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The house elves are hard at work preparing your next meal but, they're always willing to prepare an after-hours snack to those students who are brave enough to tickle the pear and enter the kitchens.
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Originally Posted by Noel Laurent
He told her what she expected to hear? Was that a good thing?
Perhaps that’s what made this situation feel very uncomfortable. Because she had already expected him to say what he said about Cosette. As she looked away from him once more, the French man took a small step back, having been not really good with people who were upset. He could sit and listen and give his own opinion or advice in the nicest way possible, but when it was his fault, it was ten times worse. And this was definitely his fault.
"If…I wasn’t zo busy zis year I…" He would have noticed sooner? Then again, what would have happened when he met Cosette? Would it just have been worse? Would he still…
Taking that step back forward, he searched Rhea’s face, seeing the sadness there, and wishing it all away. He didn’t want her to be sad. He didn’t know what to say. Everything that he thought of would come out sounding like an apology, and she didn’t want that. Instead though, he held out his arms slightly, as if inviting her for a hug. Which he was.
A hug was okay, oui? Hugs helped with things.
Rhea felt a small frown crease her brows. This was the second time he started saying something and just left it there. She was curious now to know what it was he was thinking. After all she had said it all, hadn't she? Spilled her guts, experience the semi-rejection or whatever it was that had happened. She didn't know and wasn't sure if there was a name for it. But at least all was said and out in the open. All except something, a niggling question at the back of her mind." Did you ever...like...me...like that..even for a little?" She asked, raising her eyes back to his face. It was after all best to get EVERYTHING off her chest.
His hands raised inviting her for a hug and she stood there, looking at him. She was reluctant to hug him, not because the thought of a hug wasn't nice but because she would probably cry if she did and she didn't want to cry. And she didn't want to have to explain to him why she was crying, but she didn't want a hug though, so she moved to him and hugged him, muttering that she was sorry about everything.
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Carter smiled. "Yeah." he said before walking over to a counter. A house elf soon greeted him and he asked for two cheesecakes. The house elf soon returned with the food. "This one is for you." he said holding out a plate to Courtney.
"What do you think of it?" he asked eager to hear her opinion.
Courtney followed Carter to the counter and smiled at the house elf. She took the plate from Carter and put it down on the counter. Now to try the 'deliscious' cheesecake for herself. She took a bite and her eyes lit up. That was actually quite nice.
"Now I see where you addiction to cheesecake comes from. That's amazing" she replied and took another bite. Yum!
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Originally Posted by frankluva101
Courtney followed Carter to the counter and smiled at the house elf. She took the plate from Carter and put it down on the counter. Now to try the 'deliscious' cheesecake for herself. She took a bite and her eyes lit up. That was actually quite nice.
"Now I see where you addiction to cheesecake comes from. That's amazing" she replied and took another bite. Yum!
Carter smiled. "Yup. And now you know my little secret about where to get it." he said with a little laugh. He then took a bite of his own cheesecake.
Yummmm! This is just what he needed.
'So how are you enjoying things at Hogwarts?" he asked. "Do you have a favorite class?"
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Carter smiled. "Yup. And now you know my little secret about where to get it." he said with a little laugh. He then took a bite of his own cheesecake.
Yummmm! This is just what he needed.
'So how are you enjoying things at Hogwarts?" he asked. "Do you have a favorite class?"
Courtney giggled slightly. Indeed she did. Secrets would always be revealed. Well ones that involved food anyway. "Now I know where to go" she replied.
She took another bite of her cheesecake and looked at Carter.
"So far I'm loving it. I don't really have a favourite class to be fair but I'm fond of DADA and Herbology" she replied.
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I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier
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SPOILER!!: Raeeee
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Originally Posted by brelovesweasleys
She glanced back at Fletcher, in his new cardigan. It made her happy to make him happy... But, he looked.. Not happy. More like he had a math problem he couldn't figure out or something. Rae was a bit worried... She waited until he had finished talking to Lori to get the courage to murmur softly so only he could hear... "Hey, you alright?" Were there too many people? Rae would totally kick people out. She could break out the good stuff... You know, do what it took to make him happy.
Fletcher almost jumped at the sudden, small voice in his ear. He looked over his shoulder with wild eyes but relaxed at the sight of Rae. Whew. Just Rae.
"Oh... yeah, I'm fine. Great party." He raised his empty butterbeer bottle toward her and put on a hesitant smile. "I'd like to... talk to you later though.... if you don't mind??" Like.... later when the party emptied out and just the two of them were left? Maybe yeah? In case poor Fletchy got rejected? Well if that happened then he was just asking Sandra.
SPOILER!!: GIANT SALANDER POST lol
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Originally Posted by Steelsheen
"Thank you!" he replied gratefully as he took the butterbeer from Rae. Noticing the ChampionPuff's new threads, he added "Nice sweater" as he raised his goblet in toast before clearing the whole drink in one gulp. Man, he didnt think he would be that parched for a drink just hunting for THE DRINK.
He was surprised when Rae revealed that they already had it stashed away elsewhere "You do?" he replied surprised, he looked back at the ChampionPuff guffawing at him "Uh yeah, how else am I supposed to get that thing without asking for it, I mean wouldnt it be under lock and-- Oh." he said realizing what they meant. He shifted his eyes between Rae and Fletcher... Are they doubting whether he could do something sneaky? He raised his head indignantly, puffing up his chest "I could do a snatch 'n grab. Yeah sure I could..." he said, trying to sound convincing "... I mean so long as its in plain sight and within easy reach..." After all wasnt he the king of subtlety? Dont answer that.
