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Lockhartian · 03-03-2011, 11:52 PM

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Originally Posted by RonHermione 4 eva

Chandler entered the Great Hall in a rather quick pace whilst rubbing his stomach. The boy needed food and FAST before he died out of starvation. He quickly made his way to the Hufflepuff table and without even sitting down he grabbed an apple from a bowl and began chopping it without even noticing his surroundings. And before he knew it he had juice coming down his chin.

FROWN.

The Hufflepuff lifted his hand up and wiped the juice away. "Stupid apple." He said with a mutter and looked around for a napkin because he was NOT going to leave his chin and hand all STICKY! And this was when he saw Treyen. Sat down next to him pouring something what looked like hot chocolate. "Treyen, do you 'ave a napkin or something because...well...look at me." He frowned and looked at him. Hopefully he had a napkin otherwise he would be a unhappy Chandler. POUT.

He heard it. Treyen heard 'Stupid apple' and he knew who it was. Of course he knew, they shared the same dorms, and...actually, the boy had a question to ask Chandler, because he had no idea if Thaddeus bothered him or not. Though, the Knarl was well taken care of.

It wasn't until now that he looked up from his hot chocolate and made his eyes fall on the fellow Badger. He chuckled.

"Honestly, I've seen worse," had Chandler not attended Herbology? Still, he took his wand and accio'd one from the Gryffindor table, they were cool, right? Gryffindors? Yeah, probably. "Here you go," he said, extending the neatly folded napkin to the other boy. It seemed that the house-elves forgot to put some napkins on their table, though.

Now...question time. "I've been meaning to ask you, Chandler, about Thaddeus," yes, Treyen's Knarl, the one Chandler always sees either in the Common Room or the dormitory. "He doesn't bother you at all, does he?" because, if he did, then, well, tough luck Chandie.

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Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,978 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	*beams* Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Quote: Originally Posted by RonHermione 4 eva Chandler entered the Great Hall in a rather quick pace whilst rubbing his stomach. The boy needed food and FAST before he died out of starvation. He quickly made his way to the Hufflepuff table and without even sitting down he grabbed an apple from a bowl and began chopping it without even noticing his surroundings. And before he knew it he had juice coming down his chin. FROWN. The Hufflepuff lifted his hand up and wiped the juice away. "Stupid apple." He said with a mutter and looked around for a napkin because he was NOT going to leave his chin and hand all STICKY! And this was when he saw Treyen. Sat down next to him pouring something what looked like hot chocolate. "Treyen, do you 'ave a napkin or something because...well...look at me." He frowned and looked at him. Hopefully he had a napkin otherwise he would be a unhappy Chandler. POUT. He heard it. Treyen heard 'Stupid apple' and he knew who it was. Of course he knew, they shared the same dorms, and...actually, the boy had a question to ask Chandler, because he had no idea if Thaddeus bothered him or not. Though, the Knarl was well taken care of. It wasn't until now that he looked up from his hot chocolate and made his eyes fall on the fellow Badger. He chuckled. "Honestly, I've seen worse," had Chandler not attended Herbology? Still, he took his wand and accio'd one from the Gryffindor table, they were cool, right? Gryffindors? Yeah, probably. "Here you go," he said, extending the neatly folded napkin to the other boy. It seemed that the house-elves forgot to put some napkins on their table, though. Now...question time. "I've been meaning to ask you, Chandler, about Thaddeus," yes, Treyen's Knarl, the one Chandler always sees either in the Common Room or the dormitory. "He doesn't bother you at all, does he?" because, if he did, then, well, tough luck Chandie.