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Anastasia smiled at the boy who seemed to be older than she and Arya. "Hello, Jake." |
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She was totally surprised at how he basically squeezed himself between herself and her housemate. Her mouth opened to ask him what the heck he was up to when he himself asked something. What's up with what? But she didn't need to ask because he continued. Why a Badger!? Honestly she had no idea, BUT she was not going to answer that because he had basically just INSULTED the House of Hufflepuff! And that's why she had totally ignored the fact that they were sitting this close. "Noooo," Her voice sounded like a whine. Eh. She straightened up. "For your information...buddy, the Badger is not a Skunk, which is why it's called a Badger." Like, really. "And... Who, are YOU?" Where did he wander from? She narrowed her eyes and looked at his badge. Slytherin. "Are you new?" |
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Okay yeah, Ema really was bad and holding back laughter. Jake raised an eyebrow and sent a mock glare in the girl's direction, before cracking a smile himself. Mhmm, he was pretty unsure of himself being good too. The boy reached over and prodded the girl's shoulder. "Be nnnice or I'll luhh-lose pppoints on ppppurpose," he smirked, not troubling to keep his voice down, which may or may not have been a mistake... depended what happened really. At the question about the sugar, Jake shrugged his shoulder, though he'd already said too much... He needed to keep some people oblivious just in case he DESPERATELY NEEEEEDED sugar at some point soon. "Kaika luhhh-liked to sshhhhout at me alllot," Jake grinned cheekily, because even HE knew that Kaika would refuse to think anything bad about him at all. Which meant he was an ally down... DON'T THINK ABOUT THAT! "I ggguess I was... okay..." But he still felt he was only Seeker because... well... other people didn't like the stress... whilst he thought the other positions were more stressful. Ahh well. He still thought he was lucky. And as he watched the staff table, some guy (Thomas Duskurk) almost seemed to appear out of nowhere. "Okay... th-that was fffffreaky," he muttered, watching the scary looking bloke before wrenching his eyes to the guy he didn't know was Tate again. Without a second thought, Jake pointed outright at that Head Honcho. "I dddddon't like hhhhim," he whispered, glancing at Ema and leaning back, searching out Lawson and Lawson up at the table, not satisfied until he found them. At least THEY hadn't been, like, fired or arrested when Jake wasn't looking. Quote:
As for the rest of the staff... "He doesn't teach DADA an-an-anymore... Everyththhhing changed... Most teachers are oh-oh-okay." As for his favourite subject... he didn't know. It was the teachers that made subjects appealing to him, after all... "Anythhhing w-without mmmmagic is mmmy fffavourite," he commented, smiling darkly. No need to explain his ineptitude at magic just yet. "My bbbbest sssubject," but not exactly his favourite, since it had soooo much reading and writing involved... though WAS in his top choices... "Is Hhhhistory of Muhh-magic." Quote:
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"No." As he led her to her seat... He took his. Her hand was awfully cold... So he kept help of the girl's hand to keep it warm... "I just-...I usually inclose myself...." He said quietly.. |
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Though, it was a particularly loud Sarah. Wondering why her friend was talking so loud, Wesley looked up, and, as she listened, grinned. Sarah was so nice and brave. Nice to say hello to everybody, brave to say it in front of everybody. Sarah even had good man- WAIT! Eyebrows lifting and eyes wide, Wesley stared blindly for a few minutes, letting the words sink in, then, blinking, searched. For the shiny badge. Sure enough, there it was, blinking in the candlelight. Shock turning into explosive happiness the 13-year-old started to clap. But then she realized no one else was clapping. And she stopped. Face hot with redness, Wesley hunched up her shoulders, and like a turtle, receded into her robes, returned her gaze to her plate. Maybe, if she was lucky, nobody noticed. But obviously, somebody did, because she was grabbed round the shoulders in a sweeping motion. Preparing