03-29-2009, 06:56 AM
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| Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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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
| Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Elizabeth came running up to the stands, half-hoping she hadn't missed the game. But as she got there to see most of the other students leaving, the ones wearing green and silver looking disappointed while the ones wearing black and gold celebrating, she sighed. She'd missed it. She'd missed the consolation game. Which, granted, wasn't quite as important to her as the upcoming championship game was, what with her going to be playing in it, but it was still Quidditch. And she knew people on the teams.
As several students passed her as she stood there, suddenly her green eyes focused on the stands. Or rather, a couple people still in them. Dominic and Willow?, she thought, quite incredulously. That almost surprised her more than everything else romantic that she had witnessed or took part in this term. It was definitely more surprising than the whole Robert/Mari/Cayden/Lyra thing, and was almost more surprising than her own incident with Ludo in the observatory. After the last game, and how Willow had treated Nigel, she was having a hard time equating that girl with the one she was seeing now.
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