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AmbiguouslyMe · 12-07-2015, 11:19 PM

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Originally Posted by nicole black

The Gryffindor stopped as the Headmaster began to speak. He was halfway down the Ravenclaw table, standing totally still and paying attention to every word. He... was a little underwhelmed, it was not a very Botros speech, the warmth that he usually carried, it wasn't there. Damien didn't understand it and he didn't like it, made him worry. Glancing to the side, Damien saw just the young dude he'd been looking for. "Thornton, hey man. You ever wonder why no one's ever just whelmed? Overwhelmed, underwhelmed, but never whelmed?" He asked, greeting the young man with a small, amused smile. He'd been wanting to speak to him, had a gift for him, so to speak. The real wonder was if Thornton would like it.

Upon hearing his name, the soon-to-be-no-longer fourth year looked up, but before he could respond, the Gryffindor was off on a tangent about... words?

With a bit of an amused smirk, the Ravenclaw waited for him to finish. "Deep questions before anyone's had a chance to eat," he responded. "But linguistics isn't really my thing."

He'd spent enough time with Damien to know, though, that there was probably some other reason he was here.

"Congratulations on graduating."

He was sure the lion would get to the point on his own time.

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AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,674 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by nicole black The Gryffindor stopped as the Headmaster began to speak. He was halfway down the Ravenclaw table, standing totally still and paying attention to every word. He... was a little underwhelmed, it was not a very Botros speech, the warmth that he usually carried, it wasn't there. Damien didn't understand it and he didn't like it, made him worry. Glancing to the side, Damien saw just the young dude he'd been looking for. "Thornton, hey man. You ever wonder why no one's ever just whelmed? Overwhelmed, underwhelmed, but never whelmed?" He asked, greeting the young man with a small, amused smile. He'd been wanting to speak to him, had a gift for him, so to speak. The real wonder was if Thornton would like it. Upon hearing his name, the soon-to-be-no-longer fourth year looked up, but before he could respond, the Gryffindor was off on a tangent about... words? With a bit of an amused smirk, the Ravenclaw waited for him to finish. "Deep questions before anyone's had a chance to eat," he responded. "But linguistics isn't really my thing." He'd spent enough time with Damien to know, though, that there was probably some other reason he was here. "Congratulations on graduating." He was sure the lion would get to the point on his own time. __________________ Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby? You can fly above the rain clouds Close your eyes Let the melody carry you Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky to once upon a time