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SilverTiger · 09-03-2012, 08:16 AM

Kendall wasn't confused, heading for the Slytherin table as she'd finally made it into the Great Hall for the feast. She had fully intended on going there, even though she'd detoured up to Ravenclaw tower once she'd gotten inside the castle. She'd had to drop off a wet Accio, since it seemed like it hadn't been enough to just make the train break down so they had to take portkeys to Hogsmeade. No, someone had decided it was more fun to create a storm that broke as soon as she'd climbed back out of the carriage, and both her and her cat had gotten drenched along with everyone else. She figured the new headmistress wouldn't want a disgruntled tabby cat at the feast, or her to still have been in her jeans and tshirt that she'd still been wearing when all the chaos had happened, and she'd wanted to make sure her trunk had gotten to the castle anyway. So she'd told Patrick she'd meet him here at the feast, and she didn't expect him to come over to her table.

Not after Mika and the chocolate stalking. She didn't want to make things even easier on her housemate, or make her friend have to suffer more. Especially when he still had her chocolate. She'd just visit with the snakes and get that, along with give him back whatever was left of the bag of chocolate bars she'd stolen before taking the portkey. Even if she felt like she'd stick out in her Ravenclaw robes, which didn't exactly hide the fact she hadn't changed out of her combat boots even if she'd gotten dry clothing on. Plus there was the fact she'd noticed that the pink streaks in her auburn hair had vanished amidst everything else, and she'd stopped at a mirror to concentrate on getting them back before arriving at the feast. Therefore, it was a petite Ravenclaw with pink streaked auburn hair, combat boots, and a half-empty bag of chocolate bars in her hand who had headed over to the domain of the snakes, looking for the shaggy blond head of her friend. And not finding him right off, which made her huff a little. He better not be hiding again.

09-03-2012, 08:16 AM	#56 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,200 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	for Amanda (since we didn't get to finish the carriage RP) Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Kendall wasn't confused, heading for the Slytherin table as she'd finally made it into the Great Hall for the feast. She had fully intended on going there, even though she'd detoured up to Ravenclaw tower once she'd gotten inside the castle. She'd had to drop off a wet Accio, since it seemed like it hadn't been enough to just make the train break down so they had to take portkeys to Hogsmeade. No, someone had decided it was more fun to create a storm that broke as soon as she'd climbed back out of the carriage, and both her and her cat had gotten drenched along with everyone else. She figured the new headmistress wouldn't want a disgruntled tabby cat at the feast, or her to still have been in her jeans and tshirt that she'd still been wearing when all the chaos had happened, and she'd wanted to make sure her trunk had gotten to the castle anyway. So she'd told Patrick she'd meet him here at the feast, and she didn't expect him to come over to her table. Not after Mika and the chocolate stalking. She didn't want to make things even easier on her housemate, or make her friend have to suffer more. Especially when he still had her chocolate. She'd just visit with the snakes and get that, along with give him back whatever was left of the bag of chocolate bars she'd stolen before taking the portkey. Even if she felt like she'd stick out in her Ravenclaw robes, which didn't exactly hide the fact she hadn't changed out of her combat boots even if she'd gotten dry clothing on. Plus there was the fact she'd noticed that the pink streaks in her auburn hair had vanished amidst everything else, and she'd stopped at a mirror to concentrate on getting them back before arriving at the feast. Therefore, it was a petite Ravenclaw with pink streaked auburn hair, combat boots, and a half-empty bag of chocolate bars in her hand who had headed over to the domain of the snakes, looking for the shaggy blond head of her friend. And not finding him right off, which made her huff a little. He better not be hiding again. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