to excuse herself to the ladies room before any accusations could be named, she turned to face the person, and her worried frown lit into a smile. "SAR-I mean...uhhhh...Prefect Sarah!" she exclaimed happily, then, bursting with words, managed to listen as the older girl spoke. "Oh, I'm doing pretty good. Except," she frowned, "My flitterbloom isn't." It was a long story that had to do with water, a fehu rune, and a dirty carpet, but that wasn't important right now. What was important was Sarah, "I know, you must have been in the prefect's compartment," she whispered the words with reverence, "Because- you're a PREFECT!" beginning to bounce in her seat, Wesley continued, picking up speed, "That's so GREAT!! When'd you find out? Isitscary? Howoftendoyouhavetocleanyourbadge? Whatdoyougettodo? Haveyouhadtoputanybodyintimeoutyet?" This was even better than Butterbeer Ice Cream! But at that thought, the tiny girl's glow dimmed. Eyes filled with worry, she spoke again,"Oh wait- S-Prefect Sarah, am I allowed to ask you questions, or are they secrets?" Wesley would never want Sarah to break the secrets of Prefectdom. That would be the worst. |
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This table was by far the most entertaining. “Who am I?” He straightened up a little and tugged at the front of his robes. “I'm Oliver Greenwood. Who are you?” Yep.. names was always helpful. He nodded. “Yeah. Just transferred from Durmstrang.” He informed her proudly through a mouthful of bread. |
"Ya,thats the story of my life..." He felt a slight pressure on his hand... and smiled gently.... "Are you cold Bonnie?" |
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"Well here....-...." He wrapped his right hand around her shoulder and looked at her... Smiling radiantly... "So what year you in Bonnie?" |
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Oh yeah, that was creative. "And I am being nice. Just in a mean way." she smiled innocently. And....okay? A shrug? Ema shrugged too, deciding she wasn't going to get any direct sugar answers out of him. Hmph. Ema nodded. She remembered the few times that Kaika had screamed at the team and sometimes Jake. "Yeah...she did that to everyone sometimes though, didn't she? I remember once she got frustrated with me after I sent a bludger at your head." andddd the smirk was back. Of course Kaika hadn't really screamed, she had more just...told Ema off for hitting it at Dominic and Jake so much. Ema scowled at Jake for a moment. No one made the position of seeker by being 'okay', but she let it go. If it was pure luck in his opinion, it was. Ema watched the new guy at the staff table, this sneaky guy who looked...sneaky...ish. "Oi, that was..." Ema raised an eyebrow. "He's weird. Do you know who he is...or what he's doing up there?" she asked, glancing back at Jake. "That's the new headmaster, right?" she asked, looking in the direction Jake was pointing. "He seems...thuggish." sort of. "I miss Truebridge." she said, her eyes sweeping the staff table. "He was good." she pouted. |
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Oh so he was a smartypants, then, ey? "Oh really?" She asked with a slight hint of sarcasm. "Shouldn't you know how a badger looks like then?" Well he should... Pout. Miranda would have laughed at the way the boy was talking and said 'little legs', hadn't it been for him looking down under the table as if trying to see if they actually had badgers down there. "Are you looking for something?" She asked, looking at him like he had lost his marbles. Well, maybe he had, literally. Her lips moved into a smile that didn't reach her eyes as he repeated her question. Well it was one of those rethorical ones, right? She was a Captain, and even though it wasn't a Prefecting role, she had some serious good behavioural duties to uphold. "Nice" Er. ""to meet you, Oliver Greenwood. She did smile more sincere now. "I'm Miranda BelCanto..." Huffie Captain...errr nah. "Durmstrang? Oh, thats cool. Was it nice there?" She had heard it was spooky and cold. Not at all like Hogwarts. But, guess you had to go there to really know. |
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OHmyGOSH! He was falling on a....GIRL! Merlin! Annnnd the lunch box was now heading back to the ground and ....GASP. "YAOUCH!" He yelled when the box landed right on top of his head. Flailing his arms wildly, Blake groaned and shot a panicked glance around. Oh boy, he was...laying in a girl's lap. Smiling a dorky smile, he waved at her slowly, "Uh..umm Haii! Nice to meet ya." He mumbled and frowned. No slaps please, this was an accident. |
