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Expecto-Penguin · 01-19-2016, 07:46 PM

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Originally Posted by Callie

"I knew it," Haddie grumbled. She turned and plopped down on the bench again. Of course he wasn't going punch Davie. Not Davie! She grumbled again, folded her arms and stared pointingly at lion topiary as a way to avoid making eye contact with the older boy. No way was she going to let him see the tears of anger and frustration glistening her eyes.

"He's..." What was the use? Colt would just tell her she's over-reacting, probably. "He's an arrogent, pompous jerk who thinks he's better than everyone else because he's wizard-born or whatever. And he hates muggle-borns!" Obviously. How did no one else see that? "Forget it. I'll punch him myself." It'd be more satisfying that way anyhow.

Colt was really confused. He had no idea how to react to this. He wasn't gonna punch a dude he hardly knew. I mean he did know Hady for a little while and she was more of a friend than Davie was. She turned away and he saw some glistening of tears in her eyes. Was he really that bad? He raised his eyebrows when she used the words to describe him. So he hated anyone who wasn't a pure blood. That didn't seem right. "Well hate to break it to Davie but everyone mostly here is a half blood or muggle born. There is rarely pure bloods anymore." It was just genetics. "So he must hate me because I am a half blood." Yup his mother was a witch and his father was the most muggle you could ever meet. He usually went to his aunts house to practice magic.

"You're gonna punch him yourself..?" he asked skeptically. "Do you want to get into detention?" he asked her. I mean he was all for it but he was looking out for her. She was only a first year after all.

01-19-2016, 07:46 PM	#32 (permalink)
Expecto-Penguin DMAC & DMC Augurey Join Date: Nov 2010 Location: Winchesters Impala Posts: 11,757 Hogwarts RPG Name: Zarina Rae Carraro Sixth Year x6 x2	Stephanoodle \|\| Adorable Nerd Quote: Originally Posted by Callie "I knew it," Haddie grumbled. She turned and plopped down on the bench again. Of course he wasn't going punch Davie. Not Davie! She grumbled again, folded her arms and stared pointingly at lion topiary as a way to avoid making eye contact with the older boy. No way was she going to let him see the tears of anger and frustration glistening her eyes. "He's..." What was the use? Colt would just tell her she's over-reacting, probably. "He's an arrogent, pompous jerk who thinks he's better than everyone else because he's wizard-born or whatever. And he hates muggle-borns!" Obviously. How did no one else see that? "Forget it. I'll punch him myself." It'd be more satisfying that way anyhow. Colt was really confused. He had no idea how to react to this. He wasn't gonna punch a dude he hardly knew. I mean he did know Hady for a little while and she was more of a friend than Davie was. She turned away and he saw some glistening of tears in her eyes. Was he really that bad? He raised his eyebrows when she used the words to describe him. So he hated anyone who wasn't a pure blood. That didn't seem right. "Well hate to break it to Davie but everyone mostly here is a half blood or muggle born. There is rarely pure bloods anymore." It was just genetics. "So he must hate me because I am a half blood." Yup his mother was a witch and his father was the most muggle you could ever meet. He usually went to his aunts house to practice magic. "You're gonna punch him yourself..?" he asked skeptically. "Do you want to get into detention?" he asked her. I mean he was all for it but he was looking out for her. She was only a first year after all. __________________