Howdiwhatnow?

Sarah waved back enthusiatically at Lori, but gave her a blank expression to the question she'd just asked. At least Sarah thought it was a question. To her it sounded like a load of jumbled words, but.... Yeah. THUMBS UP! That was the best course of action.

"Hehehe of course I smooched his cheek!" She laughed, piling some more food onto her plate. "Torin's face is very smoochable." Yeah, she said it loud enough for him to hear. Had to get the embarrassment in while she could. "I'll save a space for youuuuuuu!"

He was going to make her cry. She knew it. Sarah was already trying to blink away the few tears that were forming as she spoke to Torin, and took in all the love surrounding him right then.

"Not as much as I'm going to miss you, Mr Kane," Oh yeah, all formal like. New York? "Just you try and stop me. I'll be there so much you and Brody won't be able to get rid of me quick enough." She gripped his arm, and laid her head against it. Maybe if she held on tight enough he wouldn't be able to move, so wouldn't be able to go? Sarah had some strength in her when she wanted. "Pfffttt candy. Sugar free obviously.... unless I eat it all first." Poke out of the tongueeeee.

"I am starved actually," Sarah giggled, following Miranda's gaze at the fork. The fork which had very nearly caused her friend a mischief. Coughing, she placed it back on the table, and pushed the chicken around her plate.

Sarah was still holding out the chicken leg to Mr Masterson when Miranda piped up. Turning her head, Sarah gave her a blinkie look. "You want one?" she asked, waving it front of her friends nose, playfully. "The plates there." Sarah pointed to it, farrrr away from Miranda, and nodded. Still looking blank. She dissolved into giggles, before reaching over and putting it on the captains plate. "I'm kidding, here you go sweetie..."

Nod. Nod. Nod.

"Yessir, my badger side comes out. I have a black belt in rugby tackling, you know." Sarah nodded slowly, and gave their Head of House a knowing look. She picked up another piece of chicken and practically shoved it under his nose.

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Sarah watched the thing soar into the air and land on the floor with a slight thump. Wrinkling her brow, she wondered what had caused Miranda to throw her dinner around, until she saw the figure of their Head of House looming over them. Huh. Sarah had totally not seen or heard him arrive. "Heyyyy Mr Mastersooooon," tiredness makes you hyper sometimes. "Would you like some chicken? I promise it's not the one Miranda threw on the floor..." Sarah pointed to the one in her hand, then the other one, just to prove it.

Just as he finished pouring himself a glass of water, Masterson looked over to see his prefect offering him some chicken. "Uhh...sure," he nodded, picking his plate up and holding it out to her to put chicken on.

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Turning his head away so as not to lose his dinner, he noticed the Head of House had actually sat down. He had never in a million years picture Masterson sitting at the feast with them. It was bizarre.

"Having a good time, sir?" Because he wasn't sure what else to say to the guy.

Masterson chuckled at Torin's question. He had left the staff table to come sit at a crowded Hufflepuff table, how much of a good time could he possibly be having?

"Such a good time, Mr. Kane," he answered. "Yourself?"

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Fallon looked away from Torin just to see Masterson squeeze himself in at the table. She smiled at Masterson and grabbed a goblet of Pumpkin juice. She really didn't have an appetite at the moment.

Oh, a smiling student. Constantine gave a hesitant smile back and then turned away to grab a bread roll.

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SPOILER!!: Masterson!

'Can I?'

Blink.

Miranda looked at the man, and then down at the bench, FULL of Badgers. She had asked him because he probably wouldn't fit unless a couple of students walked off and gave Masterson room to sit. Hehe. ;D

She was just about to tell him that ofcourse he could sit...like, really. But Torin spoke up before she could and Miranda could only smile and nod. She wriggled in her seat, getting pretty close to the people sitting beside her. "There. See? You could." ...yeah.

Woot? Bahaha. "Liar." She pulled a face at Torin for the comment he made. Yeah right. Everyone hadn't congregated because of her. And Meeeeeeeh, it wasn't her fault the CHICKENZ flew away! "I knoooooooooooooooow." Pout. "Maybe Roma could eat that. Then it wouldn't go to waste?" She looked questioningly at Masterson.

"What you eating Torin?" And could she have it? Too lazy to reach out for more chickenz.

