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lemon · 06-30-2014, 02:28 AM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

It wouldn't have been the first her fingers brushed against her wand in its holster but she was getting better at this self control thing. When she was a Firstie just everyone that had a wand tried silencing her and she wouldn't return the favour no matter how much she wanted to and with Dima....she VERY much wanted to. Had she talked that much when she was 11? She didn't think so. Lex hadn't been known to walk around with the nicest older students. They'd have told her to shut up if that was the case so what was this drop of karma making her ears ring?

Her eyes scanned the table while she let him continue about the wand maker. How was this related to Ancient Runes? What did this have to do with her? NOTHING. With a heavy sigh, she turned to him. The person she'd been looking for wasn't here.

"I...dunno..." She began in answer to his question as she placed both plates on the table. Lex flopped down, figuring they needed a new plan. It said an objective judge. Meaning someone who never saw and didn't know which was done by magical fire, yeah? But.......if Dima couldn't see the omelettes....he wouldn't know which one they'd made where....in theory.

"I got it. Sit. You're the food tester." The Professor would never have to know--unless the kid had a conscience, or worse, he didn't know when to NOT brag about getting away with things. Dear Merlin for once let the Ravenclaw have a brain.

Not knowing was basically a yes, right? It wouldn't do any HARM, so Dima had already opened his mouth to launch into another bout of aimless chatter when Lex started talking again. Had she spotted an objective judge someplace around there? The kid didn't know too many Gryffindors, so that wou-

... HIM?

"I am?" He blinked in confusion but sat down obligingly, staring at the prefect with wide eyes. "But I know which one's which." Or... did he? They looked sorta the same... did they smell the same? Blinking some more, Dima sniffed the air. ... nah.

06-30-2014, 02:28 AM	#98 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12	Ancient Runes 1.6 Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo It wouldn't have been the first her fingers brushed against her wand in its holster but she was getting better at this self control thing. When she was a Firstie just everyone that had a wand tried silencing her and she wouldn't return the favour no matter how much she wanted to and with Dima....she VERY much wanted to. Had she talked that much when she was 11? She didn't think so. Lex hadn't been known to walk around with the nicest older students. They'd have told her to shut up if that was the case so what was this drop of karma making her ears ring? Her eyes scanned the table while she let him continue about the wand maker. How was this related to Ancient Runes? What did this have to do with her? NOTHING. With a heavy sigh, she turned to him. The person she'd been looking for wasn't here. "I...dunno..." She began in answer to his question as she placed both plates on the table. Lex flopped down, figuring they needed a new plan. It said an objective judge. Meaning someone who never saw and didn't know which was done by magical fire, yeah? But.......if Dima couldn't see the omelettes....he wouldn't know which one they'd made where....in theory. "I got it. Sit. You're the food tester." The Professor would never have to know--unless the kid had a conscience, or worse, he didn't know when to NOT brag about getting away with things. Dear Merlin for once let the Ravenclaw have a brain. Not knowing was basically a yes, right? It wouldn't do any HARM, so Dima had already opened his mouth to launch into another bout of aimless chatter when Lex started talking again. Had she spotted an objective judge someplace around there? The kid didn't know too many Gryffindors, so that wou- ... HIM? "I am?" He blinked in confusion but sat down obligingly, staring at the prefect with wide eyes. "But I know which one's which." Or... did he? They looked sorta the same... did they smell the same? Blinking some more, Dima sniffed the air. ... nah. __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.