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Tazenhani · 01-10-2015, 05:42 AM

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Originally Posted by Ashwinder

"A lot." She'd eaten a lot. The exact number eluded her, but it was enough to make her go off sweet things for a few days. And for Corrigan, a few days was a very long time indeed, "Yes, we did. It was quite fun. It would have been even better if I had proper pyjamas."

Pout.

And she pouted all the more at Amur's impressive list of associates, before admitting, "I've met two: our house ghost, and my room mate. She's named Kate, and we're all going to get along. But you've made all sorts of friends already!"

A small part of her was willing to acknowledge that she'd been too much of a wimp to go talk to her Head of House, or the prefects, but not out loud. Back-of-the-mind acknowledgement.

So more than ten. At least fifteen. Maybe twenty.

Amur let a whistle through her teeth. If she hadn't been so preoccupied with stuffing chocolate frogs up her sleeves though, she probably would have been sharing in Corrigan's belly ache. "Peppermint tea might help. My mom used to give it to me after I'd raid the cookie cupboard." True story.

She cast a quizzical look at her cousin. It was good they had a fire, but what was this with the pyjamas? "What do you mean, proper pyjamas? I've seen yours. They're suitable, as far as pyjamas can be suitable."

Really, they were sleeping clothes, or on occassion running-about-at-midnight-under-the-stars-clothes. They didn't have to be anything special. Or did they? Was she missing some important knowledge? After all, Corrigan rooming with the wise of Hogwarts.

Her frown picked up to turn itself rightside over. "That sounds nice! I've never met a ghost before. What was it like? Was it scary?" She thought it might be.

Her brow furrowed at the mention of 'friends'. "I don't know about that. Really its been a lot more strangeness than bond forming. The elf bashed his head on a bench after I asked him a question," she still had to apologize for that, "Mr. Pink Shoes and our Prefect got in a disagreement about something, and I am honestly kind of scared of our Head of House. He's really, really.......strange."

No, she hadn't really made any solid friends, except for perhaps Zander. Perhaps. They had a spit-promise after all. But Corrigan, she had been wise and invested all her efforts in one person. Securing one good friend at a time was a good strategy. "What's her name? Your roommate?"

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Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by Ashwinder "A lot." She'd eaten a lot. The exact number eluded her, but it was enough to make her go off sweet things for a few days. And for Corrigan, a few days was a very long time indeed, "Yes, we did. It was quite fun. It would have been even better if I had proper pyjamas." Pout. And she pouted all the more at Amur's impressive list of associates, before admitting, "I've met two: our house ghost, and my room mate. She's named Kate, and we're all going to get along. But you've made all sorts of friends already!" A small part of her was willing to acknowledge that she'd been too much of a wimp to go talk to her Head of House, or the prefects, but not out loud. Back-of-the-mind acknowledgement. So more than ten. At least fifteen. Maybe twenty. Amur let a whistle through her teeth. If she hadn't been so preoccupied with stuffing chocolate frogs up her sleeves though, she probably would have been sharing in Corrigan's belly ache. "Peppermint tea might help. My mom used to give it to me after I'd raid the cookie cupboard." True story. She cast a quizzical look at her cousin. It was good they had a fire, but what was this with the pyjamas? "What do you mean, proper pyjamas? I've seen yours. They're suitable, as far as pyjamas can be suitable." Really, they were sleeping clothes, or on occassion running-about-at-midnight-under-the-stars-clothes. They didn't have to be anything special. Or did they? Was she missing some important knowledge? After all, Corrigan rooming with the wise of Hogwarts. Her frown picked up to turn itself rightside over. "That sounds nice! I've never met a ghost before. What was it like? Was it scary?" She thought it might be. Her brow furrowed at the mention of 'friends'. "I don't know about that. Really its been a lot more strangeness than bond forming. The elf bashed his head on a bench after I asked him a question," she still had to apologize for that, "Mr. Pink Shoes and our Prefect got in a disagreement about something, and I am honestly kind of scared of our Head of House. He's really, really.......strange." No, she hadn't really made any solid friends, except for perhaps Zander. Perhaps. They had a spit-promise after all. But Corrigan, she had been wise and invested all her efforts in one person. Securing one good friend at a time was a good strategy. "What's her name? Your roommate?" __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.