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oh its Erik ok · 09-22-2015, 08:15 PM

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Originally Posted by Lislchen

Do not fear, Maggie was here!

Or something like that.

Maggie was here anyway. A little late. Not LATE for the breakfast but later than she'd intended. Dante was probably waiting. But she'd been CONVINCED that her hair still smelled gross even after she'd washed it so many times. Sometimes she just woke up and felt like it was covered in mud-water all over again. It had been a traumatizing experience really. It was haunting her.

After a few moments of looking around she finally spotted Dante over by the buffet (no surprise there really) and walked over to him. Without warning she tapped her fingers against his back. "Morning." Somehow she couldn't get herself to say 'good morning' right now. It wasn't particularly good and having a breakfast picnic outside wasn't really going to help that.

Reaching over to grab a croissant, Maggie then turned around to lean against the table. "Do you know how long this is gonna last?" Meaning when could she go back inside? She glanced around again, nibbling on the croissant.

Dante was hungry.It was only 10 o clock and Dante was usually at the great hall chowing down on breakfast at this time anyway. Plus took at all the food. It was just too glorious not to eat and who was tapping him on his shoulder. Not many people would do that.

Maggie, Fashionably late as ever. Dante smiled.

"Morning to you too"

Though honestly had no idea how long this thing was going to last. Though knowing who many Professor were showing up. It would take a good while before this thing was over.

"Don't get your hopes up. I think we will be here for a while. So might as well enjoy the food"

Plus there was the whole Botros announcing it at the Feast. So it is bound to be important.

But whatever.

09-22-2015, 08:15 PM	#61 (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 Lislchen Do not fear, Maggie was here! Or something like that. Maggie was here anyway. A little late. Not LATE for the breakfast but later than she'd intended. Dante was probably waiting. But she'd been CONVINCED that her hair still smelled gross even after she'd washed it so many times. Sometimes she just woke up and felt like it was covered in mud-water all over again. It had been a traumatizing experience really. It was haunting her. After a few moments of looking around she finally spotted Dante over by the buffet (no surprise there really) and walked over to him. Without warning she tapped her fingers against his back. "Morning." Somehow she couldn't get herself to say 'good morning' right now. It wasn't particularly good and having a breakfast picnic outside wasn't really going to help that. Reaching over to grab a croissant, Maggie then turned around to lean against the table. "Do you know how long this is gonna last?" Meaning when could she go back inside? She glanced around again, nibbling on the croissant. Dante was hungry.It was only 10 o clock and Dante was usually at the great hall chowing down on breakfast at this time anyway. Plus took at all the food. It was just too glorious not to eat and who was tapping him on his shoulder. Not many people would do that. Maggie, Fashionably late as ever. Dante smiled. "Morning to you too" Though honestly had no idea how long this thing was going to last. Though knowing who many Professor were showing up. It would take a good while before this thing was over. "Don't get your hopes up. I think we will be here for a while. So might as well enjoy the food" Plus there was the whole Botros announcing it at the Feast. So it is bound to be important. But whatever. __________________ -------------------------------------Be a pineapple: Stand tall,-----------------------------------------wear a crown, and be sweet on the inside.