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oh its Erik ok · 09-13-2015, 09:23 PM

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Originally Posted by Hera

It didn't much come as a surprise to him that Dante had only had run-ins with Gryffindor first years, they were a challenging group. Very, challenging. "Consider yourself lucky then, there's no peace in our common room," not really. His dorm wasn't bad though. The whole being jumped on by a first year, was insane, and the fact that he'd been called a noble steed on top of that was downright annoying. "Tell me you fed them to the fountain," he asked, brows raised incredulously.

Dante did raise a good point though. Effort. He didn't much care for effort, a little jinxing wouldn't be out of the question though. Heh. Leaving it to Zander and Sophie though, well, that was something else... the prefects in genera maybe, but he didn't think they'd care to pass up time away from their 'significant others'. "I won't hold my breath then," he mused, smirking.

Dante had to wonder how does one keep sane in the Lion's common room. Especially with Airey as your Head of House. Dante liked the man. But he was a bit....well maybe a lot crazy. Outer of this world crazy. Pun, intended. Since he was the Astro Prof. "Well when your Head of House is the Healer and you had Bellaire last year helping. Things get strict fast" Not that Dante minded strictness at all. He liked Bellaire so yeah.

Enough of that.

"No it was in the joke shop. I was looking for fireworks and than bam!. Plus i did not want to give them a ride anywhere. Though that would have been a great idea had i been at the fountain"

A little jinx or hex there would be fine with Dante. Though Dot already thought he was planing something already. Though he had no idea what. Since you know he was not planning anything.

"If i held my breath i would be unconscious before anything got done"

09-13-2015, 09:23 PM	#15 (permalink)
oh its Erik ok Augurey Join Date: Feb 2012 Location: Penacony Posts: 11,717 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amatheia Barrington Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoebe Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year x2 x7	Treat Yo Self \| +2 \| Enabler \| Nerd \| Blink Quote: Originally Posted by Hera It didn't much come as a surprise to him that Dante had only had run-ins with Gryffindor first years, they were a challenging group. Very, challenging. "Consider yourself lucky then, there's no peace in our common room," not really. His dorm wasn't bad though. The whole being jumped on by a first year, was insane, and the fact that he'd been called a noble steed on top of that was downright annoying. "Tell me you fed them to the fountain," he asked, brows raised incredulously. Dante did raise a good point though. Effort. He didn't much care for effort, a little jinxing wouldn't be out of the question though. Heh. Leaving it to Zander and Sophie though, well, that was something else... the prefects in genera maybe, but he didn't think they'd care to pass up time away from their 'significant others'. "I won't hold my breath then," he mused, smirking. Dante had to wonder how does one keep sane in the Lion's common room. Especially with Airey as your Head of House. Dante liked the man. But he was a bit....well maybe a lot crazy. Outer of this world crazy. Pun, intended. Since he was the Astro Prof. "Well when your Head of House is the Healer and you had Bellaire last year helping. Things get strict fast" Not that Dante minded strictness at all. He liked Bellaire so yeah. Enough of that. "No it was in the joke shop. I was looking for fireworks and than bam!. Plus i did not want to give them a ride anywhere. Though that would have been a great idea had i been at the fountain" A little jinx or hex there would be fine with Dante. Though Dot already thought he was planing something already. Though he had no idea what. Since you know he was not planning anything. "If i held my breath i would be unconscious before anything got done" __________________ -------------------------------------Be a pineapple: Stand tall,-----------------------------------------wear a crown, and be sweet on the inside.