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Lockhartian · 09-04-2010, 05:17 AM

SPOILER!!: Arya, first year boy, Sabel

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

"I don't know," She looked at the cute little mouse. "He looks really scared." Terrified really. Peeking over at Treyen, she nodded her head in agreement. "I don't think it will work with rodents either. Cause its a line for humans and all so we won't get to see the effects of the charm." Not to mention it would be cruel to use the poor mouse for their own curiosity.

Kellen's pokes coaxed a grin out of Arya, and she used one hand to fend off his attacking hand. The other she used to poke him repeatedly in the side, since he was too tall for her to poke in the head.

Turn the boy into a mouse.....that would be interesting to watch.

Don't worry so much. That....was gonna be difficult for her to do. Impossible really. She couldn't help but not worry about her two friends. The stories, man. She heard them all.

Swaying slightly from Raiden's nudge, she shrugged her shoulders and leaned against him, crossing her arms. "Its still possible." The puff would enjoy the tournament much more if her friends were in the stands with her.

Something Treyen and Kellen said caught her attention and she tilted her head to the side. "Your making talking Pompoms?" She wanted one. A shiny one.

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Originally Posted by Eli Jarod

"Hey, that's a great idea. We could--" but then the snakes started in again, and Eli was distracted.

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

He had zoned out, or something. He wasn't entirely sure where his mind had gone to as he vaguely listened to and watched the motions of his friends. There was a lot of talk about death, pompoms and mice, a rather strange conversation, but given the group of students, perhaps not that strange. All in all, everyone seemed pretty normal around the goblet; Raiden was being his responisble self, Arya was worrying, Kellen was throwing wit left right and center, and Treyen seemed to be well...interested in everything.

Shaking his head a little, he brought his thoughts back around and gave Raiden a small smile. There was something about being careful and not dying. "You're starting to sound a lot like Headmaster Tate." Which wasn't a bad thing at all. He gave the Slytherin a return pat on the shoulder. "You be careful too." Because despite Raiden being level-headed and thoughtful, he had a spark of Gryffindor-stupidity in him as well, though for him it would be better described as unquenchable courage.

For the others, he simply gave them a small smile, Arya a weaker stretched one. He knew she was worried, but he didn't really see the point. There was no telling what names would come out of the Goblet, and worrying about something that was founded on chance was simply pointless. "Creator of the Goblet of Fire and matching sets of pompoms. Sounds like you have a business ready to go." He mused to Kellen instead, giving the other boy a weak smile.

The mouse? The mouse? Which mouse? Oooooh, Treyen didn't notice the mouse, he just thought they were talking about getting a mouse and then make the thing go through the age line.

But the poor little thing looked beyond scared...it was terrified. And probably dying of terror.

Apparently, the mouse was going to die before any of the Champions had the opportunity for it.

Treyen's eyes widened. It was a great idea, of course, turning one self into a mouse...as long as you had someone to change you back...otherwise...mental shudder. He didn't want to think of that. The point was that Treyen had great ideas, perhaps awesome ones, too.

He nodded at Arya, and shook his head at the first year boy. He was crazy...screaming to Slytherins like that. Tsk. Tsk. He was asking for it.

Treyen turned to Arya. "If he is making those...then I want one" he'd be cheering from the Stands, "And they'd be awesome if you wanted to close your eyes and couldn't...you know, just place them in front of your face and that's it" he waved his arms as if demonstrating the pompoms maneuver.

And they kept talking about being careful. "Yeah, whoever gets chosen...whenever they get chosen...should be careful...until then, we just wait" hopefully they didn't understand that they were meant to wait right here, the waiting was only mentally.

09-04-2010, 05:17 AM	#100 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,982 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] SPOILER!!: Arya, first year boy, Sabel Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 "I don't know," She looked at the cute little mouse. "He looks really scared." Terrified really. Peeking over at Treyen, she nodded her head in agreement. "I don't think it will work with rodents either. Cause its a line for humans and all so we won't get to see the effects of the charm." Not to mention it would be cruel to use the poor mouse for their own curiosity. Kellen's pokes coaxed a grin out of Arya, and she used one hand to fend off his attacking hand. The other she used to poke him repeatedly in the side, since he was too tall for her to poke in the head. Turn the boy into a mouse.....that would be interesting to watch. Don't worry so much. That....was gonna be difficult for her to do. Impossible really. She couldn't help but not worry about her two friends. The stories, man. She heard them all. Swaying slightly from Raiden's nudge, she shrugged her shoulders and leaned against him, crossing her arms. "Its still possible." The puff would enjoy the tournament much more if her friends were in the stands with her. Something Treyen and Kellen said caught her attention and she tilted her head to the side. "Your making talking Pompoms?" She wanted one. A shiny one. Quote: Originally Posted by Eli Jarod "Hey, that's a great idea. We could--" but then the snakes started in again, and Eli was distracted. Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani He had zoned out, or something. He wasn't entirely sure where his mind had gone to as he vaguely listened to and watched the motions of his friends. There was a lot of talk about death, pompoms and mice, a rather strange conversation, but given the group of students, perhaps not that strange. All in all, everyone seemed pretty normal around the goblet; Raiden was being his responisble self, Arya was worrying, Kellen was throwing wit left right and center, and Treyen seemed to be well...interested in everything. Shaking his head a little, he brought his thoughts back around and gave Raiden a small smile. There was something about being careful and not dying. "You're starting to sound a lot like Headmaster Tate." Which wasn't a bad thing at all. He gave the Slytherin a return pat on the shoulder. "You be careful too." Because despite Raiden being level-headed and thoughtful, he had a spark of Gryffindor-stupidity in him as well, though for him it would be better described as unquenchable courage. For the others, he simply gave them a small smile, Arya a weaker stretched one. He knew she was worried, but he didn't really see the point. There was no telling what names would come out of the Goblet, and worrying about something that was founded on chance was simply pointless. "Creator of the Goblet of Fire and matching sets of pompoms. Sounds like you have a business ready to go." He mused to Kellen instead, giving the other boy a weak smile. The mouse? The mouse? Which mouse? Oooooh, Treyen didn't notice the mouse, he just thought they were talking about getting a mouse and then make the thing go through the age line. But the poor little thing looked beyond scared...it was terrified. And probably dying of terror. Apparently, the mouse was going to die before any of the Champions had the opportunity for it. Treyen's eyes widened. It was a great idea, of course, turning one self into a mouse...as long as you had someone to change you back...otherwise...mental shudder. He didn't want to think of that. The point was that Treyen had great ideas, perhaps awesome ones, too. He nodded at Arya, and shook his head at the first year boy. He was crazy...screaming to Slytherins like that. Tsk. Tsk. He was asking for it. Treyen turned to Arya. "If he is making those...then I want one" he'd be cheering from the Stands, "And they'd be awesome if you wanted to close your eyes and couldn't...you know, just place them in front of your face and that's it" he waved his arms as if demonstrating the pompoms maneuver. And they kept talking about being careful. "Yeah, whoever gets chosen...whenever they get chosen...should be careful...until then, we just wait" hopefully they didn't understand that they were meant to wait right here, the waiting was only mentally.