He grabbed another butterbeer and downed it before any of them starts asking for filching experience. The only thing he can answer that with was that little incident in his last school. Which of course wasnt so little apparently.
He wipes his lips off with the back of his hand, just as Fletcher asks when he comes of age "Three months. Right smack as June rolls in."
He looked around as the Kitchens started to come alive, proud Hufflepuffs and well-wishers filling in, and -- are they baking? As he glanced at the puzzled Rae and an apparently exuberant Fletcher, the Slytherin lad shrugged "Freshly baked goodies. Why not?... Maybe we could rustle up a barbecue while we're at it...."
He returns with something in hand that looks suspiciously like a black garbage bag. As he makes his way back towards Fletcher he turns his head as Rae speaks to Evelyn and her walnut cracking friend. Seems like they've joined the party as well.... he mused "Hey Evelyn!" he greeted the Slytherin girl, then turns to her friend "Hey uhm.... Hi." he said, and gave a small nod with his head. He didnt know her name, and he wasnt about to call her walnut either.
He lays the bag down subtly on one of the chairs, away from prying eyes. He opens it carefully to make sure that the couple of sealed flasks, a gift box and some carefully selected herb were in good order. He motions to Fletcher and mumbles "With all the baking going on maybe we can make a few special pastries? These should make for some unique flavors." he said giving his friend a knowing look.
Chuckling again at Salander's declarations of thievery, Fletcher just had to shake his head. Yeah... what kind of a thief called a job a 'snatch n grab'? It sounded like the name of a snack stall. Ha ha. Fletcher grinned then as everyone proceeded to toast to him -- he was LOVING the attention, obviously -- and then raised a brow as Salander left suddenly.
"Wonder what that was abou----" he started to say, but then whupppp, the boy was back in another flash. Huhkay. What did he have there? POTIONS INGREDIENTS?!
Ohhhh yeahhhh. Mwahaha. "I was totally just thinking that, mate," he muttered out of the corner of his mouth. Of course he hadn't been but what did it matter? "What have you got in the bag?" Some cucumbers, maaaaaybe?
SPOILER!!: FANBOYYYY
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Originally Posted by Lockhartian
Aha! To him!
It was all about Sir Fletcher today. Not tomorrow, just today, so he better enjoy it. Tomorrow it will all go back to be about...Treyen, of course.
Grin.
"Oh, it was nothing, I like researching, you know..." and then suddenly, the memory of the Niffler book came to his mind for some reason,it seemed this year was finishing off not the way it started, "...and I always help my Hufflepuffs" in plural, as in...ALL Hufflepuffs. Except Lori. Because she had glitter.
But Treyen was positive that Fletcher must have done equally extraordinary if he hadn't received asked for help. Come to think of it, he never actually asked for his help, Treyen just happened to be around when he was searching for stuff. So, yeah.
"Well I appreciate it nonetheless," Fletcher clapped a hand on Treyen's shoulder. He had really really been a great friend to Fletcher, even after their rocky start at Florean's.
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Originally Posted by gothicravenclaw
joey laughed" its the packed rap in yellow gift rap silly.if you want know what is then you should open it.Its a something i sewed myslef.Thank you very much&yes i do love to cook.
"Haha. Oh." Fletcher felt dumb now. Nonetheless he opened the girl's gift and raised a brow. What was it??
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Fletcher almost jumped at the sudden, small voice in his ear. He looked over his shoulder with wild eyes but relaxed at the sight of Rae. Whew. Just Rae.
"Oh... yeah, I'm fine. Great party." He raised his empty butterbeer bottle toward her and put on a hesitant smile. "I'd like to... talk to you later though.... if you don't mind??" Like.... later when the party emptied out and just the two of them were left? Maybe yeah? In case poor Fletchy got rejected? Well if that happened then he was just asking Sandra.
Fletcher looked surprised by her? Maybe he thought it was someone else? When he raised his bottle Rae noticed it was empty. She gently took the empty one from his hands in exchange for a new one "Here.." She said placing it in his hands.
He.. Wanted to talk to her...... Like, in private? "Er... Yeah." Rae paused... Did she do something wrong? After biting her lip nervously she spoke again.. "I'm sorry... The kitchens... I knew it was a bad choice.." Rae just didn't think her chances were good at getting the great hall for the party... Need some serious connections to get reservations there. Agh facepalm. She should've known better.
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Rhea felt a small frown crease her brows. This was the second time he started saying something and just left it there. She was curious now to know what it was he was thinking. After all she had said it all, hadn't she? Spilled her guts, experience the semi-rejection or whatever it was that had happened. She didn't know and wasn't sure if there was a name for it. But at least all was said and out in the open. All except something, a niggling question at the back of her mind." Did you ever...like...me...like that..even for a little?" She asked, raising her eyes back to his face. It was after all best to get EVERYTHING off her chest.
His hands raised inviting her for a hug and she stood there, looking at him. She was reluctant to hug him, not because the thought of a hug wasn't nice but because she would probably cry if she did and she didn't want to cry. And she didn't want to have to explain to him why she was crying, but she didn't want a hug though, so she moved to him and hugged him, muttering that she was sorry about everything.
He was expecting that question to come up, ever since the beginning of their conversation, though he did not know if she was going to ask or not. It would have probably been better if she didn’t, considering the rather tense talk they were having now, but if she did, then he wasn’t going to lie.
And she did, so, he was in trouble. His answer would probably just make things worse actually. Wrapping his arms around her, a small sincere smile played across his face as he shook his head, wondering why she was apologizing. She shouldn’t need to apologize, but she was probably waiting for an answer still. "I…did. Oui." He said quietly, pulling back from the hug and glancing at the counter top before his gaze moved back to Rhea. Best leave it at that. Continuing would just, make it into an even bigger mess. Technically, he didn’t lie though.
'I'm Joey Starr",nice to meet you Treyen.Yes i do love to cook&i love food.I make Deer Jerky its really good but you prob havent had deer before she smiled.I go hanuting with my grandfather sliverstin she smiled.
Mmmhmm. The boy nodded and kept on eating the other slice of mini pizza. That was enough, though, who knew how much more he'll have to keep his stomach half full?
Right.
Wait, what? Blink, blink. "Deer? hmmm, he had no idea, "I don't think I'd had it" well, he certainly couldn't remember. His eyes widened slightly at what she said next, and then he pondered for a moment about what will Arya say if she'd heard the girl speak, "Hunting? Animals?" he asked, just to clarify it.
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Originally Posted by BanaBatGuano
"Well I appreciate it nonetheless," Fletcher clapped a hand on Treyen's shoulder. He had really really been a great friend to Fletcher, even after their rocky start at Florean's.
A nod, a simple nod, that was enough.
"So, Sir Fletcher, did you get to keep the trophy?" Treyen asked, though he was actually asking about the real prize without mentioning the word 'money', because that was just not a question you'll hear from a Lockhart. Nope.
But the concern was due to another fact, "Because you know you ought to keep it away from Nifflers" at all cost! And probably from Mr. Masterson, since perhaps the man kept some Niffler habits from the time he was one.
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Originally Posted by Noel Laurent
He was expecting that question to come up, ever since the beginning of their conversation, though he did not know if she was going to ask or not. It would have probably been better if she didn’t, considering the rather tense talk they were having now, but if she did, then he wasn’t going to lie.
And she did, so, he was in trouble. His answer would probably just make things worse actually. Wrapping his arms around her, a small sincere smile played across his face as he shook his head, wondering why she was apologizing. She shouldn’t need to apologize, but she was probably waiting for an answer still. "I…did. Oui." He said quietly, pulling back from the hug and glancing at the counter top before his gaze moved back to Rhea. Best leave it at that. Continuing would just, make it into an even bigger mess. Technically, he didn’t lie though.
As she felt his arms wrap around her she relaxed a bit and gently squeezed him, her face buried into the small of his shoulder. His answer though caused her to stiffen for a moment. Her eyes moved up to meet his and she held his gaze for a little bit. Right. He was honest and really that was all she wanted.
Now they could move on like nothing had really happened, she supposed. As she took a step back, she buried her hands in her pocket." thank you...for being completely honest with me, to me, its the best virtue to have." she sighed, but it wasn't one of those fml ones. Finally after weeks of harbouring all those confusing and conflicting feeling, she felt lighter. She was still slightly sad but a a lot better." I think Cosette is very lucky." she said smiling at him." you're a great guy"
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Originally Posted by gothicravenclaw
"What you mean by that I'm nonthing like rex"i just volunteered to eating puking pastilles,or thats not good enough for you i was just turing to help.
Annoying. The girl was annoying.
Just like Rex.
"Yeah, yeah, okay." They should give her one of these puking pastilles. Maybe it would stop her from talking.
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Originally Posted by brelovesweasleys
Rae looked at Destiny with a confused expression.... "Er... I'm partying it up.... What are you doing here?" Didn't it look like a party? Rae spent so much time on it, and if it didn't look like a party.... Rae might just discover her sadface tonight.
Oh.
A party.
Yeah, Destiny totally knew that. No, actually she didn't. She was too busy being slapped in the face to take notice of anything! "We are doing..something." she said, giving Rae a rather shifty look. No need to have everyone in the kitchen know that they were doing..
..homework!
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
And apparently Destiny didn’t know Salander. WELL…they were just going to fix that now weren’t they!? "Destiny, this is Salander. He's totally awesome." Him, obviously. Yup, him, with the shifty looking bag and such. Perhaps a little...inexperienced with things like holsters and such, but he's still cool. Evelyn was soooo tempted to introduce him as Sally, but, well she wasn’t that mean. To Slytherins anyway.
Rolling her eyes as she went back to her bag, the fourth year quickly grabbed it before making her way back to her Slytherin friend. "Apparently not enough..." Say what? Cucumbers?
...
"Please don't make me slap you again." Ridiculous idea. "You don't see me putting down chocolate as an ingredient because it doesn't make me feel good. This isn't a personal puking pastille that we're making for you." Destiny would probably eat the puking pastille if she put chocolate in it. Hehe, not a bad idea, but Evelyn wouldn't do that. Not unless she had the antidote to it first. "So...you know what?"
Glancing around, the Slytherin moved closer to her friend, trying to not be all shifty like, but probably failing miserably. "We should totally move to the back of the kitchen. Less people to overhear us."
Salamander?
As in the aquatic creature? Shrugging at the boy's name, she gave him another salute before turning back to Evelyn. She'd have to ask about his name later on because she didn't think he was really named after an amphibian. But, adults were weird and they like to name their kids crazy things.
"NO!" Destiny shouted when Evelyn mentioned slapping again. GAH! Physical violence is NOT the answer. Pffft. If slapping made her smart, Merlin! She'd be a genius! "You didn't put it down, but I know you were thinking about it." she wiggled a finger in her friend's direction before hopping off the stool. Kicking the grass under the counter, she nodded her head before making her way to the back of the kitchen.
"So," she started, making sure no one could hear her, there is this stuff, right? I know my mother made my brother drink it once when he swallowed a knut. Of course the knut didn't come up, but still. It made him throw up. It's called Syrup of ipecac or something."
Hopefully the house elves could find some of that stuff..
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Originally Posted by brelovesweasleys
Fletcher looked surprised by her? Maybe he thought it was someone else? When he raised his bottle Rae noticed it was empty. She gently took the empty one from his hands in exchange for a new one "Here.." She said placing it in his hands.
He.. Wanted to talk to her...... Like, in private? "Er... Yeah." Rae paused... Did she do something wrong? After biting her lip nervously she spoke again.. "I'm sorry... The kitchens... I knew it was a bad choice.." Rae just didn't think her chances were good at getting the great hall for the party... Need some serious connections to get reservations there. Agh facepalm. She should've known better.
"Oh... thanks..." Fletcher looked down at the new bottle in his hand and took a deep drink of it. Ahh, that was better. Rae was looking nervous too so maybe... maybe Fletcher should just spit it out? Ask her to the costume ball?
No time like the present... and it was better he asked sooner than later, before he lost his courage.
"No no, the kitchens are crowded but fun," he reassured her, taking her arm with his free hand and slightly guiding her away from the crowd. "Listen... I was wondering.... are you uh, are you thinking of going to that... costume ball? Maybe?" He kind of shrugged at the end of this question like it was no big deal, even though inwardly he was shouting at himself that it was.
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Originally Posted by Lockhartian
A nod, a simple nod, that was enough.
"So, Sir Fletcher, did you get to keep the trophy?" Treyen asked, though he was actually asking about the real prize without mentioning the word 'money', because that was just not a question you'll hear from a Lockhart. Nope.
But the concern was due to another fact, "Because you know you ought to keep it away from Nifflers" at all cost! And probably from Mr. Masterson, since perhaps the man kept some Niffler habits from the time he was one.
"I uh...." Fletcher kind of tilted his head a little. "I think it's going to be kept in the school trophy room, you know?" He pondered on this thought and wondered if future generations of students would troop up there and see his horrible name emblazoned all over it. Booooooo.
But then Treyen made another point that really had the champion wondering. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh......." his eyes narrowed right away. "I know how to handle nifflers, you know." Muffin would never try to take Fletcher's prize winnings. Never! He was trained better than that!!
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"Oh... thanks..." Fletcher looked down at the new bottle in his hand and took a deep drink of it. Ahh, that was better. Rae was looking nervous too so maybe... maybe Fletcher should just spit it out? Ask her to the costume ball?
No time like the present... and it was better he asked sooner than later, before he lost his courage.
"No no, the kitchens are crowded but fun," he reassured her, taking her arm with his free hand and slightly guiding her away from the crowd. "Listen... I was wondering.... are you uh, are you thinking of going to that... costume ball? Maybe?" He kind of shrugged at the end of this question like it was no big deal, even though inwardly he was shouting at himself that it was.
Rae was being led away from the crowd... Rae was a bit more nervous... What did he have to say that was away from everyone else? Yeah she did something wrong. Rae held her breath while Fletcher spoke... The... Ball? Exhaling from a bit of relief she contemplated the question... "Psh. I-uh... The ball? I hadn't really.... Er.. Thought about that yet, but yeah... I guess I'm going." Then again, nothing like going to a ball alone right?
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Originally Posted by brelovesweasleys
Rae was being led away from the crowd... Rae was a bit more nervous... What did he have to say that was away from everyone else? Yeah she did something wrong. Rae held her breath while Fletcher spoke... The... Ball? Exhaling from a bit of relief she contemplated the question... "Psh. I-uh... The ball? I hadn't really.... Er.. Thought about that yet, but yeah... I guess I'm going." Then again, nothing like going to a ball alone right?
Fletcher exhaled as well. She was going. Whew. That was at least a relief. It would making actually asking her to the ball even easier, right? Even if she didn't sound so... enthusiastic about going. Fletcher cleared his throat anyway and let go of Rae's arm. He fidgeted with one of the sleeves of his new cardigan instead and quietly, very very quietly, asked the question that had been on his mind.
"Would you...like to go......with....with....with...." his brain was telling his lips what to say but his lips were refusing to do so.
"Doyouwannagotoballwifme?"
There! It was out! He'd asked! Now if only she could understand what he had asked.....
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Originally Posted by Destiny
Salamander?
As in the aquatic creature? Shrugging at the boy's name, she gave him another salute before turning back to Evelyn. She'd have to ask about his name later on because she didn't think he was really named after an amphibian. But, adults were weird and they like to name their kids crazy things.
"NO!" Destiny shouted when Evelyn mentioned slapping again. GAH! Physical violence is NOT the answer. Pffft. If slapping made her smart, Merlin! She'd be a genius! "You didn't put it down, but I know you were thinking about it." she wiggled a finger in her friend's direction before hopping off the stool. Kicking the grass under the counter, she nodded her head before making her way to the back of the kitchen.
"So," she started, making sure no one could hear her, there is this stuff, right? I know my mother made my brother drink it once when he swallowed a knut. Of course the knut didn't come up, but still. It made him throw up. It's called Syrup of ipecac or something."
Hopefully the house elves could find some of that stuff..
Eesh. Yell any louder? Picking up her bag and notebook, the Slytherin moved to the back of the kitchen, a small smile on her lips as she did so. Yes, she thought about putting chocolate in the puking pastille, but then if she did, she’d have to slap herself, and she really didn’t want to have to do that.
Letting her bag drop to the floor, Evelyn slid down the counter and plopped herself on the floor. Her view was blocked by the island like table in the middle of the floor, so it was all good. That meant the others couldn’t see her. Except the house elves. And the new official Bibby. Teehee.
Wait…so what now? "Syrup and impack?" What? She had never heard of that before. It made people throw up? "Is this a wizard thing?" Because if it was, then it would be easy enough to get a hold of. Bleh. But it was nice that it was in syrup form. Make it faster to digest into a person’s system.
Fletcher almost jumped at the sudden, small voice in his ear. He looked over his shoulder with wild eyes but relaxed at the sight of Rae. Whew. Just Rae.
"Oh... yeah, I'm fine. Great party." He raised his empty butterbeer bottle toward her and put on a hesitant smile. "I'd like to... talk to you later though.... if you don't mind??" Like.... later when the party emptied out and just the two of them were left? Maybe yeah? In case poor Fletchy got rejected? Well if that happened then he was just asking Sandra.
Chuckling again at Salander's declarations of thievery, Fletcher just had to shake his head. Yeah... what kind of a thief called a job a 'snatch n grab'? It sounded like the name of a snack stall. Ha ha. Fletcher grinned then as everyone proceeded to toast to him -- he was LOVING the attention, obviously -- and then raised a brow as Salander left suddenly.
"Wonder what that was abou----" he started to say, but then whupppp, the boy was back in another flash. Huhkay. What did he have there? POTIONS INGREDIENTS?!
Ohhhh yeahhhh. Mwahaha. "I was totally just thinking that, mate," he muttered out of the corner of his mouth. Of course he hadn't been but what did it matter? "What have you got in the bag?" Some cucumbers, maaaaaybe?
"Well I appreciate it nonetheless," Fletcher clapped a hand on Treyen's shoulder. He had really really been a great friend to Fletcher, even after their rocky start at Florean's.
"Haha. Oh." Fletcher felt dumb now. Nonetheless he opened the girl's gift and raised a brow. What was it??
"It's a shirt thats has chapion on in in huffle puff colors"she smiled.you want even know its me when i come to the ball she smiled.
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
Eesh. Yell any louder? Picking up her bag and notebook, the Slytherin moved to the back of the kitchen, a small smile on her lips as she did so. Yes, she thought about putting chocolate in the puking pastille, but then if she did, she’d have to slap herself, and she really didn’t want to have to do that.
Letting her bag drop to the floor, Evelyn slid down the counter and plopped herself on the floor. Her view was blocked by the island like table in the middle of the floor, so it was all good. That meant the others couldn’t see her. Except the house elves. And the new official Bibby. Teehee.
Wait…so what now? "Syrup and impack?" What? She had never heard of that before. It made people throw up? "Is this a wizard thing?" Because if it was, then it would be easy enough to get a hold of. Bleh. But it was nice that it was in syrup form. Make it faster to digest into a person’s system.
What!?
"No." Destiny said, shaking her head. "Syrup of ipecac." They were no longer in the ears of others, so there was no need to whisper. She did send a glare over to the party goers..just in case.
Good.
They seemed to be preoccupied with other stuff at the moment. "I think it's muggle?" She didn't know! "It comes from the dried rhizome and roots of the ipeca..ipecasomething plant. Yeah. Anyway, it's supposed to make you throw up, I just don't know if they would have it here." Her hand waved absentmindedly around the kitchen..surely the house elves didn't use that stuff in the food, right? Destiny didn't care, as long as that food went to the Hufflepuffs.
"Unless you can think of something else?" And it better not be chocolate!
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What!?
"No." Destiny said, shaking her head. "Syrup of ipecac." They were no longer in the ears of others, so there was no need to whisper. She did send a glare over to the party goers..just in case.
Good.
They seemed to be preoccupied with other stuff at the moment. "I think it's muggle?" She didn't know! "It comes from the dried rhizome and roots of the ipeca..ipecasomething plant. Yeah. Anyway, it's supposed to make you throw up, I just don't know if they would have it here." Her hand waved absentmindedly around the kitchen..surely the house elves didn't use that stuff in the food, right? Destiny didn't care, as long as that food went to the Hufflepuffs.
"Unless you can think of something else?" And it better not be chocolate!
Syrup of…ipakick? Seriously, what’s with people and giving things weird names? Like…apple. Who in the world came up with that non-genius word…that was now known to everyone in the whole world!?
Oh, well that explained it. Before she could open her mouth and reply, it hung open all on itself when Destiny continued to speak. Whaaa? What was…rhino- "Sounds interesting." She commented, nodding her head slowly with a look of confusion. She felt, rather stupid at the moment. "So, do you have any clue where we can get some of this…syrup stuff?" Maybe the Healer here would have some? Evelyn didn’t really want to visit the hospital wing though. Nasty place. Bad memories.
Leaning against the lower cabinet, she tapped her head gently against it, thinking over what they got so far. "What about…edible dark marks?" she asked, turning her head towards the Slytherin. Apparently they made anyone sick.
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
Syrup of…ipakick? Seriously, what’s with people and giving things weird names? Like…apple. Who in the world came up with that non-genius word…that was now known to everyone in the whole world!?
Oh, well that explained it. Before she could open her mouth and reply, it hung open all on itself when Destiny continued to speak. Whaaa? What was…rhino- "Sounds interesting." She commented, nodding her head slowly with a look of confusion. She felt, rather stupid at the moment. "So, do you have any clue where we can get some of this…syrup stuff?" Maybe the Healer here would have some? Evelyn didn’t really want to visit the hospital wing though. Nasty place. Bad memories.
Leaning against the lower cabinet, she tapped her head gently against it, thinking over what they got so far. "What about…edible dark marks?" she asked, turning her head towards the Slytherin. Apparently they made anyone sick.
Destiny did not think what she had said was interesting at all. The worst part about knowing that information was how she was taught it. Throwing up lesson 101 thanks to her Healer parents. Of course, since it was happening to her brother she found it highly amusing, but when the tables turned..no way. Luckily, she didn't have to drink that stuff.
"Very interesting. You should see that stuff in action!" she said sarcastically. Hopefully Evelyn caught that or else she would be thinking Destiny enjoys watching people throw up..which she did NOT! Eww! "Umm, I guess we could just ask one of those guys if they can get it for us." she pointed to a random house elf, and beckoned it over with a finger wiggle. "We need syrup of ipecac." she said slowly and quite loudly as if she was talking to her grandmother. As the elf disappeared, either from fright or they could really get this stuff, she turned to Evelyn.
Edible dark marks? "And where can we get them at?" Evelyn didn't have any..did she?
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Originally Posted by Destiny
Destiny did not think what she had said was interesting at all. The worst part about knowing that information was how she was taught it. Throwing up lesson 101 thanks to her Healer parents. Of course, since it was happening to her brother she found it highly amusing, but when the tables turned..no way. Luckily, she didn't have to drink that stuff.
"Very interesting. You should see that stuff in action!" she said sarcastically. Hopefully Evelyn caught that or else she would be thinking Destiny enjoys watching people throw up..which she did NOT! Eww! "Umm, I guess we could just ask one of those guys if they can get it for us." she pointed to a random house elf, and beckoned it over with a finger wiggle. "We need syrup of ipecac." she said slowly and quite loudly as if she was talking to her grandmother. As the elf disappeared, either from fright or they could really get this stuff, she turned to Evelyn.
Edible dark marks? "And where can we get them at?" Evelyn didn't have any..did she?
Huh, and here she thought Destiny didn’t like when people got sick. "I'll just take your word for it." Really. It’s not like she was going to get someone sick on purpose just for her own amusement. Noooo, it would have to be out of revenge! Or a homework assignment, which is what this happened to be so this syrup stuff was totally acceptable.
Flipping her notebook back open, she wrote down the ingredients they had in mind so far before making a quick glance to Destiny. "I have some." Obviously. That was the only candy she really got. Why of course? Because, duh, they made people sick. Why not have some on hand? They could be useful.
"And if I didn't, I bet we could scare some out of a firstie." Easy enough. Smiling sweetly, she gestured "Bibby" over. He was already standing quietly right there anyways. A shy one, wasn't he... "Hey, can you-" Meh!? Did he just disappear when she was talking to him? "Alright?"
Perhaps he wasn't like Bibby then. "I'll get them from the dormitory later. Anyways, do you know of anything else that we can use?"
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
Huh, and here she thought Destiny didn’t like when people got sick. "I'll just take your word for it." Really. It’s not like she was going to get someone sick on purpose just for her own amusement. Noooo, it would have to be out of revenge! Or a homework assignment, which is what this happened to be so this syrup stuff was totally acceptable.
Flipping her notebook back open, she wrote down the ingredients they had in mind so far before making a quick glance to Destiny. "I have some." Obviously. That was the only candy she really got. Why of course? Because, duh, they made people sick. Why not have some on hand? They could be useful.
"And if I didn't, I bet we could scare some out of a firstie." Easy enough. Smiling sweetly, she gestured "Bibby" over. He was already standing quietly right there anyways. A shy one, wasn't he... "Hey, can you-" Meh!? Did he just disappear when she was talking to him? "Alright?"
Perhaps he wasn't like Bibby then. "I'll get them from the dormitory later. Anyways, do you know of anything else that we can use?"
Oh jeez, Evelyn.
Destiny thought she was bad with the whole not understanding sarcasm, but there was Evelyn. Actually believing that watching people get sick was enjoyable. EWW! Another reason she would NEVER become a Healer. Having to deal with sick people all the time. *shiver*
Peeking over Evelyn's shoulder, practically breathing down her neck, Destiny watched what she was writing. Right, so she was only writing down the ingredients, but she had to make sure she was doing it right. She heard how she pronounced the syrup of ipecac, Merlin knows how she would spell it. "You have some!?" she asked, forgetting how close she was to her friend. Backing up, before she could get slapped again, she lowered her voice. "You have some?" Why was she walking around with edible dark marks!? And a firstie? Pffffft! Maybe Lara had some, hmm.
And where was that house elf with the syrup? She picked the slowest one to send on a mission. And just as she was thinking about finding the creature, he popped out of nowhere. At least he had the stuff. Snatching it off of him, because he was a shifty looking fellow, she placed it on the counter next to where Evelyn was writing. "I still say we use cucumbers. But, you already said no, so I have nothing else."
Cucumbers. Gross!
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Oh jeez, Evelyn.
Destiny thought she was bad with the whole not understanding sarcasm, but there was Evelyn. Actually believing that watching people get sick was enjoyable. EWW! Another reason she would NEVER become a Healer. Having to deal with sick people all the time. *shiver*
Peeking over Evelyn's shoulder, practically breathing down her neck, Destiny watched what she was writing. Right, so she was only writing down the ingredients, but she had to make sure she was doing it right. She heard how she pronounced the syrup of ipecac, Merlin knows how she would spell it. "You have some!?" she asked, forgetting how close she was to her friend. Backing up, before she could get slapped again, she lowered her voice. "You have some?" Why was she walking around with edible dark marks!? And a firstie? Pffffft! Maybe Lara had some, hmm.
And where was that house elf with the syrup? She picked the slowest one to send on a mission. And just as she was thinking about finding the creature, he popped out of nowhere. At least he had the stuff. Snatching it off of him, because he was a shifty looking fellow, she placed it on the counter next to where Evelyn was writing. "I still say we use cucumbers. But, you already said no, so I have nothing else."
Cucumbers. Gross!
If Destiny thought she wouldn't be aware of the whole 'breathing down her neck and looking at what she was doing' tactic, then her friend was surely mistaken.
GAH!
"Sit...any closer. Really." she muttered, cringing as her left year rung from the loudness of her friend's words. "Yes, I have some. I just said so." Shaking her head slightly, Evelyn started to write down different cookies, from chocolate chip to the better flavors that she liked such as raspberry and lemon.
As the house elf that Destiny ordered to get the syrup finally showed back up, the fourth year quickly smiled at it before her attention moved back to her notebook. Or...to a pile of edible dark marks that is. Meh? Oh! "Thank you very much Gibby." she muttered, smiling sweetly before picking up the pile of sickening sweets. "Well, we have our supply. So no worries about that, and you have the syrup right?"
What else did they need? "Oh, Gibby, can you g-" Seriously? It's like the little house elf could read her mind! "You my friend, are a life savor." Taking the scurvy grass, she set it near the dark marks and looked towards Destiny. "Alright, so, we are making cookies right?"
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If Destiny thought she wouldn't be aware of the whole 'breathing down her neck and looking at what she was doing' tactic, then her friend was surely mistaken.
GAH!
"Sit...any closer. Really." she muttered, cringing as her left year rung from the loudness of her friend's words. "Yes, I have some. I just said so." Shaking her head slightly, Evelyn started to write down different cookies, from chocolate chip to the better flavors that she liked such as raspberry and lemon.
As the house elf that Destiny ordered to get the syrup finally showed back up, the fourth year quickly smiled at it before her attention moved back to her notebook. Or...to a pile of edible dark marks that is. Meh? Oh! "Thank you very much Gibby." she muttered, smiling sweetly before picking up the pile of sickening sweets. "Well, we have our supply. So no worries about that, and you have the syrup right?"
What else did they need? "Oh, Gibby, can you g-" Seriously? It's like the little house elf could read her mind! "You my friend, are a life savor." Taking the scurvy grass, she set it near the dark marks and looked towards Destiny. "Alright, so, we are making cookies right?"
Hmm, Destiny didn't think Evelyn was all that serious about her sitting closer, but it could be done. It wasn't like she was sitting on top of the table staring at her until she became uncomfortable, she was just trying to see what was going on. Being nosy was not a crime, but if it was, Destiny would be in sooooo much trouble. "I heard what you said. I mean, why do you have them?" Edible dark marks! Who comes up with this stuff!?
Eying up the shifty looking house elf, but hearing what Evelyn just called that one made her burst into laughter. "Gibby? You named it Gibby?" Sure, it wouldn't have been as funny if her brother didn't have the same name, and squinting her eyes, she could kinda see a resemblance. "Yeah, I have the syrup." And if she didn't, well, she would have to send Gibby out to get more. BAHAHAHA! Gibby.
Perhaps she should have named her slow house elf? The Gibby one seemed to be doing his job fast and it had to be because he had a name. And Evelyn was calling it her friend. Pffft. "Yeah, I suppose we can make cookies. It might be easier in tricking people to eat them."
And then they somehow had to get these people up to Carlton's office.
Dilemma!
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Hmm, Destiny didn't think Evelyn was all that serious about her sitting closer, but it could be done. It wasn't like she was sitting on top of the table staring at her until she became uncomfortable, she was just trying to see what was going on. Being nosy was not a crime, but if it was, Destiny would be in sooooo much trouble. "I heard what you said. I mean, why do you have them?" Edible dark marks! Who comes up with this stuff!?
Eying up the shifty looking house elf, but hearing what Evelyn just called that one made her burst into laughter. "Gibby? You named it Gibby?" Sure, it wouldn't have been as funny if her brother didn't have the same name, and squinting her eyes, she could kinda see a resemblance. "Yeah, I have the syrup." And if she didn't, well, she would have to send Gibby out to get more. BAHAHAHA! Gibby.
Perhaps she should have named her slow house elf? The Gibby one seemed to be doing his job fast and it had to be because he had a name. And Evelyn was calling it her friend. Pffft. "Yeah, I suppose we can make cookies. It might be easier in tricking people to eat them."
And then they somehow had to get these people up to Carlton's office.
Dilemma!
"Why not?" Answering a question with a question? Shifty...perhaps, but really, why not have them around. Yea, she ate them alllllll the time. Bahaha. Looking at the sweets, she smiled as fond memories entered her mind. "They've been quite useful in the past." she murmured, picking one up and holding it at eye level.
Hmm? Her attention moved over to her crazy friend who burst out laughing for no reason it seemed. Why was she laughing!? Oh. Pffft. "I didn't name him." That was his name already. "Why is that so funny?" She didn't find the name funny. It sounded like Bibby. Gibby. Bibby. Bibby Gibby...
Rolling her eyes, wondering why she even asked, Evelyn placed the sweet back down with the others before nodding. "And now, what kind of cookies?" Flavor was a good thing to do. They needed to make someone eat these cookies. Appearance was a good thing as well. If it didn't look appetizing, no one would eat them. Crud. Was the puking pastilles going to effect the cookie? In either taste or appearance? Or BOTH? "Wait, Destiny...so I hear there are some idiots guarding Carlton's door. Taking turns and such. This is..." Going to be rather difficult. "D'you think we should give them the cookies?"
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
"Why not?" Answering a question with a question? Shifty...perhaps, but really, why not have them around. Yea, she ate them alllllll the time. Bahaha. Looking at the sweets, she smiled as fond memories entered her mind. "They've been quite useful in the past." she murmured, picking one up and holding it at eye level.
Hmm? Her attention moved over to her crazy friend who burst out laughing for no reason it seemed. Why was she laughing!? Oh. Pffft. "I didn't name him." That was his name already. "Why is that so funny?" She didn't find the name funny. It sounded like Bibby. Gibby. Bibby. Bibby Gibby...
Rolling her eyes, wondering why she even asked, Evelyn placed the sweet back down with the others before nodding. "And now, what kind of cookies?" Flavor was a good thing to do. They needed to make someone eat these cookies. Appearance was a good thing as well. If it didn't look appetizing, no one would eat them. Crud. Was the puking pastilles going to effect the cookie? In either taste or appearance? Or BOTH? "Wait, Destiny...so I hear there are some idiots guarding Carlton's door. Taking turns and such. This is..." Going to be rather difficult. "D'you think we should give them the cookies?"
PFFFFFFT!!
That was NOT the answer Destiny was looking for. She was looking for an explanation, but she doubted she was going to get one. Whatever. She wasn't cool enough to be in the secret 'I have Edible Dark Marks Club'. And really, she didn't want to be in that club anyway. Ignoring everything about those edible dark marks, including the fact that Evelyn was holding one (eww!) she turned back to eye up the shifty looking house elf.
Why was he so shifty looking?
He looked like he just drank a whole gallon of butterbeer, and she SWORE as she eyed him up, his eye twitched. "Well, if you didn't name him, how do you know his name then? I didn't hear him talk." Unless Evelyn could read minds..which was kinda scary. She would have to watch what she thinks for now on. "Gibby is my brother's name. Well, his nickname." BAHAHA!! Wait until she wrote to him and told him! Which reminded her..she had a mother to write to.
Oooo! What kind of cookies! That question took her attention off the shifty looking house elf. "Chocolate."' Or better yet! "Double chocolate." She held up her hand before Evelyn could protest, "If we use double chocolate, we could put the puking pastilles on top and act like they are the chocolate chips." But they totally weren't, because no chocolate chips Destiny has ever eaten made her throw up. Oh, Evelyn was whispering. Did this mean she WAS in the super secret 'I have Edible Dark Marks Club?' No..she still didn't want to be in it anyway.
"No! Don't give them cookies! I say we punch them. That'll make them move."
It'll be a double dose of Shepard. They will never know what hit them..
..but they would.
O__O
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PFFFFFFT!!
That was NOT the answer Destiny was looking for. She was looking for an explanation, but she doubted she was going to get one. Whatever. She wasn't cool enough to be in the secret 'I have Edible Dark Marks Club'. And really, she didn't want to be in that club anyway. Ignoring everything about those edible dark marks, including the fact that Evelyn was holding one (eww!) she turned back to eye up the shifty looking house elf.
Why was he so shifty looking?
He looked like he just drank a whole gallon of butterbeer, and she SWORE as she eyed him up, his eye twitched. "Well, if you didn't name him, how do you know his name then? I didn't hear him talk." Unless Evelyn could read minds..which was kinda scary. She would have to watch what she thinks for now on. "Gibby is my brother's name. Well, his nickname." BAHAHA!! Wait until she wrote to him and told him! Which reminded her..she had a mother to write to.
Oooo! What kind of cookies! That question took her attention off the shifty looking house elf. "Chocolate."' Or better yet! "Double chocolate." She held up her hand before Evelyn could protest, "If we use double chocolate, we could put the puking pastilles on top and act like they are the chocolate chips." But they totally weren't, because no chocolate chips Destiny has ever eaten made her throw up. Oh, Evelyn was whispering. Did this mean she WAS in the super secret 'I have Edible Dark Marks Club?' No..she still didn't want to be in it anyway.
"No! Don't give them cookies! I say we punch them. That'll make them move."
It'll be a double dose of Shepard. They will never know what hit them..
..but they would.
O__O
"He doesn't talk much." A shy little guy! Which was nice. She didn't want to be around a house elf that talked too much. "And maybe he's too nervous to talk for fear that you're going to start eying him like you are that elf there." She said calmly, a hint of smile on her face as she continued to list cookies in her notebook.
Her brother? Oh that's right! She had two brothers! And...one was named Gibby. Bahahaha! "Sucks for your brother then." she laughed, closing her notebook, but keeping track of the page with her pencil. Oh, it was just a nickname? Well, that still was just, bad luck. Sharing a name with a house elf? Well, Destiny's brother was lucky it was such an awesome house elf.
...
Evelyn was just about to raise her hand to knock some SENSE into Destiny, but hesitated as her friend held up a hand. Hmm. Listening to what was being said, the Slytherin frowned and lowered her hand, turning back to staring at the island counter in front of her. "You have a point there." It would take care of the appearance problem that could arise. Double chocolate cookies were dark. If there were any problems, it wouldn't be noticeable. But what about the taste? She didn't want someone spitting out the cookie and not swallowing it. The only time it SHOULD be spit out was if they did eat the puking pastille.
However, her thoughts were disrupted by another genius idea from her friend. Yea...genius. "Destiny..." Sigh. "Really. Use your head. No, I don't mean, hit them with your head either. I mean, think about it. If there is more then three there, they'll clobber us without a second thought. Gryffindorks are idiots. They don't back down from a fight." And Carlton, was the Head Gryffindor person, so obviously there will be Gryffindors there. "And I'd rather not gain a bruise or broken nose for a homework assignment if I can avoid it."
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