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imaginarynumb3rs · 01-26-2010, 05:30 AM

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Originally Posted by bonnieginnyfan1

"Ev", breathed Ginny. "I got lost and found you from one of Hayden's butterfilies that followed you", said Ginny as she looked at another girl next to Evelyn. "Where's Hayden?", she said looking curious at Evelyn.

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Originally Posted by Louisianna

Wesley had her ear pressed against the door of the staffroom. "Ooooh!" Evelyn whispered, realising what Wesley was doing.

Before Evelyn could ask what Wesley could hear the professors saying, Ginny came in. Hayden wasn't with her. "Oh, I thought she would have walked up with you. We'll just wait here for her then." Evelyn took a pause to turn and smile at Wesley, letting her know that she was still interested in her 'detective' work.

"So, Ginny, what did you think of the lake?"

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Originally Posted by bonnieginnyfan1

"Yeah it was fun as", said Ginny. "And Hayden's butterfilies", she added. "Is this your friend next to you?", asked Ginny as she smiled at the girl.

Waving absently at the new girl, Wesley squinted her eyes, pressing her ear against the wood 'til it hurt. At first, the Hufflepuff believed the two teachers had actually gone down the magical slide to Floreans. But then, Professor Bunburry's voice became clearer as if it was closer. As if...it was on the other side of the d-

OH! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

The Hufflepuff pulled away from the door like she had received an electric shock. Looking at the two girls, Wesley rocked on her heals, before motioning her hand, mouthing "Come on!," and running in an awkward tip-toe fashion to the- the-

Wesley looked around wildly for the first available exit.

THE BROOM CLOSET!

In her anxiety, the 13-year-old pulled on the handle, trying to open the door. "Please open up! Please! Please! Please!" she muttered under her breath, voice becoming steadily louder and panicked. "Why won't you open?" She banged her head on the door several times, before realizing she was holding onto a door knob. Which, of course, meant Wesley was supposed to turn it instead.

This she did, sliding into the room and closing the door quietly behind her.

01-26-2010, 05:30 AM	#33 (permalink)
imaginarynumb3rs Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: (GMT -5) Posts: 1,007 Hogwarts RPG Name: Fern Quimbley Third Year	To the broom closet if you want to :) Sorry for the delay, I had internet issues Quote: Originally Posted by bonnieginnyfan1 "Ev", breathed Ginny. "I got lost and found you from one of Hayden's butterfilies that followed you", said Ginny as she looked at another girl next to Evelyn. "Where's Hayden?", she said looking curious at Evelyn. Quote: Originally Posted by Louisianna Wesley had her ear pressed against the door of the staffroom. "Ooooh!" Evelyn whispered, realising what Wesley was doing. Before Evelyn could ask what Wesley could hear the professors saying, Ginny came in. Hayden wasn't with her. "Oh, I thought she would have walked up with you. We'll just wait here for her then." Evelyn took a pause to turn and smile at Wesley, letting her know that she was still interested in her 'detective' work. "So, Ginny, what did you think of the lake?" Quote: Originally Posted by bonnieginnyfan1 "Yeah it was fun as", said Ginny. "And Hayden's butterfilies", she added. "Is this your friend next to you?", asked Ginny as she smiled at the girl. Waving absently at the new girl, Wesley squinted her eyes, pressing her ear against the wood 'til it hurt. At first, the Hufflepuff believed the two teachers had actually gone down the magical slide to Floreans. But then, Professor Bunburry's voice became clearer as if it was closer. As if...it was on the other side of the d- OH! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! The Hufflepuff pulled away from the door like she had received an electric shock. Looking at the two girls, Wesley rocked on her heals, before motioning her hand, mouthing "Come on!," and running in an awkward tip-toe fashion to the- the- Wesley looked around wildly for the first available exit. THE BROOM CLOSET! In her anxiety, the 13-year-old pulled on the handle, trying to open the door. "Please open up! Please! Please! Please!" she muttered under her breath, voice becoming steadily louder and panicked. "Why won't you open?" She banged her head on the door several times, before realizing she was holding onto a door knob. Which, of course, meant Wesley was supposed to turn it instead. This she did, sliding into the room and closing the door quietly behind her. __________________