SnitchSeeker.com - View Single Post

Derfel · 01-11-2010, 01:40 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter

EEE. Livvy liked transfers. Yes she did. The last time she had met two transfers, they turned out to be the two awesomest people in the whole wide world. But now they were gone. Wibbbbblle. Livvy missed both of them a lot, even though she had seen them a few times over the summer. Siiiiggghhh.

"Where'd ya transfer from?" Livvy asked, curiously.

BLINK.

The Head Girl couldn't help but stiffen slightly at the question. The House and Quidditch Cup were both sensitive topics. They were both things that Livvy desired greatly and the fact that Ravenclaw had lost BOTH... wasn't something that Livvy liked to deal with. Yes. She was a sore loser. Deal with it.

"It truly is. Slackers," Livvy muttered under her breath, just loud enough for the fourth year to hear. "Ravenclaw hasn't been at its greatest moment, but hopefully... it'll change this term. It just has to!"

MHMM?

The last time they had won the House Cup? "Two terms ago," Livvy said, nodding her head. Though... I believe that the term before that was probably our best one yet. We won both the House Cup and the Quidditch Cup!" The seventeen-year-old grinned happily at the memory of her fourth year. Ahhh... yes... good times. Good times. How much she missed them.

"No problem kiddooooo. Nice to meet you Owain. I'm Livvy. Are you a first year?"

2 and 3 years? Owain relaxed, glad there was no immediate pressure on him to end a 6/7 year drought.
He smiled up at the Head Girl, "I am. Hope I don't come across anything scarier than that hat..." Owain gave the area where it had been a typical 11yr old glare of frustration... "I'm not a fan of having my thoughts and dreams picked over by what should be an inanimate object see.."

01-11-2010, 01:40 AM	#417 (permalink)
Derfel Jarvey Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Wales Posts: 637 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ambrocinius Fifth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter EEE. Livvy liked transfers. Yes she did. The last time she had met two transfers, they turned out to be the two awesomest people in the whole wide world. But now they were gone. Wibbbbblle. Livvy missed both of them a lot, even though she had seen them a few times over the summer. Siiiiggghhh. "Where'd ya transfer from?" Livvy asked, curiously. BLINK. The Head Girl couldn't help but stiffen slightly at the question. The House and Quidditch Cup were both sensitive topics. They were both things that Livvy desired greatly and the fact that Ravenclaw had lost BOTH... wasn't something that Livvy liked to deal with. Yes. She was a sore loser. Deal with it. "It truly is. Slackers," Livvy muttered under her breath, just loud enough for the fourth year to hear. "Ravenclaw hasn't been at its greatest moment, but hopefully... it'll change this term. It just has to!" MHMM? The last time they had won the House Cup? "Two terms ago," Livvy said, nodding her head. Though... I believe that the term before that was probably our best one yet. We won both the House Cup and the Quidditch Cup!" The seventeen-year-old grinned happily at the memory of her fourth year. Ahhh... yes... good times. Good times. How much she missed them. "No problem kiddooooo. Nice to meet you Owain. I'm Livvy. Are you a first year?" 2 and 3 years? Owain relaxed, glad there was no immediate pressure on him to end a 6/7 year drought. He smiled up at the Head Girl, "I am. Hope I don't come across anything scarier than that hat..." Owain gave the area where it had been a typical 11yr old glare of frustration... "I'm not a fan of having my thoughts and dreams picked over by what should be an inanimate object see.." __________________ The ballad of Gryffindors sword 16+ Chapter 12 up!