06-18-2010, 02:40 AM
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| Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin "I'm impressed," Tate agreed quietly, nodding at several people entering through the doors. "I'm particularly fond of the Great Hall decorations. I think they did splendidly." "They're good kids," he said. And then, changing the subject... "I do believe my sister hopes to see you at some point this evening." Why, he couldn't fathom. Quote:
Originally Posted by Colley ♥ ... "Giving credit where credit it due, I see." Lilyan replied, grinning at the man. He was a bit funny, but not in a bad way, so she simply went along with it. "Of course," he said simply, still looking forward. Quote:
Originally Posted by Celandine "Thank you." Celandine answered graciously. She totally noticed that between them they were rocking Gryffindor colours. That was a shame but Cela reaaally liked her gold dress. And she did have a bronze clutch as a nod of sorts to Ravenclaw. "Miss Toussaint," he nodded, taking note of the Head Girl's presence. Quote:
Originally Posted by Ameh Raiden Jae Kururugi had never been to... events. He'd never attended any type of Ball. His family was not of the status that was invited to fundraiser events with important people. He hadn't even owned a suit until last term, and even then it had been Plymouth that had bought it for him. So the idea of a receiving line completely escaped him; what exactly was the point? You stood there, said hello to those coming in, and... then they went on their way? That was how it worked?
If that was how it was supposed to be though, then... well he supposed it wouldn't hurt to go along with it. Casting a glance at Cela, who was so shiny that it should have been illegal, he added himself to the line, the familiar awkwardness he had used to carry with him noticeably missing. He hadn't asked Plymouth if he'd be here tonight... heh. He wondered, if his friend were to show up, if he'd notice that Raiden had finally found use for the suit that Plymouth had bought for him months ago.
He absently straightened the silver tie, eyes wandering to look at the decorations. His eye was caught by Prefect Kururugi, then, and he raised an eyebrow. Teenaged fashion choices alluded him. "Good evening, Mister Kururugi."
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