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hjhm · 10-20-2011, 09:54 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Miss Marilyn

Talking portraits?!

Why had Marilyn never been down here? Obviously it was the place to be. If you needed someone to talk to, surely one of the paintings could lend an ear...

Walking further down the row of canvas, the blonde smirked.

Shockingly white blonde hair...

Very Malfoy-like...

"Hmm...Do I know you?"

Rousing the sleeping painting, the woman cast a haughty gray eye in her direction. I'm in no mood to speak to you at this moment.

O.o "..."

Moving on...

Jonathan came up to the first floor for the first time. Surprisingly he hasn't been up here EVER. He didn't like roaming around the castle though especially during winter times. He'd rather sleep in the dorm or maybe go out for some cold fresh air. He was quite amazed that their are a lot of portraits here. He hasn't really talked to them, not even once. Some students say they're quite arrogant but oh well.

He was walking and spotted a familiar blonde in site. "Marilyn" he called out. It's been awhile. The last time he saw her was last year. Was it at the dance or --- Jonathan forgot when and where but it has been awhile since he last talked to the seventh year.

"What's up?" tapping her shoulder once.

10-20-2011, 09:54 AM	#15 (permalink)
hjhm MO & DMLE Jobberknoll Join Date: Apr 2011 Location: bottomoftheCOFFEEpot Posts: 4,089 Hogwarts RPG Name: Eron Rutherford Seventh Year x4 x2	♣ Heejin here \| Did somebody say coffee & cakes? \| cat lover ♣ Quote: Originally Posted by Miss Marilyn Talking portraits?! Why had Marilyn never been down here? Obviously it was the place to be. If you needed someone to talk to, surely one of the paintings could lend an ear... Walking further down the row of canvas, the blonde smirked. Shockingly white blonde hair... Very Malfoy-like... "Hmm...Do I know you?" Rousing the sleeping painting, the woman cast a haughty gray eye in her direction. I'm in no mood to speak to you at this moment. O.o "..." Moving on... Jonathan came up to the first floor for the first time. Surprisingly he hasn't been up here EVER. He didn't like roaming around the castle though especially during winter times. He'd rather sleep in the dorm or maybe go out for some cold fresh air. He was quite amazed that their are a lot of portraits here. He hasn't really talked to them, not even once. Some students say they're quite arrogant but oh well. He was walking and spotted a familiar blonde in site. "Marilyn" he called out. It's been awhile. The last time he saw her was last year. Was it at the dance or --- Jonathan forgot when and where but it has been awhile since he last talked to the seventh year. "What's up?" tapping her shoulder once. __________________