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BanaBatGirl · 09-18-2010, 02:43 AM

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Originally Posted by SlytherinSistah

"Miss Vorwhittle, But my first name is Haughtine. Haughtine Teela Vorwhittle." She smiled at first, then looked towards the ground thinking over the best way to word her forming questions about the champions.

"Paaaardon my ignorance, but what will you be expected to do as a chosen champion, Fletcher? I heard Salander say you might be maimed...and dragons. Aren't you afraid?" She looked blank with astonishment.

Fletcher blinked and almost said, 'Gesundheit,' when the girl introduced herself. What was her name? Hottie? Hotangerine? Vorwhipple? Okaay.

"Nice.... to meet you," he settled for saying since he obviously couldn't pronounce either part of her name. Merlin that was a mouthful. Her name was probably longer than she was tall!

He glanced at Salander to see if he was hearing what he was hearing and then back to the girl as she spoke again. Oh okay. "Um... no idea," he shrugged as if it was no big deal and the unknown was not as frightening as it really was. He puffed out his chest once more to look fearless.

"Of COURSE I am NOT afraid." He even thumped one hand on said chest. "Champions have no fear and I," Gesundheit, "am fearless. FEARLESS. I will slay a dragon if that is a task and maiming?" He scoffed. "I haven't even considered the possibility."

Cuz.... that would suck and Fletcher really didn't need to think about that side of the tournament.

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Originally Posted by SilverTiger

A slight grin crossed Grayson's face as she figured ~~Duncan~~ Fletcher had somewhat misunderstood what she'd said. Entirely. But the wink was funny, and oddly intriguing, and a whole lot of other things that she was still getting used to. "Obviously you're confident. I mean, I can't see how anyone could think anything else," she said with a little laugh. "And I never said I would fear any of it. I just said that I thought Headmaster Tate wouldn't let anyone die. You wouldn't have been chosen if you couldn't handle it." Anyone who knew anything about the tournament knew that. Beyond the whole incident with Harry, but even then he'd managed to get through everything. Even though he'd been not much older than her. Actually, a bit younger. And she turned a bemused gaze onto Salander as the firewhiskey was brought up again. "No, wouldn't want that."

"Confidence is the word, m'lady," Fletcher nodded to the 'Claw. "Yeah TaterTot may seem all tough and apathetic to the fate of his students," or at least that's how it seemed in DADA when he called Fletcher a GlitterPuff, "but dying would kind of defeat the purpose of holding the tournament, right?"

Unless.... it was a very drawn-out method of narrowing the gene pool....

09-18-2010, 02:43 AM	#448 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	you you you and you. and you. <3 Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by SlytherinSistah "Miss Vorwhittle, But my first name is Haughtine. Haughtine Teela Vorwhittle." She smiled at first, then looked towards the ground thinking over the best way to word her forming questions about the champions. "Paaaardon my ignorance, but what will you be expected to do as a chosen champion, Fletcher? I heard Salander say you might be maimed...and dragons. Aren't you afraid?" She looked blank with astonishment. Fletcher blinked and almost said, 'Gesundheit,' when the girl introduced herself. What was her name? Hottie? Hotangerine? Vorwhipple? Okaay. "Nice.... to meet you," he settled for saying since he obviously couldn't pronounce either part of her name. Merlin that was a mouthful. Her name was probably longer than she was tall! He glanced at Salander to see if he was hearing what he was hearing and then back to the girl as she spoke again. Oh okay. "Um... no idea," he shrugged as if it was no big deal and the unknown was not as frightening as it really was. He puffed out his chest once more to look fearless. "Of COURSE I am NOT afraid." He even thumped one hand on said chest. "Champions have no fear and I," Gesundheit, "am fearless. FEARLESS. I will slay a dragon if that is a task and maiming?" He scoffed. "I haven't even considered the possibility." Cuz.... that would suck and Fletcher really didn't need to think about that side of the tournament. Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger A slight grin crossed Grayson's face as she figured ~~Duncan~~ Fletcher had somewhat misunderstood what she'd said. Entirely. But the wink was funny, and oddly intriguing, and a whole lot of other things that she was still getting used to. "Obviously you're confident. I mean, I can't see how anyone could think anything else," she said with a little laugh. "And I never said I would fear any of it. I just said that I thought Headmaster Tate wouldn't let anyone die. You wouldn't have been chosen if you couldn't handle it." Anyone who knew anything about the tournament knew that. Beyond the whole incident with Harry, but even then he'd managed to get through everything. Even though he'd been not much older than her. Actually, a bit younger. And she turned a bemused gaze onto Salander as the firewhiskey was brought up again. "No, wouldn't want that." "Confidence is the word, m'lady," Fletcher nodded to the 'Claw. "Yeah TaterTot may seem all tough and apathetic to the fate of his students," or at least that's how it seemed in DADA when he called Fletcher a GlitterPuff, "but dying would kind of defeat the purpose of holding the tournament, right?" Unless.... it was a very drawn-out method of narrowing the gene pool.... __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind