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WHOA, this kid was spazzing out even more than Brynn had thought he might. She chuckled a little as he flailed about and then proceeded to fall right off the bench and face first into the grass. Good one. "Unicorns?" She questioned, placing her hands on her hips and looking down at him on the ground. "Where'd you get unicorns from?" Maybe if she had poked him with a stick or something he would have strangely mistaken it for a unicorn horn, but leaves? How did he get that?? "Sorry for scaring you," she added, sitting down on the bench now that there was an open place. She curled her fingers over the front edge of the bench and looked at him. |
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W-w-waaaait a minute... WAY TO JUST NICK HIS SPOT. :whaa: Pfft, "you didn't scare me. You just..." what could he say here to sound incredibly cool? "...knocked me off my feet." He attempted the flirty eyes, but it failed miserably. He should stop doing it, because flirty eyes were not made for him, yet he used them on every single girl he met. "Do you mind if I, uh.." He pointed to the bench multiple times but felt awkward saying, 'CAN I SIT BY YA?' Noooo, no, no. |
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He needed to chill. She hadn't meant anything by it, poor Nessie, and now look at her. His eyes snapped open. She looked utterly crushed, walking away from him, saying she was a bad friend. He blinked. WHAT?! She'd caught the complete wrong end of the stick. Girls were so deep, and so good at missing the point sometimes. He frowned, concerned at the tear he spotted rolling down her cheek. "Nessie?" He ran, catching up with her and placing his hand tentatively on her shoulder. ...now what... The first year bit his lip. "You're not a bad friend." he said finally. He smiled a little then, hoping it didn't come out as a grimace. |
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She started walking again, and debated letting her go. But he couldn't do that... She was obviously upset, poor Ness. He frowned, and hurried after her, bag swinging. Catching her by the shoulder once again, he stopped her. "You are not a bad friend." he said again, this time more loudly. She obviously hadn't heard him properly the first time. Girl's definitely had selective hearing. "And your bestfriend is stupid for hating you." He shook his head, confused. "You're..unhateable!" |
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"I apreciate what you are trying to do BUT IT'S NOT TRUE!!" said Nessie turning the other way and walking. She could see he was not enjoying this anymore than she was. |
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Matt had to muster up all his nerves and squash them with one huge sigh to stop himself from running away. SHE WAS GOING MENTAL. ...But Nessie was his friend...He couldn't let her cry, even if he was terrified. She needed him. And he was a Gryffindor. He was loyal. And brave. He'd stay. Of course he would. "Ness, please." he said, tugging at her robes. He paused, looking down at the ground. Might as well just knock all the boundries down while he was at it. He looked back up, at her face. "What happened?" |
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Matt's jaw dropped and he stared at her. This was extremely very not good.. Oh, Ness. He frowned. What could he do? Really, what could he do? What could he say? He didn't do well in social situations anyway, let alone ones like this. Was he supposed to hug her? (AHHHHHHHHHHH.*cough*) Or was he supposed to give some speech on how "it was all going to be alright" (which he could not do. He'd probably end up talking about cheese). He rubbed his chin, finally meeting her gaze. "...I'm sorry." he said quietly, before placing his hand gingerly on her shoulder, his arm draped around her neck. |
Being a Prefect meant she had to do patrols and stuff right? Well right now she was patrolling the grounds. Just like she'd done everyday since arriving to Hogwarts. And because she was such a GOOD prefect, she was inspecting the railing that lined the pathways by walking on them with practiced ease. Testing them for the other students safety of course. |
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She stayed quiet for about two seconds, and then asked, "Why do so many people have those badges? All the old students have them except Mihkel, and that's because he's new and doesn't like it here." |
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Her steps paused as she looked down at the badge in question, after a quick moment she squatted on her spot on the railing. "Most of us are Prefects. We're all older students who are chosen by our Head of House to assist the other student, mainly younger and newer ones, in our house." They weren't OLD. The professor's were old, Arya wasn't. "Each house has two prefects. And then there is the Head boy and girl who lead the Prefects." Mihkel... she didn't know a Mihkel, but she supposed that was because he was new. |
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Not much more to say about that, really. Hateya was no stranger to bushwhacking, so if it came to that she didn't mind shoving through some trees and bushes to get back. And yeah, they were old. Sorry prefect girl. Old, "My brother was that. The Head Boy one. He's not here anymore, but I know the Head Boy for this year. He's smart." |
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"Really? What's his name?" It was possible that the girl's brother had been here during the few years Arya had as well. Though she couldn't guarantee she'd know who he was going by her name, not one to keep up with the heads. She nodded her head in agreement. "Finlay is pretty smart." Though that was all she could say really, she didn't know the 'claw all too well. |
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Hateya nodded in agreement with what the old!Prefect said about Finlay. Yes, yes he was smart. He knew things about Ancient Runes that she didn't. That made him smart, in her books. |
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Judging by the grin on the prefect's face, she'd known Kellen as more than just 'there goes the Head Boy'. One eyebrow poked up a little, "I'm Hateya; who're you?" |
Amy bopped away down to the pathways, again with the bopping, she fancied a breath of fresh air so she went to the lake. And there was no one there, or at the tree house or anywhere. So bored, she'd decided to return, before plopping down on the ground and began to get inspiration. She took out some sheets and began to write random notes, forming them into a basic melody |
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More shifting on the railing and she was soon sitting. Much more comfortable and comforted was welcome since they seemed to be having a conversation. "Arya Lovegood. Fifth year." It was a good thing the girl knew her a prefect, cause she'd grown into the habit of not mentioning that during introductions. |
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Since it looked like Arya was getting comfy, Hateya decided to settle in, too. She looped both arms around the railing and jumped, trying to wiggle onto it and pull herself up. The good thing about being eleven was that her dignity was still hit-and-miss, "So you know Sabel too, right? Sabel Dakest?" |
SPOILER!!: Evan and Mina "That football thing is really fun" Bissy thought as the time and the ball passed from one snake to the other and she was hopefully getting better at playing it. She raised her eyebrows as Evan started to talk to her. Yeah, that was really nice hear. She was really getting better as Evan had said. Feeling happy with the snake boy's remarks, she heard a girl speak. She looked up to the Ravenclaw girl having appeared near them. On being introduced to the girl she bowed her head slightly and the snake girl extended her hand to shake Mina's and said: "Nice to meet you, Mina. How are you?" Then, she turned to look up at Evan's face and said chuckling: "It doesn't matter as we, girls, can beat you single-handed, Cartwright" |
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