Yaaaaaaaaaay, squishyhuuuuuuuugs. With a fooooooooooooork. Yayyyyyyyyyyz. Hehe. "Hungry, I see?" She grinned, looking at the fork. Hm, Miranda should get one of those...would make her hand less sticky.

Bahahaha. Miranda's eyes followed to the spots Sarah was pointing at. Chickenz on floor - pout. Chickenz in hand - licking of lips. Yummeh! "I'd like one..." she raised her hand timidly as if in class, looking pathetic. Weeell the food was waaaaaay over there and it was RUDE to just reach over and get it. Hmhmhmh.
"Yes, sir. You should take the offered chickenz. We all know what happens when Sarah here gets upset." She kicks butt. Like, really. And throws punches aswell. Awesomeness.

He raised an eyebrow at Miranda as she asked if Roma would eat the chicken that had fallen to the floor. "I'm pretty sure Roma would eat anything edible," he answered. "Though...I don't think Roma is required," he added, eyeing the child that had picked it up and taken a bite out of it.

Eww.

He then went back to giving Miranda the raised eyebrow look and then gave Sarah a wary look. These Puffs, man.

Nah Amy said, sqwidging over for space for Sammy, how are you? she asked, reaching for a goblet of butterbeer

Ahh, now Oliver turned his head to look at Melissa. Took a while, he was too busy eating though. Meh, what could she do? Shout his name next to him? That wouldn't be too nice. She was nice so she didn't. See. "Hey," she replied back with a small smile at him. "Erm, not really, just trying to get away from there for a while," she said, ignoring the fact that he totally called her midget which she never really liked and with a small laugh and a side nod at the Torin party. It was really crowded and wait...Masterson joined them? Since when?!? And he was taller than most of them! Plus he was an adult so you know obviously he would be and most of them were girls too.

Pie? Ooookayyyy. Why was he doing that? Waving a forkful of pie under her nose. It did smell nice but she wasn't in the mood for pie really, just to get away from there. "Erm...no I'd rather not," nuhuh. "So what brings you here? Another person for Torin?" Of course, it was most likely he was here for Torin. About 99% of the people here were for Torin. Hufflepuff or not.


Sighh. This was going to be hard. Lissy just needed to be happy (even if she really wasn't) and then she could actually BE happy instead of faking it. "Well my cousin does work in Magical Transportation at the Ministry. A jet? No way, you have a jet?!?!" Like seriously! That was awesome!! "What colour? How big is it? Plus who bought you it?" Yeah, she was going to bombard him with questions about it now. Teehee.

Oliver looked to where the wee girl was indicating and his attention was taken back, yet again, to the group surrounding Torin... and he saw her clearly this time; Cam. Pfft. “Didn't know my girlfriend was a Torin fangirl.” He muttered to himself, then looked back at the girl. She didn't want pie? Shrug. He shovelled it into his own mouth. Yum. He beamed at the midget with his mouth full. *grin*

He swallowed the contents of his mouth and shook his head. No.. He was not here to see JUST Torin. And even if he was, he would never admit it. “Most of my mates happen to be Rodents. I came over to see them.” 'Artfully dodged, Greenwood.' Hehe! “S'what's your name, squirt?” He asked her with a smile. “Oh and nicely played last match by the way.” He added with a playful wink. Yep - he totally recognised her.


Oliver's smile grew. “C'mon, man. Don't be so modest. Surely you're used to this sort of thing.” There were always flocks of girls around the dude. “You have?” He smiled wryly. “Why?” heh. Oliver often got the impression the Badger was about to throw a punch at him so he was quite surprised that the dude had been wanting to see him.

"It's not a good home without you." she said looking up at him with a pouty face.

"Ooh yay! We could go shopping together for one, and I want it to be pink with unicorns on it!" she said. Okay, so this was her inner little kid coming out at the moment. Hehe.

:O Now he was grossing her out. "Ew, ew, ew!" she said with a disgusted look on her face. Okay, at least she was going to eat clean chocolate now. She took it from him and started eating it. Chocolate was made of winnnnn! "Thanks, Torina!"

Violet did not miss Mr. Masterson eyeing her. "Hiiiiiiiiiiii!" she said, nomming on the chocolate. "Chocolate is good, sir! I luuuurve it!"

