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Sneakeh Cat · 05-20-2014, 04:12 AM

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Originally Posted by Squishy

Lux was feeling really hungry, so as soon as she plopped herself down at the table, she started grabbing for random foods. It really did not matter to her WHAT she was getting, because it was dinner time so surely everything was awesome.

Grabbing a chicken leg, she took a bite out of it. Delicious.

Jakoby took a seat at the Hufflepuff table -- or at least, he thought it was the right table. He made himself a bowl of mixed raspberries and blueberries, and while he slowly at them one by one, he pulled out a piece of parchment and a quill from his shoulder bag that he had brought along with him. It was time for him to finally write his parents and tell them all about the non-adventures he's had and how he's made the library his second home.

He wrote for a good while, scratching stuff out as he went, and he looked up briefly to give his eyes a rest. His hazel eyes landed on that redhead girl that he had met at the feast. What was her name again? Would he be rude if he did not say anything to her since he had noticed her sitting there? Probably so... He needed to SOCIALIZE with people, which he was getting better at. Kinda.

"Hi."

05-20-2014, 04:12 AM	#5 (permalink)
Sneakeh Cat Diricawl Join Date: Oct 2007 Location: Pride Rock Posts: 26,771 Diagon Alley Proprietor: Maia Denton Daily Prophet Reporter x5 x2	Yay, Hamlet! • Cathopper • Disney Fanatic • I was normal once... Quote: Originally Posted by Squishy Lux was feeling really hungry, so as soon as she plopped herself down at the table, she started grabbing for random foods. It really did not matter to her WHAT she was getting, because it was dinner time so surely everything was awesome. Grabbing a chicken leg, she took a bite out of it. Delicious. Jakoby took a seat at the Hufflepuff table -- or at least, he thought it was the right table. He made himself a bowl of mixed raspberries and blueberries, and while he slowly at them one by one, he pulled out a piece of parchment and a quill from his shoulder bag that he had brought along with him. It was time for him to finally write his parents and tell them all about the non-adventures he's had and how he's made the library his second home. He wrote for a good while, scratching stuff out as he went, and he looked up briefly to give his eyes a rest. His hazel eyes landed on that redhead girl that he had met at the feast. What was her name again? Would he be rude if he did not say anything to her since he had noticed her sitting there? Probably so... He needed to SOCIALIZE with people, which he was getting better at. Kinda. "Hi." __________________ _______________________________You may hate me, but it ain't no lie: bye bye bye.