07-27-2014, 11:54 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11
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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Alright so now that all that fortune writing business was taken care of... O___O They actually had to make their own? What was this obsession with cooking about people? Might as well change it to Hogwarts School of Baking and Sometimes Wizardry. First muggle studied and now in divination too?
Was there a way they could do something he was actually good at because the kitchen just was his element okay? With that in mind, the third year knew he needed a partner for this activity. One that was older and wiser and stuff. Zander looked around the room very carefully. He was on a hunt! AHA Mr. Group Leader Grayson looked available! Which was kind of funny because wasn't Sophie Newell taking this class too? Anyways. No Sophie Newell, we NEED this guy more than you do. Seriously.
Watching the other tables as he went, Zander made his way up to the fourth year in mention. "Heeeeey, Grayson wanna partner up?" Because he was desperate okay. Major new of a partner here and last time he checked Grayspn hadn't set his muggle studies pizza on fire. So he would do. Whaddaya say Grasyon? Pleeeeeaaasseee? Grayson was standing there, model-like, with an imaginary sign over his head that would probably read something along the lines of: Quote: Partner needed
Can bake VERY well* Idiots need not apply *as proven by Grayson Whitlock himself Perfect, wasn't it? And it had WORKED, too.
A small smirk spread itself across Grayson's face as he noticed the boy coming towards him out of the corner of his eyes. Really, he didn't want to be paired up with someone who'd make him do all the work. He wanted to be paired up with someone cool. Someone who would understand him, in a sense. So, Zander was more or less perfect. "'Sup, Zander" he said, giving the Gryffindor a nod and even a smile because he was nice -- SNORT! -- like that, "'Course, I will! I think we'll make a brilliant pair." Confidence and all. This Slytherin had some of that. "First thing to know is that we're going to make the best cookies ever, mkay?" It was decided. Now. At whatever time it currently was. "Soooooooo how good are you with Reducio?" It was their first step and all.
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