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Shanners · 07-02-2014, 11:21 PM

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Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower

CB kept her eyes on the girl still, kinda hoping she'd just go but it didn't seem like she would. So instead she made herself even more comfortable, coming to the realization that she wasn't going to get more reading done until the girl was gone and she was on her own again, even if that meant relocating herself after some conversation. Maybe she'd find Hallie. Hallie would scare off anyone who bothered them while reading, wouldn't she?

"I only found this today.. after exploring some more. Is this like.. a common hangout or something?" Translation: is this a bad place to hide in while trying to read?

Oh. Question sorta answered. She felt like she should maybe offer to leave, but was also kind of tired of having to move every time she settled somewhere with a book. "Uh.. Hogwarts: A History." Same thing she was always reading.

She needed new history books.

A common hangout? Els tilted her head and gestured to the office around them. "Does it look like it gets used often?" Had she not been aware of the layer of unclean in here? "Let's see... Does your dorm room look like this, little Ravenclaw?" Oh yes, she knew exactly who her dorm mate was too. Sophs shouting about it that one time had well and truly given little Coral-Bay Aldrich a place in the Hufflepuff's memory. As 'Bridge Girl', of course. Nicknames were a gesture of good will, right?

Unless they came from Elodie...

Chicken liver... Pelican beak... Orange peel? They weren't exactly witty.

The Prefect rolled her eyes when she heard what book the kid was reading, opened the door just a crack and performed an accio on one of her own books. C'mere bookie. She waited for it with a hand outstretched, and kept her eyes drifting between Bridge Girl and just outside of the door until her copy of Jane Eyre settled in it, and then she closed the door once more and held it out to her.

"Read something with a little more substance, kid. You'll choke yourself reading about this place."

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Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower CB kept her eyes on the girl still, kinda hoping she'd just go but it didn't seem like she would. So instead she made herself even more comfortable, coming to the realization that she wasn't going to get more reading done until the girl was gone and she was on her own again, even if that meant relocating herself after some conversation. Maybe she'd find Hallie. Hallie would scare off anyone who bothered them while reading, wouldn't she? "I only found this today.. after exploring some more. Is this like.. a common hangout or something?" Translation: is this a bad place to hide in while trying to read? Oh. Question sorta answered. She felt like she should maybe offer to leave, but was also kind of tired of having to move every time she settled somewhere with a book. *"Uh.. Hogwarts: A History."* Same thing she was always reading. She needed new history books. A common hangout? Els tilted her head and gestured to the office around them. "Does it look like it gets used often?" Had she not been aware of the layer of unclean in here? "Let's see... Does your dorm room look like this, little Ravenclaw?" Oh yes, she knew exactly who her dorm mate was too. Sophs shouting about it that one time had well and truly given little Coral-Bay Aldrich a place in the Hufflepuff's memory. As 'Bridge Girl', of course. Nicknames were a gesture of good will, right? Unless they came from Elodie... Chicken liver... Pelican beak... Orange peel? They weren't exactly witty. The Prefect rolled her eyes when she heard what book the kid was reading, opened the door just a crack and performed an accio on one of her own books. C'mere bookie. She waited for it with a hand outstretched, and kept her eyes drifting between Bridge Girl and just outside of the door until her copy of Jane Eyre settled in it, and then she closed the door once more and held it out to her. "Read something with a little more substance, kid. You'll choke yourself reading about this place." __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________