05-11-2013, 06:05 PM
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Streeler
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Niamh Anfield-Hope Fourth Year | 93. Chicken
Poking at her food with disgust on her face, Niamh looked at her plate. Addressing the girl next to her, she said, “Is this your usual standard?” The new Ravenclaw had heard wonderful tales of the feasts at Hogwarts. What was currently being pushed around Niamh’s plate was worse than what she had been made to suffer at her French elementary school, on the rare occasions her parents subjected her to school dinners. “My parents will not be pleased,” she whispered, unsure if she wanted anyone to hear that or not. This wasn’t the new beginning Niamh had in mind.
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