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Davvy_Wavvy · 09-06-2015, 02:57 PM

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Originally Posted by Shanners

Leaving his own table, Rooney had spotted Bentley sitting alone and had watched the owl that he KNEW was from Auntie Rhea head in with something for his younger friend. Instead of headed straight to his next class, he moved towards the Gryffindor table and placed a hand on Bentley's shoulder. "I can't believe you didn't bring your blankie with you, Ben." He smiled and sat beside him, giving the first year a once over before helping himself to a slice of buttered bread from the table.

Breaking off the crusts, Rooney set them onto a plate and straightened them into their original shape almost perfectly. "This table is a mess, kid..." A mess that he didn't want to eat around. He used his wand to try cleaning it up, and finished it off with the sleeve of his robes. They already had a stain from his own food (jam scones) and it wouldn't matter if they got another.

"Can I have one of those pencils? Mine snapped earlier." From being trodden on..

Bentley jumped a little when he felt a hand on his shoulder, then his face reddened at Rooney's comment. "Reeeally Rooney?" He hurried stuffed his blanket and his stuffed turtle into his bag. Didn't need anyone else seeing that. Sigh..so embarrassing. He supposed that it could have been worse though. What if someone other than Rooney had seen? He'd have been just so horrified.

"I know I know. Sprocket landed in my tea. Now he won't even leave." Ben tried to shoo the bird away but it pecked at the crumbs on the table unbothered.

"Yeah sure. Take three. I don't even know why mum sent me more stuff. Oh! These are for you." He shoved the bags of cheese puffs over to the second year Claw and stuffed his into his book bag. "The other ones are for Casper. I don't even know where I'm going to find him." Flops.

09-06-2015, 02:57 PM	#4 (permalink)
Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by Shanners Leaving his own table, Rooney had spotted Bentley sitting alone and had watched the owl that he KNEW was from Auntie Rhea head in with something for his younger friend. Instead of headed straight to his next class, he moved towards the Gryffindor table and placed a hand on Bentley's shoulder. "I can't believe you didn't bring your blankie with you, Ben." He smiled and sat beside him, giving the first year a once over before helping himself to a slice of buttered bread from the table. Breaking off the crusts, Rooney set them onto a plate and straightened them into their original shape almost perfectly. "This table is a mess, kid..." A mess that he didn't want to eat around. He used his wand to try cleaning it up, and finished it off with the sleeve of his robes. They already had a stain from his own food (jam scones) and it wouldn't matter if they got another. "Can I have one of those pencils? Mine snapped earlier." From being trodden on.. Bentley jumped a little when he felt a hand on his shoulder, then his face reddened at Rooney's comment. "Reeeally Rooney?" He hurried stuffed his blanket and his stuffed turtle into his bag. Didn't need anyone else seeing that. Sigh..so embarrassing. He supposed that it could have been worse though. What if someone other than Rooney had seen? He'd have been just so horrified. "I know I know. Sprocket landed in my tea. Now he won't even leave." Ben tried to shoo the bird away but it pecked at the crumbs on the table unbothered. "Yeah sure. Take three. I don't even know why mum sent me more stuff. Oh! These are for you." He shoved the bags of cheese puffs over to the second year Claw and stuffed his into his book bag. "The other ones are for Casper. I don't even know where I'm going to find him." Flops. __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...