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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Amelia Yarborough
Hufflepuff Seventh Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Emerald Peridot "Dot" Ainsley
Gryffindor Seventh Year
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Originally Posted by pinkphoenix  Aurora "Orr" Opal headed to her house table for the end of the year feast. Third year had sped by completely and she couldn't believe that she had spent three years at Hogwarts already.
She sat down and started to pile her plate with food. Mika couldn’t help but notice the quiet girl she had briefly spotted during the Ravenclaw party at the beginning of the term. So she just smiled, waved, dig some off wiggly-wobbly-wavy-thingies and thrust a box filled with cookies at the girl. Seriously.
Cookie up. It was time.
”Aurora right?” she asked with a bright eyed smile, ”I don’t know if I really introduced myself before…I’m Amelia but everyone calls me Mika” she smiled brightly.
”Any plans for summer?” she asked as she scanned the table for more faces – really she was mainly shooting glances at a certain curly brown-haired boy a few tables away…at a table decorated with yellow and black and that seemed to be cheering really rather loudly as they had just won the house cup and the Quidditch cup. But she really could have been looking anywhere or at anyone.
She wasn’t blatantly staring and eyeing a friend of hers. Nope. Because that was creepy.
SPOILER!!: Dora<3 Quote:
Originally Posted by grangerfan8 And how he was going all silent. Dora huffed out a small smile and nudged him under the table with her foot to let him know she wasn't all sour at him before turning her attention to Mika. "What kind of cookies?" And she would need something to drink with it. When was the speech happening? She poked her tongue out at Beezus as she passed and glanced at the staff table.
Sigh. They didn't even look ready to give a speech.
"Who says I'm sad?" One corner of her lips twitched upwards into a small smile for Blue, and she sat up to look at the girl properly. She played with the ends of her hair and cocked her head to the side thoughtfully. "I'm not not excited about attending the ENTIRE feast. Did you check under all the beds? That kneazle could have hid it from you." The one that used to sleep on Dora's bed until she fixed the problem. Ahem. "Want some help finding it?"
The brunette could do with stretching of her legs, and visiting other tables. A proper smile stretched across her face when she finally spotted Theo, the urge to venture over growing even stronger.
But she would stay at this table a liiiiitle bit longer to finish talking with these friends. Who were ironically Slytherins as well. "Long time no see." Really, where had SHE been, hmmm? Dora smiled all the same, not acknowledging her friends hinting tone of voice. "Things are good." Did she know things yet? She had to if she lived in the dungeons, but just in case... "Theo and I are all proper now." Now she knew, or would figure it out. Dora glanced over at Alexa and waved before letting her eyes drift around again, this time looking for her favorite Gryffindor.
When Dora asked her what flavors the cookies were she just smiled, and shrugged. ”There’s chocolate chip, sugar cookies, ginger snaps…and even some jammy dodgers” she smiled as she said the last one. It wasn’t obvious what she was thinking about unless you saw her birthday cake those months before.
Jammy dodgers and tardis cakes went well together.
”Mum sent them to me…” Sure she had thought about transfiguring the box into a tardis box but she hadn’t had the time. Seriously. It was the end of term feast. She needed to squish and hug all of her friends before time ran out.
When Theo walked up to speak with Blue, Cassia, and Dora she of course sent him a smile and lifted the cookie-tin toward the Slytherin boy. It was the least she could do – because he was here. The cookies were here. And she was just nice like that.
SPOILER!!: Gwen Quote:
Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill As she glimpsed at the staff table, Gwendolyn tried to figure out when the Headmistress would give the speech. In the next moment, someone else caught her attention. Gwendolyn spotted someone waving as she made her way to the Ravenclaw table. ‘Hi Beezus’, the sixth year greeted her housemate. ‘How are you?’, she asked, though then realized that it probably wasn’t very smart to ask that, since Beezus always was upset at the end of term feasts. Erm.
Mental facepalm.
Aaaand there was someone cheerful!
GRIN.
‘Hi!’, Gwen replied, happy to see her friend again. ‘Umm… good, I guess’ Because she hadn't had OWLs or NEWTs to worry about this year. And she hoped that the feast wouldn’t change her good mood. Though… she was sad that so many people were leaving again. Sigh. ‘Yes, I am. I think I’ll be going to France, but I don’t have any other plans yet. How about you?’ Gwendolyn was curious to find out if Cassia was doing anything interesting this summer. But anyway- she really hoped that the two of them could meet over the summer.
Gwendolyn glimpsed at the Gryffindor table, trying to decide if she should go now over there, or wait a few more minutes. Hmm. More Ravenclaws started to come at the table, and the place was getting crowded. Erm. Better wait a few more minutes. So Gwen drew her attention back to her housemates, managing to spot a few more familiar figures.
Hmmm. She knew the girl who had just arrived at the table… Elise, was it? Anyway, Gwen decided it was just nice to at least greet the other Ravenclaw. ‘Hi’, she said with a small smirk.
‘You seem very happy’, the sixth year pointed out. It wasn’t meant to be rude. On the contrary, she thought it was great to see someone not upset in the room. Well… nearly all the students (including her) were sad because the seventh years were leaving so yeah.
‘I see’, Gwendolyn said simply, after she listened to the other girl talk. Uh. Any plans yet? ‘I’m not sure’, the sixth year mused. Her plans for the summer were complicated. She just HAD to see her best friend, though she had no idea when that would be… but anyway- Gwen was determined to spend a good part of her summer holiday with Ari, whether the Gryffindor was in France or not. Mhm. ‘I may be going to France’, she eventually added. She was definitely looking forward to that. Her thoughts were soon interrupted by something Mika said.
Cookies? ‘Thanks’, she said with a smirk and took one of the cookies. This made her miss Kurumi. Err- anyway. ‘Did you make these?’, the Ravenclaw asked. She was really impressed by anyone who could make even just tea. Because she couldn’t cook even if her life depended on it. Mehhh.
When Gwen as Mika preferred to refer to her – at least, to herself that is, asked if she made the cookies she just snorted a bit. ”No I tried to – but I’m not like Kurumi…I can’t bake cookies if I tried. I ended up getting flour all over myself and the other day if I shook my head a shroud of white stuff would suddenly be there…im sure there still is some flour stuck somewhere.” Yeah it was probably in her nose.
”Oooh France that sounds fun. Any idea where in yet?” she asked even though she was still distractedly thinking back on her friend and the friends at the Hufflepuff table. She had to go and see them soon. Otherwise she’d forget and be all sad and that wouldn’t be good. She wanted to hug her friends HARD this time before leaving.
”I might be going to New York City for a bit…and back to Melbourne to visit my gran before moving permanently to the UK – dad just got a place outside of Ambelside.” She smiled brightly.
It was a nice place and well, it wasn’t on an opposite weather pattern which would be a relief. She rather didn’t like going from winter to summer to summer to winter. It was confusing.
She glanced up as she heard Mo speaking and gave him a smile. "Hey Branxton you want a cookie?" She asked using part of his actual name rather than calling him Macabre.
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