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Magical Soul · 09-22-2011, 03:55 PM

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Originally Posted by phoenix_tears

He heard the girl saying that she was indeed going to use the dungbomb, and he looked at her warily. He supposed that she was going to use it on a boy, because girls don't usually use dungbombs. If ever. However, this girl seemed more than ready to experiment using a dungbomb before actually using it, which was quite, unique.

Charles grinned apologetically, and raised his hands in surrender. It was such a funny scene and he was sure she'd agree had the dungbomb exploded in his hands and not hers. Not that he was stupid to ever wave around his hands holding a dungbomb. She cleaned her arm as he stood looking at her, but even after all the dung disappeared, the stinking smell lingered in the corridor. Eurgh. "Who's the unlucky bloke you're going to use a dungbomb against?" He asked her cheekily, knowing that she'd scowl at him.

Know him? Did she? Umm, Charles wasn't really good with names, or faces, but he didn't think that he knew the girl from anywhere. "I don't think so, " He said slowly, looking at her in a scrutinizing manner, as if waiting for recognition to suddenly spur on his mind. "No, I'm a fifth year." He answered her question, which left him in no doubt that she was a fourth year, as that was the year she asked about. But then it dawned on him, and he thought that he was stupid not to realise that from the start, because it's been happening ever since, .. forever. She might've met his twin sister, Cheryl, and because they do look slightly the same, thought she knew him. Or his ~~handsome~~ features.

"You might know my sister though, " He offered, with a sly smile. "Cheryl, from Slytherin?" Yeah, maybe that was it.

Louisa's frown turned to a non-frowny face. He was one of those funny wannabes - it was all right, she could deal with that. Moving the box slightly to rest it on her waist Louisa's eyebrows were raised, "And you're asking because...?" Did she have to answer a stranger? No. Did she have to reveal her secret about shooting Dallin and his sweetheart with those? No. Did she have to risk getting detention for planning some more advanced 'pranks'? No.

A fifth year. A Gryffindor. He was the same as Adam, maybe they were friends? "I know another fifth year Gryffindor. Adam Fitzgerald. You know him?' Because if he was, she'd consider smiling and shaking his hand.

Or if he was nice enough.

When he mentioned the girl's name, though, her features completely changed as she recalled the girl. "Yes!" Almost shouting in surprised, a smile played across her lips, "I met her last year in the pathways. Are you her twin brother? I think she mentioned you." So this boy had met the requirements to be nice to. Louisa caught the box with one arm firmly and extended her clean hand to him, "Louisa Carter. Fourth year, Ravenclaw." She was ever so proud to say this line and never lost a chance of repeating it.

09-22-2011, 03:55 PM	#40 (permalink)
Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,517 x6	Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Quote: Originally Posted by phoenix_tears He heard the girl saying that she was indeed going to use the dungbomb, and he looked at her warily. He supposed that she was going to use it on a boy, because girls don't usually use dungbombs. If ever. However, this girl seemed more than ready to experiment using a dungbomb before actually using it, which was quite, unique. Charles grinned apologetically, and raised his hands in surrender. It was such a funny scene and he was sure she'd agree had the dungbomb exploded in his hands and not hers. Not that he was stupid to ever wave around his hands holding a dungbomb. She cleaned her arm as he stood looking at her, but even after all the dung disappeared, the stinking smell lingered in the corridor. Eurgh. "Who's the unlucky bloke you're going to use a dungbomb against?" He asked her cheekily, knowing that she'd scowl at him. Know him? Did she? Umm, Charles wasn't really good with names, or faces, but he didn't think that he knew the girl from anywhere. "I don't think so, " He said slowly, looking at her in a scrutinizing manner, as if waiting for recognition to suddenly spur on his mind. "No, I'm a fifth year." He answered her question, which left him in no doubt that she was a fourth year, as that was the year she asked about. But then it dawned on him, and he thought that he was stupid not to realise that from the start, because it's been happening ever since, .. forever. She might've met his twin sister, Cheryl, and because they do look slightly the same, thought she knew him. Or his ~~handsome~~ features. "You might know my sister though, " He offered, with a sly smile. "Cheryl, from Slytherin?" Yeah, maybe that was it. Louisa's frown turned to a non-frowny face. He was one of those funny wannabes - it was all right, she could deal with that. Moving the box slightly to rest it on her waist Louisa's eyebrows were raised, "And you're asking because...?" Did she have to answer a stranger? No. Did she have to reveal her secret about shooting Dallin and his sweetheart with those? No. Did she have to risk getting detention for planning some more advanced 'pranks'? No. A fifth year. A Gryffindor. He was the same as Adam, maybe they were friends? "I know another fifth year Gryffindor. Adam Fitzgerald. You know him?' Because if he was, she'd consider smiling and shaking his hand. Or if he was nice enough. When he mentioned the girl's name, though, her features completely changed as she recalled the girl. "Yes!" Almost shouting in surprised, a smile played across her lips, "I met her last year in the pathways. Are you her twin brother? I think she mentioned you." So this boy had met the requirements to be nice to. Louisa caught the box with one arm firmly and extended her clean hand to him, "Louisa Carter. Fourth year, Ravenclaw." She was ever so proud to say this line and never lost a chance of repeating it.