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Daemon · 02-07-2011, 02:36 AM

Text Cut: Sophie

Indeed she was a prefect. Chyler nodded with a small, polite smile, then moved to the other side of Sophie to lean against the wall. If they were going to talk, she didn't want to be standing up straight. Classes? That was... a very Ravenclaw like question of the Gryffindor prefect to ask. The redhead decided that she quite liked her. Straight and to the point, no weird questions.

"Well, I'm aiming for a job in Healing after graduation, so from the classes I'm taking I'm quite liking Potions the best," she replied, quite proud of herself for not answering with a simple "potions". "What about you?" she asked, her green eyes swiveling down the corridor as she detected movement from a person walking down, eyes narrowing ever so slightly at the boy who came, did some things, and left.

Salander - the baboon from Potions. And every other class, it seemed. At least he hadn't seen her now. Slightly relieved, though not showing it at all, she turned back to Sophie. Yes, person with whom she was having a conversation with. She HAD to tell Sam later.

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Daemon Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: making playlists Posts: 9,746 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maggie Woods Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Jourdan Slytherin Sixth Year x4 x2	PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Text Cut: Sophie Quote: Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Sophie didn’t exactly understand why she held a bit of history lesson for Chyler about the two kids who had fallen into the swamp. Maybe it was a way to ease into polite conversation that the Gryffindor prefect really was looking for? She had no urge to get all perfectly if there was no real need. The redheaded was only checking out the swamp which Fred & George had left many, many years ago and which had been preserved. This was a girl in her own year. Chyler seemed nice all though the posture earlier had been a glimpse of someone who was quick to get angry or rather get defensive. Sophie was in need of a real girl friend at Hogwarts. She wasn’t desperate but talking to another girl from time to time about girl stuff could be welcome change to just boys. "Pleasure to meet you Chyler! Yes, I’m a fifth year and prefect." Sophie met Chyler’s smile with a bigger, brighter one asking "What classes do you like?" simple and straight forward, enough. It was best to tread carefully if she wanted to make a good friend out of Chyler and not just an acquaintance. Indeed she was a prefect. Chyler nodded with a small, polite smile, then moved to the other side of Sophie to lean against the wall. If they were going to talk, she didn't want to be standing up straight. Classes? That was... a very Ravenclaw like question of the Gryffindor prefect to ask. The redhead decided that she quite liked her. Straight and to the point, no weird questions. "Well, I'm aiming for a job in Healing after graduation, so from the classes I'm taking I'm quite liking Potions the best," she replied, quite proud of herself for not answering with a simple "potions". "What about you?" she asked, her green eyes swiveling down the corridor as she detected movement from a person walking down, eyes narrowing ever so slightly at the boy who came, did some things, and left. Salander - the baboon from Potions. And every other class, it seemed. At least he hadn't seen her now. Slightly relieved, though not showing it at all, she turned back to Sophie. Yes, person with whom she was having a conversation with. She HAD to tell Sam later. __________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________ but I don't have to write them in ink_____ _____________I could still change the end