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Symphora · 01-04-2016, 07:37 AM

Henric thought for a moment before answering Noel,"I play online games a lot...hang out...play football or basketball...sometimes I bake for fun...motorcross....skateboarding....ehh...all those regular stuff,"he shrugged. What more did he want to know? There was no way Henric going to tell him more of his notorious things he did with his muggle pals back home. Nope. Not a chance. "You in need of a drummer,Noel?"Henric asked. He could play a little but he lacked practice and interest in it. "You guys are good, yeah...don't let it just rest there. Hey man..good for you, Wallace, you're going places."

Henric smiled back at Grace. "It's alright, summer heat was bearable atleast."

He chuckled at Esme's comment about her sister,"Why not? I think she could be great at it, don't forget us little people when you get famous, Juno!"he grinned.

"Oh, is that so Abby, that's great then! Want some lollies or pumpkin sweets?"he offered his packet of muggle sweets to her as well.There were more new first years to greet, Olathe and Katerina. He waved to them all and offered sweet for them too. "Welcome to Hufflepuff!"

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Henric sucked in his breath and counted to ten. No point talking to Brady. NO POINT AT ALL. After a few bits of silence, the kid finally finished blabbering and left to sit elsewhere. He could then be able to breathe again. Merlin! He was this close...this CLOSE...to pull him by his collar and dragged him towards the staff table! He could do it, you know! He simply knocked him out with a stunning spell under the table ~~non-verbally of course~~ and he couldn't care less. Slytherin? Hot-tempered prefect!? Hah! He smirked ruefully at the boy. Brady hadn't seen nothing yet! Dealing with that bunnyears Gryffindor prefect, Candice, was one thing... but if he had to deal with another troublesome kid especially in his house?!...Heaven forbid, what would he do next! He humphed and sat back down on his seat. "I'm watching you, kid...definitely watching you..."

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WHAT THE BLOODY HEC-?!! Henric was suddenly pelted with food from all directions. ARRGHH! HE GOT HIT! NOOO....NOT HIS HAIR! Henric immediately took cover under his table. His hair need SAVING first!

T______T

He peered over slightly to watch the great hall turned into chaos. This was madness...MADNESS! He saw a kid holding something familiar in his hand.

NOT THE PUMPKIN PIES!! HOW DARE YO- He crawled towards the boy but a chicken wing smacked right into his face. He was literally...fuming...FUMING at this point! "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE." He thought angrily. Henric pulled out his wand and cast a shield charm upon himself. He glared sternly to anyone at his house table who dared throw any precious food back at the other houses. It was unacceptable behaviour and he couldn't tolerate watching food wasted like this. UNACCEPTABLE!

Rain started to pour down, thankfully stopping all the food fights at once. Henric wiped his face with the back of his sleeves and approached his head of house Professor when he finally came. "We are fine...professor..."he mumbled back a response. His professor's banjo broke? What could be worst than that! "Sorry to hear about your banjo, sir..." Apparently, there was..."Wait....what?!" he cried with disbelieve in his head. They needed to clean up the mess?! But those little gryffindors younger years initiated the foodfight! He groaned. Ugrh...fineee. Please...refrained from talking to him while he cleaned. "SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY!"

01-04-2016, 07:37 AM	#48 (permalink)
Symphora Tom's Anime love DMAC Knarl Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: On hiatus. Posts: 9,124 Sixth Year x4	I can't believe all of this happening while I'm asleep or at work. NO FAIR. xD SKIP Zebtle \| Malfoy Minion \| Chico \| Jedi \| Huffinator Henric thought for a moment before answering Noel,"I play online games a lot...hang out...play football or basketball...sometimes I bake for fun...motorcross....skateboarding....ehh...all those regular stuff,"he shrugged. What more did he want to know? There was no way Henric going to tell him more of his notorious things he did with his muggle pals back home. Nope. Not a chance. "You in need of a drummer,Noel?"Henric asked. He could play a little but he lacked practice and interest in it. "You guys are good, yeah...don't let it just rest there. Hey man..good for you, Wallace, you're going places." Henric smiled back at Grace. "It's alright, summer heat was bearable atleast." He chuckled at Esme's comment about her sister,"Why not? I think she could be great at it, don't forget us little people when you get famous, Juno!"he grinned. "Oh, is that so Abby, that's great then! Want some lollies or pumpkin sweets?"he offered his packet of muggle sweets to her as well.There were more new first years to greet, Olathe and Katerina. He waved to them all and offered sweet for them too. "Welcome to Hufflepuff!" ------ Henric sucked in his breath and counted to ten. No point talking to Brady. NO POINT AT ALL. After a few bits of silence, the kid finally finished blabbering and left to sit elsewhere. He could then be able to breathe again. Merlin! He was this close...this CLOSE...to pull him by his collar and dragged him towards the staff table! He could do it, you know! He simply knocked him out with a stunning spell under the table ~~non-verbally of course~~ and he couldn't care less. Slytherin? Hot-tempered prefect!? Hah! He smirked ruefully at the boy. Brady hadn't seen nothing yet! Dealing with that bunnyears Gryffindor prefect, Candice, was one thing... but if he had to deal with another troublesome kid especially in his house?!...Heaven forbid, what would he do next! He humphed and sat back down on his seat. "I'm watching you, kid...definitely watching you..." ---- WHAT THE BLOODY HEC-?!! Henric was suddenly pelted with food from all directions. ARRGHH! HE GOT HIT! NOOO....NOT HIS HAIR! Henric immediately took cover under his table. His hair need SAVING first! T______T He peered over slightly to watch the great hall turned into chaos. This was madness...MADNESS! He saw a kid holding something familiar in his hand. NOT THE PUMPKIN PIES!! HOW DARE YO- He crawled towards the boy but a chicken wing smacked right into his face. He was literally...fuming...FUMING at this point! "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE." He thought angrily. Henric pulled out his wand and cast a shield charm upon himself. He glared sternly to anyone at his house table who dared throw any precious food back at the other houses. It was unacceptable behaviour and he couldn't tolerate watching food wasted like this. UNACCEPTABLE! Rain started to pour down, thankfully stopping all the food fights at once. Henric wiped his face with the back of his sleeves and approached his head of house Professor when he finally came. "We are fine...professor..."he mumbled back a response. His professor's banjo broke? What could be worst than that! "Sorry to hear about your banjo, sir..." Apparently, there was..."Wait....what?!" he cried with disbelieve in his head. They needed to clean up the mess?! But those little gryffindors younger years initiated the foodfight! He groaned. Ugrh...fineee. Please...refrained from talking to him while he cleaned. "SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY!" Last edited by Symphora; 01-04-2016 at 10:45 PM. Reason: Forgot to put the banjo part