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strange name isn't it?... first year too? where are you from?.... |
Skylar slid down the wall and just sat down in the hallway. She stretched out her legs, even though they didn't reach all the way across the hallway she figured they make trouble anyways. Over the years she'd gotten more and more aggressive and hateful towards everyone, or rather most people. |
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i'm Muggleborn... my parents didn't know that I possessed magic, until the letter came to my house ... never would have imagined,I always broke the windows or turn off the lights, it was fun, but it will be more this year to learn to use magic... what about you? |
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"Did you get sorted when you enrolled at school?" |
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Tegz, Liz, Ern? Oh. Wrinkling her nose, Daphne tried not to point out to William just how stinky he was, although Celandine had already gotten to that anyways. Glancing down at the boy's shoeless feet, the blond tutted. "Honestly, what happened to your shoes?" And why did he reek of vomit? And not baby vomit which was less stinky but all the same still stinky. Then Copernicus joined them and Daphne blinked up at him briefly before mumbling a greeting, quickly turning to Garret. "Can you sit, up, Willie?" |
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Maybe he did want to hear from her and Daisy after all.At least it was a minor step in the right direction, him acknowledging her when Mariel was present. Sarah turned away from the window and leant against the frame slightly, directing her gaze to Nathaniel so she could answer his question. "We were talking about what happened last term,actually.You know the werewolf assembly," she reached forward and grabbed the piece of parchment from where Daisy had left it, holding it out for him to see. "Someone put up posters about it.We were discussing whether we thought it was an accident or not.Were you there?" See she could be nice.Now all she had to do was wait to see how he responded.... |
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well...i can't make magic in house.. My parents forbade me..... say they are things of the devil... jaja...but no matter, I have everything a year to do magic ... I would not mind teaching my family some of what I learned..xD..." she says that and then laughs.. |
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"How's Slytherin? How's classes??" she asked. |
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"How was your vacation,Sarah?" he asked her. She was being nice to him so he thought he'd do the same. No sense in being a jerk to her for no reason. Even if he thought she might tempt Sammi with cookies. Good thing she didn't know Sammi's weakness was lollipops. |
This was not how Arabelle wanted to spend her first ride to Hogwarts. Sandwiched between the wall and a very loud sixth or seventh year, Arablle was having trouble thinking, much less anything else. How did one breathe in this position? It seemed to get harder and harder the longer Arabelle was seated. Grumbling to herself, she attempted to push the older student over a bit. No luck, the student probably didn't even feel her. Using all of her strength, she worked her way out of the position she was in and stood up. Glaring at everyone in the compartment - who payed to attention to her and continued gossiping - she stalked out of the door. Walking around the train a bit, Arabelle could not find a suitable compartment to sit in. Everywhere was either full or half-filled with screaming students. Arabelle's head hurt just thinking about sitting in one. She gave a little scream of frustration and plopped right down in the middle of the train. She didn't need a compartment. She could sit here. And if the food trolley came, let it hit her. Arabelle was past caring. |
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He looked up at Cela, his eyes wide and unblinking. The brush of her finger against his shoulder didn't hurt, so that must be that it was getting better. Maybe he could actually lie down on his back. Slowly, he began to shift his weight until he was lying face up, a sigh falling from his lips. Quote:
Once Daphne asked if he could sit up, Willie nodded, shut his eyes, took a deep breath and pushed himself up in a seating position. His face slightly cringed as his shoulder throbbed. There was going to be quite a bruise on it in the morning. Sigh. |
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Celandine stared. "When Hogsmeade opens Daphne and I are taking you shoe shopping!" Nooo arguments. Willie's feet were going to get pimped. It didn't occur to her to ask why the kid had thrown up on Willie, some people maybe might throw up for fun or something for all Cela knew. "Would a chocolate frog make you feel better?" Cela asked, rummaging in her purse. |
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