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StarShine · 08-31-2011, 09:17 AM

Text Cut: Eris and Louisa

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

"You know how to do the heal spell?" She said, impressed by his advanced knowledge, "Can you do it to your own arm?" She hadn't heard of someone healing his own. Whether he liked it or not, Louisa was going to seek help.. even if she had to do it secretly. The girl wasn't going to hold something on her consciounse in case the spell went terribly. Besides, the younger girl should know that seeking help from elders is the way.

When Ravenclaw was brought up, Louisa's chest instinctively rose up a bit in pride. "I am a Ravenclaw. It's great that your father is one, too. Do you think you're going to end up there, as well?" Because that'd be great and the fourteen years old could play bigger sister to someone inside Hogwarts! She might never get the chance anymore. But Joao's face showed some... what was that? Louisa's eyebrows shot up as she looked at him, "What?" Did he just make a face regarding her house name? Really? Despite the fact that she'd held his hand a few minutes ago, she would never let a gesture like this go unnoticed. No way.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Audux254

Eris shuffled her feet under her in thought for a moment, her hands clasped behind her back. “I’m not really sure...” she began slowly and considerably. Though it made her much more comfortable to know that this other girl seemed to be a Ravenclaw. The small witch’s hand reached up to run a few fingers through the dark hair on the back of her head bashfully, “I was never really told about the other houses...” she grinned quite happily, but on some level began to realize a flaw in this, “though my dad told me the hat knows everything, and will sort me where I am meant.” she continued dropping her hand back down to her side comfortably.

“As for my mum, she went to a foreign school....” She added to clarify why her mother hadn’t helped in preparing her for the school year. Her mother had attended some school in Romania perhaps? Maybe home-schooled? Her mother never actually kept her story straight whenever Eris brought it up. She was a brilliant witch, it was true, but sometimes Eris felt her strong-headed mother didn’t even realize the words that projected confidently out of her mouth at times. Some more pressing matter behind her eyes capturing Isadora’s actual attention.

“What house are....” Eris gave a half frown before she said ‘you’, realizing she had never properly introduced herself or even asked for their names. “I’m Eris by the way...” she introduced herself to them both with a toothy grin, a bit of pink embarrassment brushed across her cheeks, as though trying to make up for lack of earlier action.

Of course he knew the healing spell. He was fifteen and a half age now, how could he not know it? "Why should I be incapable of doing it on my arm?" It hurt, sure, but it didn't matter that much. It hurt this way more, and as long as he had a wand, he could apply any spell on himself.

João raised one eyebrow. What kind of a parent which attended Hogwarts wouldn't tell all to their daughter? Then again, he probably would only mention their names and then he would go around boasting about being a Slytherin, but still... he shrugged. He would like it if she was sorted into Slytherin. The girl was logical enough and not one of those silly children, but what did he know? He didn't even know if the Hat knew all; he was yet to see that and if it didn't sort him into Slytherin, he was returning back to Brazil. No doubt. So, looking at Louisa with a low chuckle as she seemed offensed about his Ravenclaw reaction, he hurried to explain.

"No, I don't have anything against Ravenclaw." And only against Ravenclaw, except Slytherin. The rest were stupid. Then, looking at the girl as she asked a question, he wondered for a moment if she was foreign too, judging by her name. As far as he knew that wasn't an English name, though he didn't know for sure. All he knew was it wasn't Portuguese either, or probably not Spanish. He'd ask that later, once they got to know each other better to the point it wasn't considered rude. If they ever got to that point.

"I don't know yet either. I'm a transfer student... and my name is João." It was going to be funny to see her pronounce that.

Then, before he could reply any more, he heard a voice from the rails and saw the train was already there. Looking over both of the girls, he indicated with his healthy hand to the train.

"Ladies first."

And onto the train, himself.

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StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Text Cut: Eris and Louisa Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul "You know how to do the heal spell?" She said, impressed by his advanced knowledge, "Can you do it to your own arm?" She hadn't heard of someone healing his own. Whether he liked it or not, Louisa was going to seek help.. even if she had to do it secretly. The girl wasn't going to hold something on her consciounse in case the spell went terribly. Besides, the younger girl should know that seeking help from elders is the way. When Ravenclaw was brought up, Louisa's chest instinctively rose up a bit in pride. "I am a Ravenclaw. It's great that your father is one, too. Do you think you're going to end up there, as well?" Because that'd be great and the fourteen years old could play bigger sister to someone inside Hogwarts! She might never get the chance anymore. But Joao's face showed some... what was that? Louisa's eyebrows shot up as she looked at him, "What?" Did he just make a face regarding her house name? Really? Despite the fact that she'd held his hand a few minutes ago, she would never let a gesture like this go unnoticed. No way. Quote: Originally Posted by Audux254 Eris shuffled her feet under her in thought for a moment, her hands clasped behind her back. “I’m not really sure...” she began slowly and considerably. Though it made her much more comfortable to know that this other girl seemed to be a Ravenclaw. The small witch’s hand reached up to run a few fingers through the dark hair on the back of her head bashfully, “I was never really told about the other houses...” she grinned quite happily, but on some level began to realize a flaw in this, “though my dad told me the hat knows everything, and will sort me where I am meant.” she continued dropping her hand back down to her side comfortably. “As for my mum, she went to a foreign school....” She added to clarify why her mother hadn’t helped in preparing her for the school year. Her mother had attended some school in Romania perhaps? Maybe home-schooled? Her mother never actually kept her story straight whenever Eris brought it up. She was a brilliant witch, it was true, but sometimes Eris felt her strong-headed mother didn’t even realize the words that projected confidently out of her mouth at times. Some more pressing matter behind her eyes capturing Isadora’s actual attention. “What house are....” Eris gave a half frown before she said ‘you’, realizing she had never properly introduced herself or even asked for their names. “I’m Eris by the way...” she introduced herself to them both with a toothy grin, a bit of pink embarrassment brushed across her cheeks, as though trying to make up for lack of earlier action. Of course he knew the healing spell. He was fifteen and a half age now, how could he not know it? "Why should I be incapable of doing it on my arm?" It hurt, sure, but it didn't matter that much. It hurt this way more, and as long as he had a wand, he could apply any spell on himself. João raised one eyebrow. What kind of a parent which attended Hogwarts wouldn't tell all to their daughter? Then again, he probably would only mention their names and then he would go around boasting about being a Slytherin, but still... he shrugged. He would like it if she was sorted into Slytherin. The girl was logical enough and not one of those silly children, but what did he know? He didn't even know if the Hat knew all; he was yet to see that and if it didn't sort him into Slytherin, he was returning back to Brazil. No doubt. So, looking at Louisa with a low chuckle as she seemed offensed about his Ravenclaw reaction, he hurried to explain. "No, I don't have anything against Ravenclaw." And only against Ravenclaw, except Slytherin. The rest were stupid. Then, looking at the girl as she asked a question, he wondered for a moment if she was foreign too, judging by her name. As far as he knew that wasn't an English name, though he didn't know for sure. All he knew was it wasn't Portuguese either, or probably not Spanish. He'd ask that later, once they got to know each other better to the point it wasn't considered rude. If they ever got to that point. "I don't know yet either. I'm a transfer student... and my name is João." It was going to be funny to see her pronounce that. Then, before he could reply any more, he heard a voice from the rails and saw the train was already there. Looking over both of the girls, he indicated with his healthy hand to the train. "Ladies first." And onto the train, himself.