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Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Amelia "Mia" Adair
Slytherin Sixth Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Leigh Upstead
Hufflepuff Fifth Year  x11
|  be curious, not judgmental
Text Cut: Mo Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin  "Cat is my lovely, but you are definitely the prettiest of the pretties. You can't argue with me on this one, kiddo," Mo tried to pat her on the head, although he ended up just scratching his ear instead. Sigh. Why was bestest little second year out of his reach?
"I can teach you French. I'm already teaching it to Caterina, and I did spend two terms at Beauxbatons. And I dunno if I want you talking about me to someone I want hiring me for a job someday. Did you say anything nice?"
And was she aware that she was choking him a bit? Mo backed up against to prop her against the wall. "My summer was good. I had a photography camp, and I tried out for the England U-17 team. And my birthday. You get me a present, kid?" "Here, we'll meet halfway - Cat's still prettier than me, but I'll take on the role of prettiest of the pretties with pride. Can there be a badge for that?" So they could parade around the school and look intimidating with their badges and stuff?
"I'd love for you to teach me, yeah!" Sophie picked a long, blonde strand of hair off Mo's shirt as she spoke, "Me? Say anything nice about you? Why would I ever do such a thing," she teased, then directed her attention to the boy her own age, "You're lucky he's being nice to you, kid, 'cause last term he was a total meanie. Real bully. Scared the pants off kids everywhere. I straightened him out, though," she beamed, giving Mo's hair a fond ruffle. "Now he's a big ol' softie."
He tried out for the England U-17 team? "You made it then, yeah?" Totally casual and cool. There was no reason he shouldn't have - he was good. But how come she hadn't heard about it? Maybe he didn't make it...? Or maybe he was just being modest. "Sounds like a fun summer, though." Wiggling and dropping off his back finally, Sophie waved a hand, "My friendship is a gift enough. Or I might just have something in my trunk for you and just maybe I had planned on presenting it to you when we got back to the common room and now you've ruined the surprise." She gave him a nudge in the side with her elbow, grinning to let him know she wasn't really upset he ruined it. "'Course I wouldn't forget, silly. What kind of friend d'you think I am?"
Text Cut: Bart Quote:
Originally Posted by Bazinga Bart’s eyes focused on the monkey girl. She was pretty good at hanging on to that Mo dude’s back. He was impressed at least. He gave a bit of a nod back, “I’m Bart” He couldn’t help the smirkish grin that played on his lips as she continued to talk, [b] “He dared me to set fireworks off, but I don’t have any. I would though. I never back down when it comes to dares. “Heh. Maybe I am.” He wasn’t sure he really was, but why not go with it. Then he tried to act surprised by her next words his laughs failing the seriousness he was going for, “troublemaker? You must be mistaking. I’m no troublemaker I just like to have fun. Nothing wrong with that now is there.”
His eyes stayed on her for a few moments. It was she asked the question that made Bart feel like this one was like his best friend not weird like the usual girls. Maybe she’d be a good one to know better. “Know ways of having fun at this school?” He was hoping someone did, because this train ride was proving very boring.
“Lucky? Do you mean some houses don’t have prefects?” because that could go to his advantage. “So I take it you are not a prefect, because you’re telling me this stuff.” He assumed a prefect wouldn’t say it was lucky to have fewer leaders watching over him.
He was like this boy so he assumed he was alright to be honest with. “Oh he told me how nice everyone is, how there are secret passages places, that the pitch isn’t a bad place for a nap, and something about hair ruffling, but I don’t understand that part. He was a hugging hufflepuff though so who knows.” He shrugged Wade was a hugger so that part was very true. “You might know him. Wade Potter?” He had some weird part to his last name, but Bart was lazy and didn’t remember it.
Welp that stunk he would have so done it. “Oh I know at Urelic we made them in class. Just don’t put exploding snaps into the cauldron to try and make them bigger, it doesn’t work and the professor doesn’t appreciate being burned.” His brain was going though, “Maybe once we are at school we could make them and set them off somewhere.” Wade had over heard Wade and Indy talking about a prefect bathroom when he was listening in walking past them one day.
"Hi Bart." Funny name. "I'll make sure to dare you to do something super fun this term, then - last term, I made it a mission to figure out the ins and outs of the school. Y'know, so there'd be no surprises later on. I think I've got most of it down - I think I know a lot of the fun places... yeah, the only floor I didn't get to explore as much as the others was the sixth. If you're looking for someone to show you the ropes and go on adventures with, I'll be your girl." If he wanted. But she really liked his spunk. He'd be cool to do things with.
And was hair-ruffling really a known 'thing' at Hogwarts? She glanced at Mo because she had just done that to him and giggled a bit. Whoops. Sorry for embarrassing you, Mo.
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