Shana skipped over to the Huffie table to find one special, well kinda special person. She loved him deep, deeeeeeeeep, deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep down. But as she'd said many times before like a brother or a pet fish. She'd now changed that to like a father figure. She looked around and saw him sitting with OTHER people, No no no. He was HERS. And she had to share a fraction of him with Brody and Tam but yeah he was mainly HERS. She skipped over behind him and smiled. "HEEEY TORIN." she yelled. Then jumped partly ontop of his lap and partly squishing the person next to him.

He wasn't sure if the man was being serious now or not. But he figured it was best to leave it along and just answer the question. "I'm having a good time. For my last Feast. You going to miss me, sir?" He smiled, trying not to smirk.

"See? There are ways you can see me." So she didn't need to be all that sad really when there were holidays and such. And she would be seeing him this summer he really hoped.

He laughed as she started asking him a million questions about his jet. "It's orange. And big. And Dee gave it to me for my birthday." Which had been totally unexpected. He still needed those lessons from her father.

He shrugged with a small smile on his face. "Not really. It's weird and confusing." Well, confusing as to why people were clinging to him so much. It was hard for him to even eat any food right now. But that was okay. He could always get something from the kitchens later. He wanted to say goodbye to that place too.

"But anyway, I wanted to see you to say goodbye seeing as I'm leaving and all." Because he liked Oliver. Sorta. It was kinda weird with them.


Aww. She was making him sad. "I know. It's not the same for me without you too, Violet." Because he said so.

He snorted as she went on about a pink suitcase with unicorns on it. "I don't think you can buy one of those. But I can try to make you one with magic." He wasn't sure how well that would go though. It seemed to be rather hard to him, and me might be good with a wand, but he wasn't that good necessarily.

He felt bad as he made her drop the chicken. "I'm sorry. But the chocolate will make it go away." And her more hyper. He should have thought of that before giving it to her. Oh well.

He was winded as someone ran out of nowhere and jumped into his lap.

"Shana!" he gasped out, stunned. He really should get used to her doing that by now. But he never learned because he was stupid.

"Hey there, little Pixie."

She giggled as he gasped out. Heehee. She poked his nose gently and beamed at him before looking round at all the people surrounding him and waving before giving them all a cutesy smile.

"Torin!" she swung her feet forward and back waiting for disaster to strike. She stopped when she hit the table with her foot not knocking anything but hurting her foot.

"Why am I a little pixie ?" she asked, tilting her head to the side.

"I want to drop out of school and live with you." she said dramatically. She knew that wouldn't happen and there were a lot of problems with the idea anyways.

She loved using magiiiiic. "Okay, you can customize it for me then!" that would be fun!

"Oh I know it will." she said with a evil little smirk. She nibbled more on the chocolate and it got all around her mouth. "Oopsies!" she said not really caring, since she was continuing to eat more.

Sammy smiled "better" she said truthfully, but she was excited she was going to be staying with her aunt who is the only other witch in the family. "doing anything interesting over the holidays?" she asked happily

Amy nodded, good good, she said, and listened to Sammy's question, she pondered the question, probably just hanging around Diagon Alley and sticking around at home, she finished up you?

"nice" she said still smiling, whatever that potion the gave her was it was making her hyper. "I'm staying with my aunt, who the only other witch in the family" she said happily, then going to reach for some butterbeer with her right arm "damn it, gotta use my left arm" she said a little disappointed, looking at her bandaged arm

Fallon took in the look of surprise on Torin's face. She shook her head. "Nope. I actually don't get told that a lot." She thought she looked great but not many people told her that. It was kind of a shock to her too.

Fallon grinned. "Yay! I love purple. And chocolate." Two of her favorite things together. She would have to remember to get a special quill only for writing letters to Torin. Of course it would have to be orange. She didn't like the color much, but it was Torin's favorite so yeah.

Fallon grinned, somewhat mischeaviously. "Welll, I could tie you to a tree in the forest and you would never have to leave her. I just need some rope." She would do whatever it took to find some rope.

