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Oh, Nancy had known there was something more to that sudden change of behavior in Violet. So they had threatened to expell her? Whoa. How embarrassing would that be? She was a fellow Slytherin after all. And she was a Prefect. So, Violet better behave... Tilting her head back towards Violet she regarded her for a moment, a small hint of a smile on her lips. "Because you like being nice?" Nancy repeated, now a genuine smirk plastered across her face. "It's nice being nice, right?" Hehe. |
Nope, not at all. "Of course! It's fun too." Hehe. Lies. |
Nancy had closed her eyes momentarily, her fingers returning to her temples, massaging them to relieve the headache that was building up inside her head. Meh. And why did she not trust the whole new good-Violet? Blue eyes flickering back to the other girl, she raised her eyebrows slightly at Violet's answer. "Fun?!" She repeated, regarding her for a moment, a look of doubt plastered across her face. Riiight. "Anyhow, how's it going with the being-nice, hmm?" |
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"It's going pretty good, I apoligised to a few people so far and I'm knitting one girl a sweater and hat." she replied, smiling brightly. Okay, so not everything was going great a lot of people still didn't trust her. |
She was doing...WHUT?! Nancy jerked up, staring at Violet in surprise...which turned out to be a very bad idea. Not the staring-part but the jerking up-part. Her head felt like it was going to explode. "Urgh." She groaned, her fingers returning to her temples, not that it did any good...still, it made her feel better. It was a psychological thing...whatever. "You're knitting a sweater?!" Whoa! Nancy smiled at her, rubbing her nose which had started to itch a little. She wanted a knitted-sweater too. |
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"Yeah, a green one for Slytherin." she replied. "But are you okay? You keep on acting like you're about to die." |
lol Aww, she wanted a Violet-knitted sweater too...unless she would decide to put some itching powder on it or something. Err. Maybe she DIDN'T want a Violet-knitted sweater after all. Even if she claimed to be gooooooood. On the other hand she really wanted a Slytherin-sweater...hmm... Oh, but Violet had noticed her headache...and stated the obvious. "Err...no, it's just a headache." Obviously. She wasn't going to die...she had had experienced a lot worse last year than that. "Soooo...have you heard about the ball which is supposed to take place at the end of the term?" Yes, talk. Talking was nice. And distracting. |
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"This is a top I knitted once you can have it if you want, I never wore it and it's not itchy." she offered. "And yeah I did! Do you plan on going?" she asked. |
Drying her hair with a towel, Dianna made her way to her bed. The color of her hair came back to normal leaving only a few blonde streaks left. |
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Dianna turned as she dried her hair. "Hey Emma! Not so well.." she replied. "I washed my hair thrice and it still left streaks of blonde!" she continued. |
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turning back to Emma.. "Hmm.." after a few seconds of thinking. "Ok, give it a try." she smiled. |
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"Nice cheer!" She laughed. She started to stand up, she grabbed her bag. "Yeah, I'm great with going now! You coming, Diana?" asked Emma, turning back to her cousin, grinning. OOC: do you want to post first at the Madame Puddifoots? |
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OoC: Sure. :] Unless you want to |
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OOC: okay! After you! XD |
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OoC: Okii. hehehe. going right now~ |
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"Hey, hey wait for mee!" she cried as she placed on a gray sweater and got her purse. She ran out of the girl's dormatories hoping that they didn't go far yet. |
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