02-23-2012, 08:41 AM
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| Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Fourth Year x5 x3
| let's just pretend she's been here, and NOT arriving way late. xD Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Marshmallow stick in hand, Stella had been sitting near the fire, toasting a marshmallow and just generally staying warm. The blanket she'd brought with her helped, but she was still thinking about borrowing one of the ones the prefects had set out as well. Perhaps on her next trip for snacks. It was either that or hoping Matt would show up and she could snuggle. She wasn't sure that was happening, though, so blankets were good. And her coat, which was securely buttoned up as well. At least she wasn't scared of the story being told. Ghosts weren't that bad, after all. She still thought veela were worse.
Of course, when she'd first arrived and seen the stage, all she'd been able to think of was two summers ago and that carnival that had been in Diagon Alley. When she'd met Salander, when he'd tried to talk her into doing a monologue. Even without actually knowing she could very well have done so, but she hadn't. She knew that nobody was going to be bothering her to get up and act, though, as it seemed that was the job of the prefects. The Head Boy was doing a rather good job of being the narrator, though, and she'd turned her head toward the area across from the Hufflepuff, watching the lights and strainign to hear the faint voices.
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