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dansgurl · 05-07-2013, 10:28 AM

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Originally Posted by hpvoldy

Zyanya had finished her dinner and had been sitting simply at her table. She looked over at the Gryffindor table and spotted her sister. She could also see Nats and Fro around. She decided to go say hello. They had invited her already. So she walked over to the Lions' table and upto her sister who was deep in talk with her housemates.

"Hello there, sis!" She said smiling.

"Hi, Nats! Good to see you again. Its sad that you get to be together and I have to be alone." Zyanya said to the girl smiling. "So all set? I mean are you still nervous?" Atleast Natasha didn't have to be alone. So she guessed the girl might feel better.

Zyanya saw Fro nearby and waved to her. "Hello! Enjoying the feast?" She asked though it was probably a lousy thing to ask. "How's your cat Iris?" She said smiling. She really liked that cat.

Zyanya sighed seeing the three of them together. She couldn't but feel jealous. It was not fair that they got to be in the same house and she alone in a different one. But there was nothing she could do about it now. She loved being in Ravenclaw but just not alone.

She saw her twin walking towards them. Alas, something to escape with. Zyanya seemed very cheery..and Amara smiled at her twin. It was good to see her, uhm, out of the shell?

"Hey, hey" she acknowledged. She moved a little and offered her twin some space to squeeze next to her.

"Did you actually eat anything from this?" she asked, eying her twin.

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Originally Posted by Mell

He grinned back at her and was actually glad that she didn't get upset by his comments and that she was actually starting to accept the house she had been put into. "Of course you'll be fine anywhere." Nod. Nod. He knew these things. Well no he didn't but it sounded good.

"My dad owns a potions factory." Well it was a little more sophisticated than that, but hey, he was eleven and he knew it as a factory. He had been to work with his dad on many occasions and yes he did find it fascinating, he wouldn't say that he was looking forward to that class the most. Maybe because he already seen how that all worked before. "I can't wait for DADA too. Also Charms and Transfiguration." Any class that he could use his wand basically.

"Do you know any magic yet?"

Good, now this is how a conversation should be. "Oh yes... you should really try career counseling, you know" she said, with a wink. Michael was just talking, she wasn't sure if he was all prepared or natural. Some people were naturally prepared. Was am I even thinking?

Her train of thoughts broke. "Potions factory?" she asked, suddenly interested. Now, she instantly liked the guy. "MY DAD MAKES POTIONS TOOO!" she said, rather excitedly. "Though he doesn't exactly own a factory" she added. "He takes special orders.." she paused. "..and makes potions for the big shops, you know, for the market?" That was quiet clear, right?

"SO! Have you been to you're dad's factory?" she asked. She wanted to know how it was. "We have a large basement, dad makes the potions there" NO factory. How could it be different? "Do people work there?" Maybe workers?

Magic. Yes, yes. She lowered her voice. Why did she now? Uh, instinct? "Yeah.. mum taught me some" she said, with a glimmer in her eyes. "A little few spells... healing and duelling...incase.." pause "I..uhm, got into trouble" she said. "I get into trouble" Yeah, she did. "A lot" she added. And she had also strictly instructed her not to use it whilst she wasn't there. Not to mention the truth-telling charm. Ravenclaws, Duh! "My mum was a Claw" she informed the guy. "Thought it was good to know a few" Not my suggestion.

"And there is this cool book...." she looked around. She wasn't sure if they could have books other than school ones. "..full of great spells!" she looked at him, excited. "I'll show you when we get to the common room" Yesh, she'll show him. He was being nice and she will be, too.

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Originally Posted by Mell

Michael totally missed the Headmistresses speech and had no idea that they had to keep their plastic ware with him at all times. Of course he had no issues in washing his own stuff, he had done it before.

The food when it finally came was certainly not what his parents have raved about and Michael raised his eyebrows. It was probably lucky that he'd had those cookies and cupcake. Zahra wasn't going to like this much.

And of course he couldn't help but notice the mountains of ice cream. He paused for a moment while his gaze went from the dismal looking food to the mounds of ice cream and his jaw dropped when realisation hit him.

'THEY'RE FATTENING US UP SO THEY CAN EAT US!! THAT'S WHAT THE WITCH DID IN HANSEL AND GRETEL." Ahh the imagination of an eleven year old.

Alarmed. She turned towards the shouting Michael.

"WHAT?" she yelled too. One yells and you yell back to match the decibel level. Yes? NO?

"The witch from Hansel and Gretel?!" She knew about that one. Courtesy: Mum, mum, mum!

That was odd. Why would they feed only ice-cream. Surely there were more fat-inducing food. But maybe... "They could give us something other than ice-creams for that!"

"OH MY GOD! MAYBE THEY'RE DOING AN EXPERIMENT..!"

Yes, that would be it.

""AND WE'RE THE SUBJECTS!"

"DONT TOUCH THE FOOD!"

She had done it! She had done it! She had solved the ultimate Hogwarts problem. Heh.