Do you want me to get you anything? Amy asked her, seeing her dejected face, you should come visit some time, where does your aunt live?

ugh Sammy thought, she hated when people offered to do something for her just because she was injured, and plus she still had her left arm. "no I'll just use my left arm" she said reaching for the butterbeer with the left arm. "she lives near the leaky cauldron" she said taking a sip of the butterbeer yum yum yum

Oh you should totally stay with us, amy told her, we only live in canary wharf so it's not far at all, we should totally meet for ice cream in diagon alley

Sammy smiled, for once she was glad she wasn't going all the way back to Seton. "yeah that'll be awesome" she said brightly "ice cream? yes most defiantly" she said nodding, she loved ice cream, and she'd never had wizard ice cream, was there a difference

Since Avery had not come to the Common room (slash couldn't becasue u can't get to them anymore.....) Nymphy brought the two vials, one purple and one brightest red, to the table with him, but simply in his robes.

He was looking out for her becasue he needed to explain the process to her...

Avery was on her way to the common room when she remembered that the term was over (how could she forget) and made her way to the End of the term feast. She looked for Nymphy automaticly when she got to the Great Hall. Spotting him she ran over. "So did it work Nymphy? Did you creat the potion?" Avery whispered because she didn't know if they would get introuble for this even though it was the end of the year.

He rolled his eyes as she poked his nose, and then jumped as she knocked her foot into the table. "Did you eat a bunch of sugar before you came here or something?" She and Violet were both acting weird. Seemed that a love for Jake Upstead wasn't the only thing that the two shared.

"You're a little Pixie because I said you are." And she wasn't to question him.

And now for the melodramatics. "We both know that you're not gonna do that. So I'm not gonna comment." And maybe he could play along with her a bit more and see what else she might say. Well, he was bored. hehe.

Customizing things was good. He liked helping people, and he liked magic. He'd probably forget that he was a Wizard after he left school. It was the Muggle upbringing. Any other requests for your suitcase then?"

He rolled his eyes and watched her eat. "You're making me want some." And that wasn't cool.

... "Really? That's surprising. People tell me I look good all the time." He frowned. It was weird. And she didn't get compliments? What was wrong with the world?

"I know. I love chocolate too." He smiled. He didn't really love purple though. But it wasn't bad though. Orange was better. And he would be using his orange pen when he wrote to people. Because he so had an orange pen that he bought at a Muggle shop last summer.

"That's an interesting plan. But I'm diabetic as you know, so... I'd sorta need food and exercise. And besides, I think Brody would object." Seeing as she was so set on going to New York, and she kinda wanted to be with him.

Teegan sat at the Hufflepuff table in a daze. She couldn't believe that she had made it through her seventh year at Hogwarts. That she had even made it through all of her schooling. Well, the fact she finished school wasn't what had her in a daze. It was the fact she was done. Done with Greece. Done with London. Done with Denmark. After she got off that train in London she was heading to New York.

She picked at her food some more, not really in an eating mood at the moment, which was odd for her. She looked around hoping to find one of her good friends she could talk to. She might not see them again, ever and she wanted to share a last few good words with them.

"Yep!!" he said, taking out the vials and putting them down. "Here's how you do it....First, add the purple one to anyof their drinks. This can done even weeks in advanced. Then, when you KNOW they are about to drink something...put the red one in. After they drink....bring up the subject (in this case, you staying at Hoqwartz!!!!) and say the idea that you are trying to put in their heads three times. Then, it will stick. But be cafeul not to talk about anything else that you don't want to stick becasue once you get it in, its extremly hard to get out!!" he explined.

Chris walked down the long aisle between the House tables, the Hufflepuff on his left and sighed slightly as he saw some people he knew. It wasn't that he didn't want to see them, its just he didn't want to see them in this situation. A few of them like Torin and himself would be leaving and then there was Gold, Lori and Sarah and the others that where lucky enough to spend another year in the Castle.

He would miss them all so much, but what about Gold? He would miss her emmensly! He walked over putting on the happiest smile he could and took a seat. "Hey everyone, how's it going? Welcome to my last supper, literally in this Castle." he said with a small sad face.

Avery listened carefully to Nymphy's plan, she needed to get this right if she wanted to stay at Hogwarts. "Okay, will this work for sure? What if it doesn't" Avery looked at Nymphy hopefully she really wanted to stay she was going to miss Nymphy more than anything. "I'm glad I've gotten the chance to meet you." Avery felt the need to say her good-byes in case she didn't get to come back.