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Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Third Year x10 x1
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Originally Posted by feeheeheeny Sophie was torn between finding this suspicious, nervous boy humorous and thinking he was a nut. She could tell something was up with him and he was forcing a certain sort of facade, but she couldn't figure out his angle. Was he terrified of pretty girls? Did he think she had just robbed Fuller or hurt him? Had he been in here doing something he shouldn't have been?
She shot a casual glance to the trophies and plaques nearest to him, but found nothing wrong with them. Hmmmm.
"Just some stuff. Top secret," she told him with a mischievous sort of grin. There had been mentioning of Thompson, but Sophie felt that it wasn't good to talk about them, especially not around some kid she'd just met. What if he was a blabber-mouth? What if he spread gossip and started rumors about people? She didn't want to contribute to more gossip about Pavy. No, no. She liked them too much. "Can't have you ratting me out." That, too.
After taking another moment to listen for footsteps, Sophie relaxed, assuming she was safe. She rolled away from the door, now sprawled out on her stomach facing the boy with her head propped up by her hands, resting her elbows on the floor. Adair was a weird first name, she thought at first, but then Zander ended up being weird, too. "M'Sophie Brown." Once again, she was sure to specify that she was not the third year Sophie Newell, in case he hadn't met her but had heard of that one. No, no. Brown.
"We're in the same year," she supplied helpfully to him to identify who she was, having pulled her hands out from under her chin to examine her fingernails. "We've got plenty of classes together, so it was only a matter of time till we met." He HAD to have known who she was at least from potions class, yeah? Culloden would be the first to say she was the best third year potioneer. Wasn't like he tried to hide his pride in her - the man certainly wasn't subtle about who his favorites were.
After a beat, she gave him an amused grin and asked, her tone teasing, "Are you always this jittery?"
Top secret!? At that, his eyes grew even wider. Well whatever her top secret, secret was, IT WAS A SECRET! Not anymore, because Zander's got this all figured out. She was a cold one, who didn't want to reveal what she ate for lunch. Which in this case, was Fuller's heart. Awh. Poor Professor, never had a chance against this innocent looking student who was actually a disguised Cold One! Luckily, Zander knew better than to let pretty girls fool him. "Mmmhmm..." he nodded slowly, while he carefully thought out escape routes. He could just break into one of the trophy cases and smash her with one of those plaques? "Likely story..."Did plaques break shields of lies?
He flinched at the Cold One's sudden movement, again reaching for the wand in his pocket. Only this time, he hadn't fully removed it before he noticed that... She wasn't inching towards him with her zombie arms and heart freezing ways? She was... Lying on the floor? But why!? WHAT WAS HER METHOD HERE?! She couldn't possibly attack him from that position. That would be impractical.
Deciding that the position shift was a sign, Zander visibly relaxed a little. But, this didn't mean that he wasn't still on guard. Constant vigilance! Duh. Sophie Brown.... Come to think of it... That name actually did ring a bell. What if this cold one in disguise ATE THE REAL SOPHIE BROWN!? Could they do that? Eat people? These were all wonderful questions and he'd have to stop by and ask Romanos sometime, assuming that he made it out of this room alive of course. Which, by the way, he fully intended on doing.
Same year? Huh? Classes? Well if she did eat the real Sophie, then she couldn't possibly know that they had all those classes together. Hm. Maybe she was safe after all. Yeah, it was just as he thought uhum. Totally. He was just being paranoid. The third year let out a chuckle, a real one this time, in relief. "No, I'm not I swear!" He wasn't always this jittery. Just when he was around Bentley and occasionally Bart and most of the time Zahra. Okay Jittery a lot. But still!! "You're gonna think it's stupid..." his hand flew up to the back of his neck and he bit his lip in embarrassment. She'd totally laugh in his face if he told her what he was really thinking this whole time.
There's no way a cold one could look good after getting all frozen and stuff. He was totally just being... jittery.
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