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PFFFFFFT! Nice in a mean way... that was... that was... Actually quite a good way to put it. Hmmmmm... Jake mock-glared again, folded his arms over his chest and did his best bratty look (and he was good and them). "Fiiiiiiiiine," he scoffed, laying it on thick. "Bbbbbeeeeee that wwwway," Jake added, before looking back at Ema again... and winking. Dropping his arms, Jake giggled and shook his head. Bludgers... man, that was fun. The boy adored all those practices and tryouts... some were just downright funny, like the time Kaika got mad at him for pretending to be a snitch instead of going to practice. Bwahahaha. "Ddddon't hhhave a clue wh-who he is," Jake admitted, narrowing his eyes. "Bbbut he looks old... an' muhh-mean. Mmmaybe Kazi's bbuhhh-brother?" It was possiblllle! As for the actual auditory indication of the new headmaster, Jake scrunched up his nose. He wanted Bontecou, and he'd totally GET the person that made him go away. Where the heck WAS Bontecou, anyway? And as for TRUEBRIDGE. Hmph. Jake turned back to Ema and frowned. "He sssaid I might bbbe able to cccclimb the Whomping Wuhh-willow... and th-then I ccccouldn't," he explained, with something of a pout on his face. He knew deep down it couldn't be helped. But STILL. But... Jake didn't want him GONE. |
"No im not....-.." Lysander looked at Bonnie and seemed confused.... He was lost in thought for she had.... her eyes..... The eyes of-..... "whats wrong?" Lysander looked confused.... |
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And then as she opened it, SOMEONE WAS IN HER LAP! Frown. She looked down a little bit, and was tempted to just move her legs and watch him fall, but she kind-of couldnt do that. Because the DARNED table was in HER way. "Er... Yeah, nice to meet you too. Did you also know, that 'ya' isn't in the dictionary?" She shrugged a little bit and then lifted her eyes up to look around her table. "You know, lap boy, it would be preferable and nice if you shifted off my lap. I mean, I know my nail polish is all PINK! And everybody wants some. But you had to ASK." Not that she would give him some even then. |
Zoeee. Reese kind of wished her and her brother's birthday were switched, so his birthday would be today instead of yesterday. She hated the feeling that she had forgotten his birthday when she walked up to the Hufflepuff table carrying a little box in her hand. It wasn't her fault that she was unable to go over to his house yesterday due to the fact she was watching over Dale most of the day, then she had to pack her trunk. Totally NOT her fault. The Slytherin girl stopped walking once she made it to the Hufflepuff table and she scanned the table searching for Jake. It didn't take until her brown eyes landed on the blonde boy talking to this girl she has only seen around the school a few times. She looked down at the box in her hand and hoped that Jake would love the manly necklace she had picked out for him. "Jaaaaake," she called out as she headed over to her brother, and then she took a seat next to him. "Happy late Birthday!" She handed him the wrapped box and smiled. |
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" I am glad you remembered meeting me" Rex said to Emalyn. " We will hang out at Hogwart's grounds when we are not busy, right?" Rex asked Emalyn. |
SPOILER!!: xD “I was trying to see if you had little legs.” He replied smirking once again. She DID ask and it didn't even occur to him to lie. “Miranda.” He repeated looking at her. “I like that name.” He nodded approvingly. “What year are you, Miranda?” He spotted a bowl of peanuts and drew the whole thing towards him, popping a few in his mouth. He shrugged at her question. “Nah. Too cold. And the students there are really arrogant. Know what I mean? I like it here better. I like this table - I may just stay here for the rest of the feast. It's cozy." He shuffled on the tightly packed seat a bit. "You Hufflepuffs seem cool.” He threw a nut in his mouth. Hufflepuff – hahaha! Like them he may, but it was still a VERY silly name. |
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