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As.Is 
Kat let the girl go back to the Sorority Hall as she divided the pasta into two decorated bowls. She stuck a fork in each bowl and headed after the girl. "You won't leave until you eat something." She told Jill handing over her bowl of pasta. She leaned against the frame of the opening to th room eating her food, wondering what was going through Jill's mind. "When you get done here, I'll take you on a tour if you wish." Kat told her before turning back to go to the kitchen.
Jill gave a bit of a jump as Kat suddenly appeared again, mentioning that she wouldn't leave until she ate something, leaving the girl no choice. Jill nodded her head obediently, taking the bowl into her hands though she seemed a little flustered at the moment. Kat seemed great so far, but she could be a little scary. Especially when she was holding the girl hostage until she finished her pasta.
And so, Jillian began to take small hesitant bites from her pasta, and nodded her head as Kat shared that she could give her a tour when she was done. "Sounds good," muttered Jill with a small smile, watching her go before turning to face one of the paintings on the wall. What had she gotten herself into?! She just hoped Kat wouldn't hold her hostage past one, that's when her next class started.
"Eat up, eat up, you look as pale as a ghost!" said the woman in the portrait that hung before Jillian. Jill rolled her eyes and turned her back to it, heading back to the kitchen to finish her pasta in peace. Quote:
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As.Is "I was pretty clear on two wasn't I?" Syler asked with distaste as he picked up his tray. "No, not yet. If I ever have to, I'll be sleeping on your floor for a night when I go to change dorms in the morning." Syler warned, though he could just stay at the frat house...that seemed like an even better idea. Syler laughed, "Yeah, that sounds like a plan. I find it humourous to make Kat have to come into the problem." he told his friend. Kat the house mom was fun, but she'd put the foot down when it needed to be. Syler noticed Harlem with another freshman and Mitchell heading into the food hall. Deciding against going into the food hall to dispose of his tray, Syler just vanished it there on the spot. "Let's head over ot the House." he told Oliver.
"That'll be fifteen galleons a night," Oliver replied with a grin as Syler decided he'd go sleep on his floor if he ever had to babysit the freshmen. "An extra five if you ask for pillows," he added, raising his eyebrows slightly before letting out a laugh. He allowed his green eyes to roam over the campus grounds, recognizing a few faces before returning his attention to Syler as he mentioned how it was humorous to get Kat involved in all of this. "Ah, Kat..." Oliver sighed. "Best-looking sorority house mum we've got, but the strictest too. She's a bit of a double-edged sword in that sense," he said with a faint smile. He watched as Syler then proceeded to vanish his tray before suggesting they head over to the fraternity house. "Let's go," said Oliver, a grin lighting up his features. "Let's see if we can catch some of the other guys on our way there, too."