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ahshlyn · 08-24-2006, 09:07 PM

Here is a new post... Hmm... It's the first half of the whole part.. I'm just too lazy to write/type the second part

Oh, and a totally random tidbit. We have only eight planets in our sola system. Do NOT say I'm wrong, because I know that I am right.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Yahoo World News

Pluto gets demoted as astronomers approve new definition for planets

Leading astronomers declared Thursday that Pluto is no longer a planet under historic new guidelines that downsize the solar system from nine planets to eight.

See? I'm right... Never wrong

This is my proof :here
~*~*~*~
I was sitting beside McGonagall, broom in hand. I would have been pacing but she forced me to sit down.

"Here is the Gryffindor team. Potter has apparently gotten a new chaser. My sources say that, um... Ca.. Ca... oi-me..." the announcer, Matt Waltrip, began, pausing to look at me.

"Caoimhe," I said, rolling my eyes as he spoke into the megaphone.

"Sorry. Caoimhe Kavanagh is supposed to be one of the chasers, but something happened and she was not able to play."

"Yeah, because Potter kicked me off," I mumbled as Matt continued.

"The Slytherin team. Parker had to make some last minute adjustments as one of the chasers fell ill and had to go to St Mungo's. The new chaser is... get this, the first girl on the team, ever! And the chaser is, bloody hell! It's-"

"Shut it!" I hissed, thinking of how James would react. Not only was I playing quidditch, I was clad in green & silver. The so-called enemy's colours. 'It's his fault you're not clad in red & gold.'

"Where is the chaser? I don't see her. Anybody know where she is?" Matt questioned, to nobody in particular. He turned to me and rose his eyebrow. 'Aren't you going to play?' he mouthed.

I stood up and turned to face McGonagall "Do I have to do this? Can't they play two on two or something?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer.

She shook her head and my grip on the broom tightened. I sighed heavily and got on the broom.

When I flew over to Parker, James looked like he would have fainted, had he not been sitting on a broomstick, some thirty(?)-odd feet in the air.

I gave James a weak smile as the quaffle went up in the air. I caught it and zoomed towards the Gryffindor goal posts.

I passed the quaffle to Parker as he came up beside me. As Parker pased it to Mannister, James intercepted the pass.

After James scored the first goal, he called a time-out. Flying to the ground, Parker went over to him.

"What is the time-out for? None of your players are-" Parker was cut off the instant I touched the ground. James wandered over to me and grabbed my arm.
~*~*~*~
You're lucky you even get this post... The race is on right now.. (Thank the lord.. finally) And I'm watching it and typing... *watches Jr lead some 40-odd laps*
Man... I'm slowly becoming obsessed with Nascar... Last minute adjustments.
"looks like you've popped your left rear tire."
"What are you on about? I broke my left leg..... *it dawns on him* Oh... Haha."

It's longer... the first part... I'm just... I don't want to type the whole thing out.. Sorry...

08-24-2006, 09:07 PM	#147 (permalink)
ahshlyn Formerly: AutumnSun Kelpie Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: paperbin Posts: 26,363 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maisie Travers Fifth Year	No fun tag! \| Haha, Zombie! \| Nyeaarr! Here is a new post... Hmm... It's the first half of the whole part.. I'm just too lazy to write/type the second part Oh, and a totally random tidbit. We have only eight planets in our sola system. Do NOT say I'm wrong, because I know that I am right. Quote: Originally Posted by Yahoo World News Pluto gets demoted as astronomers approve new definition for planets Leading astronomers declared Thursday that Pluto is no longer a planet under historic new guidelines that downsize the solar system from nine planets to eight. See? I'm right... Never wrong This is my proof :here ~~~~ I was sitting beside McGonagall, broom in hand. I would have been pacing but she forced me to sit down. "Here is the Gryffindor team. Potter has apparently gotten a new chaser. My sources say that, um... Ca.. Ca... oi-me..." the announcer, Matt Waltrip, began, pausing to look at me. "Caoimhe," I said, rolling my eyes as he spoke into the megaphone. "Sorry. Caoimhe Kavanagh is supposed to be one of the chasers, but something happened and she was not able to play." "Yeah, because Potter kicked me off," I mumbled as Matt continued. "The Slytherin team. Parker had to make some last minute adjustments as one of the chasers fell ill and had to go to St Mungo's. The new chaser is... get this, the first girl on the team, ever! And the chaser is, bloody hell! It's-" "Shut it!" I hissed, thinking of how James would react. Not only was I playing quidditch, I was clad in green & silver. The so-called enemy's colours. 'It's his fault you're not clad in red & gold.'* "Where is the chaser? I don't see her. Anybody know where she is?" Matt questioned, to nobody in particular. He turned to me and rose his eyebrow. 'Aren't you going to play?' he mouthed. I stood up and turned to face McGonagall "Do I have to do this? Can't they play two on two or something?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer. She shook her head and my grip on the broom tightened. I sighed heavily and got on the broom. When I flew over to Parker, James looked like he would have fainted, had he not been sitting on a broomstick, some thirty(?)-odd feet in the air. I gave James a weak smile as the quaffle went up in the air. I caught it and zoomed towards the Gryffindor goal posts. I passed the quaffle to Parker as he came up beside me. As Parker pased it to Mannister, James intercepted the pass. After James scored the first goal, he called a time-out. Flying to the ground, Parker went over to him. "What is the time-out for? None of your players are-" Parker was cut off the instant I touched the ground. James wandered over to me and grabbed my arm. ~~~~ You're lucky you even get this post... The race is on right now.. (Thank the lord.. finally) And I'm watching it and typing... watches Jr lead some 40-odd laps* Man... I'm slowly becoming obsessed with Nascar... Last minute adjustments. "looks like you've popped your left rear tire." "What are you on about? I broke my left leg..... it dawns on him Oh... Haha." It's longer... the first part... I'm just... I don't want to type the whole thing out.. Sorry... __________________ about harry potter : "a generation grew up with them." .. "why do you live?" "because I have something worth living for." He couldn’t know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying in hushed voices: “To Harry Potter — the boy who lived!"