05-07-2013, 10:28 AM	#153 (permalink)
dansgurl Billywig Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: In the wild Posts: 3,166 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amara Kaul First Year	Sunflower Girl \| Xavier's Double \| Dan's Love \| Seriously Black Quote: Originally Posted by hpvoldy Zyanya had finished her dinner and had been sitting simply at her table. She looked over at the Gryffindor table and spotted her sister. She could also see Nats and Fro around. She decided to go say hello. They had invited her already. So she walked over to the Lions' table and upto her sister who was deep in talk with her housemates. "Hello there, sis!" She said smiling. "Hi, Nats! Good to see you again. Its sad that you get to be together and I have to be alone." Zyanya said to the girl smiling. "So all set? I mean are you still nervous?" Atleast Natasha didn't have to be alone. So she guessed the girl might feel better. Zyanya saw Fro nearby and waved to her. "Hello! Enjoying the feast?" She asked though it was probably a lousy thing to ask. "How's your cat Iris?" She said smiling. She really liked that cat. Zyanya sighed seeing the three of them together. She couldn't but feel jealous. It was not fair that they got to be in the same house and she alone in a different one. But there was nothing she could do about it now. She loved being in Ravenclaw but just not alone. She saw her twin walking towards them. Alas, something to escape with. Zyanya seemed very cheery..and Amara smiled at her twin. It was good to see her, uhm, out of the shell? "Hey, hey" she acknowledged. She moved a little and offered her twin some space to squeeze next to her. "Did you actually eat anything from this?" she asked, eying her twin. Quote: Originally Posted by Mell He grinned back at her and was actually glad that she didn't get upset by his comments and that she was actually starting to accept the house she had been put into. "Of course you'll be fine anywhere." Nod. Nod. He knew these things. Well no he didn't but it sounded good. "My dad owns a potions factory." Well it was a little more sophisticated than that, but hey, he was eleven and he knew it as a factory. He had been to work with his dad on many occasions and yes he did find it fascinating, he wouldn't say that he was looking forward to that class the most. Maybe because he already seen how that all worked before. "I can't wait for DADA too. Also Charms and Transfiguration." Any class that he could use his wand basically. "Do you know any magic yet?" Good, now this is how a conversation should be. "Oh yes... you should really try career counseling, you know" she said, with a wink. Michael was just talking, she wasn't sure if he was all prepared or natural. Some people were naturally prepared. Was am I even thinking? Her train of thoughts broke. "Potions factory?" she asked, suddenly interested. Now, she instantly liked the guy. "MY DAD MAKES POTIONS TOOO!" she said, rather excitedly. "Though he doesn't exactly own a factory" she added. "He takes special orders.." she paused. "..and makes potions for the big shops, you know, for the market?" That was quiet clear, right? "SO! Have you been to you're dad's factory?" she asked. She wanted to know how it was. "We have a large basement, dad makes the potions there" NO factory. How could it be different? "Do people work there?" Maybe workers? Magic. Yes, yes. She lowered her voice. Why did she now? Uh, instinct? "Yeah.. mum taught me some" she said, with a glimmer in her eyes. "A little few spells... healing and duelling...incase.." pause "I..uhm, got into trouble" she said. "I get into trouble" Yeah, she did. "A lot" she added. And she had also strictly instructed her not to use it whilst she wasn't there. Not to mention the truth-telling charm. Ravenclaws, Duh! "My mum was a Claw" she informed the guy. "Thought it was good to know a few" Not my suggestion. "And there is this cool book...." she looked around. She wasn't sure if they could have books other than school ones. "..full of great spells!" she looked at him, excited. "I'll show you when we get to the common room" Yesh, she'll show him. He was being nice and she will be, too. Quote: Originally Posted by Mell Michael totally missed the Headmistresses speech and had no idea that they had to keep their plastic ware with him at all times. Of course he had no issues in washing his own stuff, he had done it before. The food when it finally came was certainly not what his parents have raved about and Michael raised his eyebrows. It was probably lucky that he'd had those cookies and cupcake. Zahra wasn't going to like this much. And of course he couldn't help but notice the mountains of ice cream. He paused for a moment while his gaze went from the dismal looking food to the mounds of ice cream and his jaw dropped when realisation hit him. 'THEY'RE FATTENING US UP SO THEY CAN EAT US!! THAT'S WHAT THE WITCH DID IN HANSEL AND GRETEL." Ahh the imagination of an eleven year old. Alarmed. She turned towards the shouting Michael. "WHAT?" she yelled too. One yells and you yell back to match the decibel level. Yes? NO? "The witch from Hansel and Gretel?!" She knew about that one. Courtesy: Mum, mum, mum! That was odd. Why would they feed only ice-cream. Surely there were more fat-inducing food. But maybe... "They could give us something other than ice-creams for that!" "OH MY GOD! MAYBE THEY'RE DOING AN EXPERIMENT..!" Yes, that would be it. ""AND WE'RE THE SUBJECTS!" "DONT TOUCH THE FOOD!" She had done it! She had done it! She had solved the ultimate Hogwarts problem. Heh. __________________ Last edited by dansgurl; 05-07-2013 at 12:40 PM.