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Ama · 05-07-2011, 03:02 AM

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Originally Posted by MichelleFredWeasley

"That's a lovely accent." Faith said. "Where are you originally from?" She shook the girls hand kindly and gave her a slight smile.

"Uh," started Lulu but found she couldn't speak while shaking hands. She didn't know if it was because she was surprised by the sudden possession of her hand by another or because she truly couldn't multi-task that well. "Glasgow. That's in Scotland. Not too far from here, I reckon. You've got a a home, Faith Dalliom? Or do you just live all over?"

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Originally Posted by Nixy!

Awrite, mate?

Iris blinked once or twice, her eyes being dragged away from the fireplace at the girl with the Scottish accent. "Oh... Hullo." Hmm. Couldn't she go back to staring into the fire? Iris scoffed, and then laughed at the girl's comment. "I was only thinking about... life." Hehe... Pssh... This girl wasn't a legilimens, was she?

'Course not... she was too young.

Crossing her legs on the couch, the Head Girl turned to face the younger student properly. "Lovely ferret you've got there. What's his name?"

Thinking about life? Lulu sniffed as she rubbed the back of a slightly dirty hand against the tip of her nose. Sounded terribly boring to the third year but she refrained from saying so out loud--at least for now. "Life's a lot to think about," muttered Patterson dubiously. Sir Robin started sprinting around in circles, excited by the sudden influx of students in the common room. He sped around legs, curling around ankles and taking in the new scents and the old familiar ones. "Ain't nothin' lovely 'bout him save his coloring, mayhaps," answered Lulu waving a hand dismissively in the air. "Name's Sir Robin, though. If you like 'im, good on you. Not often people do. He's got a rotten habit of taking what isn't his and he hates bath time."

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Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours

Orabelle made sure she didn't lower her feet onto the ground. The rat might try to eat her shoes or something and she loved her lovely Valentino heels. And if not, the pesky little rodent might try to eat her instead and Orabelle was worth a lot more than that.

The girl said ferret like it was any better than a rat. Which it wasn't. They were both... furry and... weird. And "Rats... in the... castle?" Orabelle said slowly, just to make sure the girl was speaking proper English. Or just speaking in general. Orabelle knew there was something wrong with this school! And there being rats just proved it.

Orabelle watched the girl wipe her hands on her robes and grimaced. Uhm... hello, dirty? The girl could at least like... wash her hands, right? "I can tell," she said as she glanced back at the ferret and then the girl's hands.

"Of course there's rats in the castle. Outside of it too, I reckon," explained Lulu with the very little patience she possessed. The girl seemed slow. Patterson would do her best to be polite--friendliness wasn't a requirement, though, was it? Especially with the odd way the girl was acting. There was a slightly disgruntled look on her face and Lulu followed the girl's gaze to her own hands. Lulu held them out in front of her and observed them as Sir Robin came speeding in front of her, doing several more laps before climbing over to the sofa close to the girl.

"I reckon a girl like you wouldn't find a use for a ferret. You seem like a pygmy puff kind, eh?" She could use it to dust her fancy hoity toity perfumed dust on herself too; multi-purpose pet. "Robin's actually a good pet," declared Lulu haughtily althoguh she'd be the first to say that 'good' was relative. "He is thoughtful and...he's fast," observed the brunette watching her ferret leap from the back of the sofa back to the ground and zoom around the common room again, careful to keep away from the cat on one of the girl's lap.

05-07-2011, 03:02 AM	#93 (permalink)
Ama MLE Werewolf Join Date: Sep 2003 Posts: 65,730 Hogwarts RPG Name: Tahir Kovac Khatri First Year	Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now Quote: Originally Posted by MichelleFredWeasley "That's a lovely accent." Faith said. "Where are you originally from?" She shook the girls hand kindly and gave her a slight smile. "Uh," started Lulu but found she couldn't speak while shaking hands. She didn't know if it was because she was surprised by the sudden possession of her hand by another or because she truly couldn't multi-task that well. "Glasgow. That's in Scotland. Not too far from here, I reckon. You've got a a home, Faith Dalliom? Or do you just live all over?" Quote: Originally Posted by Nixy! Awrite, mate? Iris blinked once or twice, her eyes being dragged away from the fireplace at the girl with the Scottish accent. "Oh... Hullo." Hmm. Couldn't she go back to staring into the fire? Iris scoffed, and then laughed at the girl's comment. "I was only thinking about... life." Hehe... Pssh... This girl wasn't a legilimens, was she? 'Course not... she was too young. Crossing her legs on the couch, the Head Girl turned to face the younger student properly. "Lovely ferret you've got there. What's his name?" Thinking about life? Lulu sniffed as she rubbed the back of a slightly dirty hand against the tip of her nose. Sounded terribly boring to the third year but she refrained from saying so out loud--at least for now. "Life's a lot to think about," muttered Patterson dubiously. Sir Robin started sprinting around in circles, excited by the sudden influx of students in the common room. He sped around legs, curling around ankles and taking in the new scents and the old familiar ones. "Ain't nothin' lovely 'bout him save his coloring, mayhaps," answered Lulu waving a hand dismissively in the air. "Name's Sir Robin, though. If you like 'im, good on you. Not often people do. He's got a rotten habit of taking what isn't his and he hates bath time." Quote: Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours Orabelle made sure she didn't lower her feet onto the ground. The rat might try to eat her shoes or something and she loved her lovely Valentino heels. And if not, the pesky little rodent might try to eat her instead and Orabelle was worth a lot more than that. The girl said ferret like it was any better than a rat. Which it wasn't. They were both... furry and... weird. And "Rats... in the... castle?" Orabelle said slowly, just to make sure the girl was speaking proper English. Or just speaking in general. Orabelle knew there was something wrong with this school! And there being rats just proved it. Orabelle watched the girl wipe her hands on her robes and grimaced. Uhm... hello, dirty? The girl could at least like... wash her hands, right? "I can tell," she said as she glanced back at the ferret and then the girl's hands. "Of course there's rats in the castle. Outside of it too, I reckon," explained Lulu with the very little patience she possessed. The girl seemed slow. Patterson would do her best to be polite--friendliness wasn't a requirement, though, was it? Especially with the odd way the girl was acting. There was a slightly disgruntled look on her face and Lulu followed the girl's gaze to her own hands. Lulu held them out in front of her and observed them as Sir Robin came speeding in front of her, doing several more laps before climbing over to the sofa close to the girl. "I reckon a girl like you wouldn't find a use for a ferret. You seem like a pygmy puff kind, eh?" She could use it to dust her fancy hoity toity perfumed dust on herself too; multi-purpose pet. "Robin's actually a good pet," declared Lulu haughtily althoguh she'd be the first to say that 'good' was relative. "He is thoughtful and...he's fast," observed the brunette watching her ferret leap from the back of the sofa back to the ground and zoom around the common room again, careful to keep away from the cat on one of the girl's lap.