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Norah Kittredge
Seventh Year |  Post 2 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
SPOILER!!: Zander is my LIFE Okay uh, this was super confusing. How come the chants were so long? Zander Adair was not following. Ahem. Uh. "Fehu??" Fehu. That sounded right. And then there were a bunch of vowels, okay... Not too bad... Maybe. "Fehu fehu fehu, fu fa fi fe fo," WOAH that was like a whole fourth of the way through. "Fehu fehu fehu, fu fa fi fe fo, kenaz kenaz kenaz," then a bunch more vowels... Actually, there was a pattern to this stuff??? WHAT!? Was Runes making sense??? What in the name of Merlin was going on here?!? WHUT. "Fehu fehu fehu, fu fa fi fe fo, kenaz kenaz kenaz, kun kan kin ken kon, ehwo ehwo ehwo, othul othal othil othel othol!!"
HOLY MOLEY MERLIN?!?! His belt, the runes?? GLOWING!? That meant it was working right??? Zander Adair was one happy camper. Ahem. Or runesologist... Or... What did Runes people call himself? Because that's how he felt. Except um, anyways... They had a task to complete. Before Zander Godric Gryffindor even turned back around, he heard someone calling out for a partner, and oh. The needed one of those. "Oh, I do!"
As he turned around to figure out who he had just O______O Uh oh. Marigold McAlistor?? Awkward. This was awkward. But it wasn't the REAL her. But it looked like the real her.
Uh. "I-uh.... You uh... Do you want to ask me first?" Merlin. So maybe she wasn't actually Marigold McAlistor... But it sure felt real, YOU KNOW??? And it felt awkward. Merlin. [/QUOTE]
Norah tap tap tapped her foot all impatiently and grown-up like, 'cause Mari was old so it was kind of relevant right? Come ON people, she was a PREFECT, wasn't that supposed to mean she was the coolest? That was probably in the job description. So, partner, where you at?
Oh, HAIII person! She beamed at whoever he was, but then made her face all neutral again 'cause beaming was gonna make it OBVIOUS who she was underneath all the coolness that was Marigold. But they were staring at her, whoever it was. Was her prefect awesometasticalness that overwhelming? Norah blinked right back at them a few times, 'cause she wasn't completely sure what was going on, before giving the most dignified-est of all the smiles ever. Like a real prefect, HA. "Okay, should I just start now? WAIT! No, that wasn't my first question." POOP, that wasn't dignified at ALL. Maybe they hadn't heard that. Yes, definitely. Norah willed with all her Mari Prefect Powers that they hadn't heard that. TAKE TWO. "That sounds awesome! I mean, uh, alright. Delighting--DELIGHTFUL." Being a prefect was harder than it LOOKED okay. Words were weirdos. She eyed and eyed the guy in front of her, who might've been a girl underneath because runes were crazy, trying to think of the perfectest question to ask. She only had three, y'know, and that was NOT very many. She wrinkled her nose, but stopped quickly 'cause Mari was probably too cool for that type of thing, as she tried to think of why the dude looked so familiar. OOOH! It was the Gryffindor guy! She recognized him from the chocolate frog card! Well, and History of Magic. But mostly the chocolate. So, it was probably a Gryffindor under there, right? RIIIGHT? MAN, she should be a detective.
Norah thought for another second before opening her mouth to ask question number one. She didn't know many gryffindors except for the ones in her year and a couple of fifth years so if the person under there wasn't in one of those years than she really didn't have much of a chance of guessing anyways. So, the Mari Prefect Powers were put to work again to make sure whoever under there was in one a those. But asking if they were in either of those years would almost be like asking two questions in one, and that'd be CHEATING. Cheating was for meanie poops and she wasn't one of those, so no. "Is your year an odd number but not the first or last year of Hogwarts?" BOOOM.
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