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Queen of Typos | The OTHER OTHER Roro | WICKED is Good
Text Cut: Theo
Quote:
Originally Posted by Emzily
Cassiaaaaaa!
The boy half-held out a fist to bump, but she seemed to join the hype and hug him, too. Maybe it was this new cologne that Blue had gotten him. It made him irresistable to girls!! Just WAIT until Ella gets here! Thanks, Catty." And he beamed that she was dressed as a cat, too. Catty the Cat. HE HAD THE COOLEST OF FRIENDS.
He smiled at the present, as it fit PERFECTLY with his Theoman costume. "That's great!" And he plopped it on his wrist and waved it about. He was so kewl.
The second-year's grin got wider when she saw her friends likeness for the gift. She had thought a lot of what to bring him and was still not sure about what she chose. But Theo seemed to like it and Cassia trusted that he'd not have said that unless he really liked. Because the two spies tell each other what they feel. Trust is a very important matter. So satisfied with his reaction she nodded it him coolly,"Glad you like it." With that she moved aside allowing others to wish Theo a happy birthday.
Cassia watched more people arriving and she recognized some by sight and others she didn't. She registered how many student close to her year she hadn't met and justified that for her charming, nosy and talkative personality which some people surprisingly don't appreciate. Weird. Well, there was someone whom she knew. Logan the fourth year, Cassia smile at her and gave her a nod of greeting. Then so many Hufflespuffs. Wow! Theo had many puffers friends. Cassia dug her memory and remembered that she only knows one badger and that is the captain Nessie. Well, she just met Bliss now whom she liked and considered cool. Apparently her roads and the Huffies don't cross much.
The still-twelve-years old headed to the food which Terry and Bliss brought. She darted her eyes among the species thinking of what to have. After all parties were about food and presents. And present given so that it's food time. Unless something interesting happens.
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As soon as Mordred got the invitation, the young man just snorted and opened up his trunk back in their dormitory to look for a particular item. He bought it sometime last year and never used it. He dusted the charmed miniature quaffle and it magically lifted itself from his hand. Grinning, Mordred directed the quaffle to slam against the wall with a slapping motion of his hand, and caught it in time before it smacked his face. He examined his gift and placed it inside his pocket and looked at his invitation once more. “Superhero outfit? I’m not an eleven year old.” He smirked at the card and went for the Room of Requirement.
As soon as he reached the top floor, he faced the blank wall and held the invitation up and concentrated hard on it. Muffled voices were heard and Mordred immediately went for the door that magically appeared before him. He opened it, peeked and saw that there were lots of visitors already. He made his way inside and saw a lot of familiar faces. Aurora, and a bunch of Slytherin girls he met when they were locked out of their dorm. There was Alec, Ella, Bliss…and Sophie. Mordred smiled at her and tried to catch her attention when a certain someone pulled her aside. Oakey. The Slytherin tilted his head slightly and observed their closeness. There’s something…going on.
He shifted his attention from the two to the birthday boy and approached him. He grinned at him and threw his arm around the thirteen year old. “Happy Birthday, bro.” Mordred got his present out of his pocket, and gave it to Theo. “Here’s a miniature quaffle for you, Theo.” The older Slytherin thought that it is just fitting. “You can’t carry a quaffle all the time, so I got you a smaller version. It’s very useful when you want to smack someone in the head.” Mhmm. He was such a good bro.
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