Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean SPOILER!!: all the puffs Quote:
Originally Posted by Symphora
Oh, and who was this? A slytherin came by to say hello? Well mainly to Noel. He smiled and greeted," Hello, glad you can join us. Lollies or pumpkin sweets?" He offered the sweets kindly to the girl. Quote:
Originally Posted by Samia Henric, please. The older boy rolled his eyes and leaned in to place his elbows on the table. "You need to be a little more fun, mate" He advised before giving him a look. "No, thank you" See, this is what Noel was talking about. Baby sitting was making Henric like lollipops .. and probably baby rice or something. And then he shrugged. "Currently on hiatus, I guess"
Oh finally another SEVENTH year presence! Noel pretended to cringe when she sang his name but grinned seeing her.
"Really Gracie? Really?" It was bad enough he had issues with his name, but people singing his name? Not good at all. But he was just joshing around. And then he chuckled when she teased the preteens. "Please. What should they be sad about? You at yourself, you are so bored - you came to us!" Check mate, Parker-Paton. She was right in thinking that this table was better than hers. For now anyway. She just needed to find a new snake to hang out with. But her mother had been right. The badgers didn't roll good. If she hadn't been in Slytherin, she would have liked to be a puff like her mother. But it turned out she was very much like her father. Sytherin through and through.
"Oh hello." Another hufflepuff was talking to her. She didn't know him. Yet. "Hi... I'm Grace..." And I'm the best. "Oh... Lollies please" She wasn't one to give him sweets. She loved sweets.
"Psh. You love my singing voice Noel" Gracie teased, nudging her friend before laughing. She was joking, she wasn't the best singer in the world. Maybe the second though. "No dear. I'm just gracing all you lovely Hufflepuffs with my glorious presence" Because Grace was the best seventh year about.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |