06-15-2011, 11:46 PM
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Kappa
Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
| Not at all! *clings all together* ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by Samira Malfoy Potter A brief smile flittered across Samira's face as she shook her fellow Slytherin's hand. "Nice to meet you, Evan," she said. "Samira Spinks." The Slytherin took a step back and let her eyes scan the corridor. The little monsters were everywhere. Samira cringed. In a short moment of silence, Samira rocked back on her heels, trying to think of strategic moves. "Ok," she said finally. "I think we should both corner one. Then once we catch that one, we can do it again, so we'll both have a cat." To Samira, that seemed like the perfect strategy. It was quick, and with the both of them it couldn't go wrong. Samira... yeah, like he would remember once the class was over. He was graduating this year anyway, and after the Christmas he was past the point to even try remembering names. His eyes kept scanning in that a few moments' silence, and he shrugged at the suggestion. "Fair enough..." He wasn't touching them, he would just go through the effort of cornering. Then it was up to Sammy--or whatever her name was--to hold them... Quote:
Originally Posted by dragon_star Savannah looked out in to the madness. Cats...everywhere, frustrated people...everywhere...
But she saw one boy, standing alone, doing nothing at all. Well, he's probably breathing. So what's he doing? Isn't he suppose to be catching a cat? Savannah looked carefully at his hands. No cat.
Savvy walked over carefully, he seems to be in an awkward mood. "Hey," Savannah greeted the boy, she has no idea why she's doing this. "Do you...do you need a hand?" Savvy thought that was a weird question, since the boy wasn't having any trouble at anything. ...or maybe, he didn't have to do anything at all. "Hi," he greeted back with a beam. "Yes of course. I mean, we're better in three." There, these Slytherin girls would do the job and he would get some credit. SWEET! Unlucky day wasn't so unlucky, after all. He got not one but TWO who were willing to help him, and both were not one of those, say, idiot Ravenclaws but SLYTHERINS. "I'm Evan, she's Samira," he summarised quickly, and paused for a moment to let her introduce herself. "We were just discussing y--we should corner them. It's the quickest way." |
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