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highjinx · 08-16-2011, 11:07 PM

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Originally Posted by EmilyMalfoy

Isobel was thirsty, and a little hungry. She needed food, but nothing with sugar in it of course. She did not need that at the moment. Isobel skipped over to where they had food. She looked at everything, trying to decide what to have, when she noticed a girl standing near her.

...

O.o

That was quite an outfit. Isobel liked weird people though, so she walked a couple steps over to the girl. "Hi," she said cheerfully. "My name is Isobel VonHue." And apparently, that girl was Lola Jones. She wasn't sure what to think of her. WAIT! That girl. She was the Slytherin seeker. Isobel didn't know how she didn't notice that earlier. Well, it wasn't that important, it was just interesting information. ~~Humph. She had beaten Treyen.~~

Oh look!

Lola stared deeply at this girl. Wasn't she the Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain?! OH MY. This girl was FAMOUS. The girl regarded anyone with a title at Hogwarts to be celebrity-status, but she never would have suspected she would come face-to-face with this girl other than the Quidditch pitch. What should she do?! Talk about Quidditch? But that would be so judgemental... Lola was a kind angel, spreading friendship all over the world and yet, this meeting was a message from above...

They had to befriend each other. It was like a click in her brain and brought back many obsessions with friendship from last year. She was a tad bit overwhelmed from all of this, so she started petting her hair again. Nice little poodle. Stay there. Control yourself. This girl is a friend. The cotton candy wig was bewitched to make it appear like so--there was absolutely no time to concoct another wig!!! What if it somehow magically grew teeth and ate the girl's face?

Is-o-bel Von-Hue.

OH MERLIN HAVE MERCY THE GIRL SOUNDED SO EXOTIC.

And what was she?! Lo-la Jones. Something dull. Only three syllables. This girl had a total of FIVE. That meant she was better at her in everything, right? Lola was vigorously petting her hair again, but careful not to break the pouf. The pouf meant everything. Maybe the girl was only talking to her because of the pouf. What if the pouf broke and she would be the friendless, lonely girl that would casually walk around the carnival alone with her friend named Awkward. No no no was this even Lola Jones anymore? She felt so un-Lola-like. It had to be changed.

"OHHHHHHHHHH DAAAAAAHLING," she started petting the girl's forehead, "You have such a MARVELOUS name--your mother must be so proud you're wearing it so lavishly. I'm Lola Jones~!" Arm pose.

She then grabbed the girl's arm. "You know what? Let's be friends, my petty! So what brings you here to this carnival?"

08-16-2011, 11:07 PM	#19 (permalink)
highjinx Formerly: dingDong Mooncalf Join Date: Dec 2008 Posts: 7,801 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lola Jones Sixth Year	1/2 of the Poo Brigade MAN!BUGG<33 Quote: Originally Posted by EmilyMalfoy Isobel was thirsty, and a little hungry. She needed food, but nothing with sugar in it of course. She did not need that at the moment. Isobel skipped over to where they had food. She looked at everything, trying to decide what to have, when she noticed a girl standing near her. ... O.o That was quite an outfit. Isobel liked weird people though, so she walked a couple steps over to the girl. "Hi," she said cheerfully. "My name is Isobel VonHue." And apparently, that girl was Lola Jones. She wasn't sure what to think of her. WAIT! That girl. She was the Slytherin seeker. Isobel didn't know how she didn't notice that earlier. Well, it wasn't that important, it was just interesting information. ~~Humph. She had beaten Treyen.~~ Oh look! Lola stared deeply at this girl. Wasn't she the Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain?! OH MY. This girl was FAMOUS. The girl regarded anyone with a title at Hogwarts to be celebrity-status, but she never would have suspected she would come face-to-face with this girl other than the Quidditch pitch. What should she do?! Talk about Quidditch? But that would be so judgemental... Lola was a kind angel, spreading friendship all over the world and yet, this meeting was a message from above... They had to befriend each other. It was like a click in her brain and brought back many obsessions with friendship from last year. She was a tad bit overwhelmed from all of this, so she started petting her hair again. Nice little poodle. Stay there. Control yourself. This girl is a friend. The cotton candy wig was bewitched to make it appear like so--there was absolutely no time to concoct another wig!!! What if it somehow magically grew teeth and ate the girl's face? Is-o-bel Von-Hue. OH MERLIN HAVE MERCY THE GIRL SOUNDED SO EXOTIC. And what was she?! Lo-la Jones. Something dull. Only three syllables. This girl had a total of FIVE. That meant she was better at her in everything, right? Lola was vigorously petting her hair again, but careful not to break the pouf. The pouf meant everything. Maybe the girl was only talking to her because of the pouf. What if the pouf broke and she would be the friendless, lonely girl that would casually walk around the carnival alone with her friend named Awkward. No no no was this even Lola Jones anymore? She felt so un-Lola-like. It had to be changed. "OHHHHHHHHHH DAAAAAAHLING," she started petting the girl's forehead, *"You have such a MARVELOUS name--your mother must be so proud you're wearing it so lavishly. I'm* Lola Jones~!" Arm pose. She then grabbed the girl's arm. "You know what? Let's be friends, my petty! So what brings you here to this carnival?" __________________ ______________________________________________lola jones currently in america**