10-19-2012, 10:46 PM
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Puffskein
Join Date: Aug 2012 Location: Michigan, USA
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Eliza Neladara Dawnsel Fifth Year | SPOILER!!: Daichi Quote:
Originally Posted by CassiopeiaAKTF "So you're a Pureblood?" since both of her parents had been at Hogwarts she had to be right? "I'm a Halfblood myself, my dad is a wizard and my mom..." He suddenly stopped talking and looked down at his lap, he blinked his eyes to control his emotions and let out a deep sigh. When he got it controlled he smiled again, although this time his smile did not reach his eyes. "M-my mom...was a muggle" yes , was.
He didn't want to go further in to the subject so he was actually glad that it got changed by the girl herself. Good! now he didn't have to think for a new thing to talk about. At the mention of her liking arts, Daichi's eyes went to her sketch book and he nodded his head. "You like to draw? can i see?"
At the mention of the Headmistress, Daichi began to puff his cheeks again. "You know i've never lost points before in the five years i've been here" and he had done alot of things like...ahem... Stealing a duck at the duckpond but getting caught by two Prefects and being send to Murdoch's hut. No points lost. Almost blowing up the Slytherin Prefect in his first year, no points lost... Blowing up the grounds? Warning from Bentley but no points lost. Ignoring Lafay? no points lost and not even a detention! Aaaaand Punching an ex Professor from CoMC and even then he didn't even loose points~ Guess his cuteness was a gift hehe.
There were actually more incidents but oh well... And he had gotten five points loss for showing his plushed duck! SERIOUSLY! " but the woman did promise me a reward if a found her brooch! A private Chef who cooks me aaaalllll the food i want~!" The Slytherin's mouth watered at the thought. "You could..." He said almost in a whisper and leaned forward so that the girl could hear her. "You can be a spy if you want" Ah! to be a spy~! He had done that in his third year. Codename Ducky Boy hehe. "But don't mention my name, please i don't want to lose more points" in other words, go check! The word Pureblood was always a bit strange for Eliza to hear. "Yeah, I guess that's what that makes me." She knew it was just a fact, and not derogatory towards her, but labeling people just seemed sort of silly to her. In fact, most witches and wizards were quite proud of their heritage, and she was too - it just wasn't really something that defined her, or that she thought worth saying. She knew he hadn't meant anything by it though, so she smiled and tried to sound uplifting when he mentioned his own parents. "Oh, I..." He did not want to seem to want to talk about this and she didn't want another awkward Cora incident. Besides, they'd only just started being friends, so she didn't want to ask anything too personal yet. "Yeah, I draw sometimes. Mostly doodles, you know. Nothing very good or anything..." Eliza was very modest and sometimes shy about her artwork. They really weren't anything special, but she enjoyed drawing them all the same. She didn't want to be rude, so she passed him her book. "Sure, go ahead." Inside he would see some doodles of the Christmas trees and pictures of gifts tied up with big bows. On other pages he would see an outline of the Hogwarts Castle, and there was one page in particular that Eliza had spent a lot of time on. There was a picture that she had taken the time to color in some, of an owl. "Wow, you've never lost points before this? In five years?" She was impressed. Not that she expected herself to lose many either, but after seeing how willy nilly they got thrown around, not to ever lose any was a pretty big deal! "Try not to feel too bad about it. Five years is a long time to have such a good point record!" she said with a smile. But something was odd about what the Headmistress promised him if he found the brooch. "She promised you a chef? Really?" She didn't want to crush his dreams of delicious food, but she just didn't see how that was possible. "Did she mean a really good house elf at Hogwarts? I mean, would your dad really let a chef come work for you?" She giggled at the thought of Daichi being picked up a Kings Cross Station with a chef in a white hat following him around.
She was excited that he was on board with her speaking to the ginger woman. "Oh of course. I won't mention your name. I wouldn't dare compromise my mission partner!" she joked with a wink. "I'm going to go check it out. I'll catch up with you after the party somewhere to let you know what she says!" She figured by the time she waited in line to speak with the Headmistress, the party would have ended. But if she was wrong, she would check these tables for Daichi before she went looking elsewhere. |
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