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natethegreat · 09-04-2012, 11:51 PM

SPOILER!!: Olivia

Nate then heard a familiar voice come from one side of him. He turned his head to see a Slytherin. He knew that he saw that face, he just couldn't put his finger on it. It was on the tip of his tounge, and it would bug him until he got her name. "Is it Bulivia? No Aliza. That's not it. Oh I know Colivea. That's it, that's your name. I'm good. How've you been?" He asked her.

SPOILER!!: The Friar

Quote:

Originally Posted by Fat Friar

Someone was pleased to see him! Goodness.

"Hello there, young lady! How are you doing this..." he looked up and saw the thunder, rain and dark grey clouds covering the ceiling. Not nice. "rather horrible evening? Good job you're all in here, eh?!"

"I do sometimes forget that some of you aren't used to me popping up! No way is it your fault, my dear," the Friar smiled, bobbing some more and shimmering in the candle light.

"Very much so. Always lovely to meet new and returning Badgers!"

"Good evening, young Lion!" the Friar boomed out down the table as he was greeted by the red house child.

Eventful?

"I've heard nothing, my dear. What on earth happened? I assume it has to do with why some of you look a little....damp, for want of a better word." He floated closer so she could fill him in completely without having to shout it out. Crossing his translucent arms and fixed a concerned expression on his old face.

Dude? Children nowadays had such a way with words.

"The trouble with Mozart, my dear," in the context of this feast anyway, perfectly lovely music. "Is that you need instruments to play most of his pieces. And all we have is our voices. Which, while they are an instrument of sorts, I suggest you'd struggle to play Symphony number 5. Perhaps you could just go and say hello once the Headmistress has done her speech?"

"Ahhh, good evening young Prefect! That is a nice shiny badge you have there. Congratulations dear!"

He really would need to be more careful when making his entrance. Last thing he wanted to do was scare the poor children.

"Forgive me, young man. Nate? Nice to meet you. You can call me Friar, everybody does!" And Fat. "Splendid, I'm splendid. Thank you for asking."

F.F? He liked it.

He didn't like that long face though. Not at all.

"Why so sad looking, young Oakey? Back to Hogwarts - what could be more exciting? Come on now, tell the Friar what the trouble is..."

"Wonderful as always, my dear," the Friar replied, grinning broadly at the young 'Puff.

'Your welcome. I'm pleased to be in your house. Also I'm pleased to say that Hufflepuff has been winning the House cup, and the Gobstones cup two years in a row, and hoping to make it three." Nate replied in his most sophisticated-not-voice.

09-04-2012, 11:51 PM	#351 (permalink)
natethegreat Snidget Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: PA Posts: 2,683 Hogwarts RPG Name: Archie O'Brien Slytherin Third Year	SPOILER!!: Olivia Quote: Originally Posted by CJP "Nate, hey, how ya been?" Olivia had been talking to the Fat Frier too and finally saw somebody she knew from last year who she could talk too. Nate then heard a familiar voice come from one side of him. He turned his head to see a Slytherin. He knew that he saw that face, he just couldn't put his finger on it. It was on the tip of his tounge, and it would bug him until he got her name. "Is it Bulivia? No Aliza. That's not it. Oh I know Colivea. That's it, that's your name. I'm good. How've you been?" He asked her. SPOILER!!: The Friar Quote: Originally Posted by Fat Friar Someone was pleased to see him! Goodness. "Hello there, young lady! How are you doing this..." he looked up and saw the thunder, rain and dark grey clouds covering the ceiling. Not nice. "rather horrible evening? Good job you're all in here, eh?!" "I do sometimes forget that some of you aren't used to me popping up! No way is it your fault, my dear," the Friar smiled, bobbing some more and shimmering in the candle light. "Very much so. Always lovely to meet new and returning Badgers!" "Good evening, young Lion!" the Friar boomed out down the table as he was greeted by the red house child. Eventful? "I've heard nothing, my dear. What on earth happened? I assume it has to do with why some of you look a little....damp, for want of a better word." He floated closer so she could fill him in completely without having to shout it out. Crossing his translucent arms and fixed a concerned expression on his old face. Dude? Children nowadays had such a way with words. "The trouble with Mozart, my dear," in the context of this feast anyway, perfectly lovely music. "Is that you need instruments to play most of his pieces. And all we have is our voices. Which, while they are an instrument of sorts, I suggest you'd struggle to play Symphony number 5. Perhaps you could just go and say hello once the Headmistress has done her speech?" "Ahhh, good evening young Prefect! That is a nice shiny badge you have there. Congratulations dear!" He really would need to be more careful when making his entrance. Last thing he wanted to do was scare the poor children. "Forgive me, young man. Nate? Nice to meet you. You can call me Friar, everybody does!" And Fat. "Splendid, I'm splendid. Thank you for asking." F.F? He liked it. He didn't like that long face though. Not at all. "Why so sad looking, young Oakey? Back to Hogwarts - what could be more exciting? Come on now, tell the Friar what the trouble is..." "Wonderful as always, my dear," the Friar replied, grinning broadly at the young 'Puff. 'Your welcome. I'm pleased to be in your house. Also I'm pleased to say that Hufflepuff has been winning the House cup, and the Gobstones cup two years in a row, and hoping to make it three." Nate replied in his most sophisticated-not-voice. __________________ ... MISUNDERSTOOD ... DILIGENT ... SECRETIVE ...