a tail," She commented as she glanced down at the floor which was rather close. "That Hermione Granger girl is sending a letter to Remus about us. Asking questions" __________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain