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Zoe · 05-05-2016, 06:20 PM

Text Cut: Zeke, Sir Nick, Noah, Hattie

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Originally Posted by Hera

See, unlike Frankie and Kaycee, he didn't NEED to be attentive to like, everyone... the only thing he was responsible for right now was filling his stomach. His priorities were great. Frankie's voice however, could not be ignored easily, and so he grinned boyishly at his dormy, happy to put him out of his misery. "Not much," he mused with a light shrug of the shoulder. "You've got a decent group to wrangle this year," and yes, he may have been a little bit delighted in the blond's pain. First years. They were nightmares, time consuming ones too.

"Say, you got any food on you? I'm out." And starving. He was sure his stomach rumbles were sounding out S.O.S as they spoke.

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Originally Posted by Nearly Headless Nick

It was that glorious time of the year and Sir Nicholas had worn a particularly large ruff this evening.

"GOOD EVENING, GRYFFINDORS!" he announced as he made his ceremonious entrance up through the middle of the table. "Allow me to extend a personal salutations and welcome to our newly sorted. Sir Nicholas de Mimsy-Porpington at your service. Resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower," concluding his brief introduction with a deep waist bow.

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Originally Posted by D.A Forever

Turning toward Hattie alone, Noah motioned behind her. "C'mon, Hats. I'll walk you to Frankie."

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Originally Posted by RachieRu

Hattie just blinked. What on earth was going on? She kind of wished that she had just stayed in the safety of the Hufflepuff table. She didn't know that the Gryffindors were so violent! Maybe she was glda that she wasn't a Gryffindor! Maybe her brother should keep a better eye on his fellow peers! He really didnt want a riot on his hands.

She felt bad for Noah. What that boy was saying was not true. She knew Noah. She'd known Noah her entire life. And she knew he was nice, and kind, and lovely. But she didn't say anything. Harriet didn't want to get punched on her first feast! But she had already decided she didn't like that boy. And she'd thought that Noelle had been Noah's friend. She didn't like her much either if she let her friends get hurt.

She smiled at Noah. "Is your nose okay?" She asked murmured, as she tilted her head to the side. She didn't like seeing him being all hurt and sad. "Thank you..." She murmured with a smile. Walking past these mean big kids with Noah made her feel better.

Frankie was STARVING. How could he be expected to fulfill his prefect duties to the best of his ability on an EMPTY stomach? The answer to the question was obvious: he couldn't. His body needed fuel. Pronto.

He gave Zeke a look when the boy commented on the first years, especially the lion ones. "Tell me about it," the blond replied, gazing over at a few of them. Some were clueless as to what was going on, others were up to something. Blue eyes were watching them very closely. Gryffindor did not need any more Blaise Bellaire's and Bentley Moore's running about. "I'll steer 'em in the right direction though." Because he was awesome. Duh.

The prefect was about to answer Zeke's question about whether or not he had any food on him, but then Nearly Headless Nick appeared. So the boy simply shook his head at the dorm mate and turned his attention to the ghost. "Evening, Sir Nick!" he greeted with a salute.

But deterring his eyes from the first years and others at the table was a mistake. A fight was already happening at the Gryffindor table. UGH. Who started it? Did he need to put some lions in straightjackets? ... The boy stood up to investigate, only to see that one of the professors (one of the new ones) was on top of her game.

He did sigh with relief, seeing that the Gryffindors weren't at fault. Instead it was one of the Ravenclaws. Uhh ... what was he doing at the lions' table? One of these things did not belong. Shoo!

But aww! Hattie had been sorted! He was not shocked to have heard the Hat shout out Hufflepuff. Frankie was all smiles for his little sister. But, oh, what was she going over at his table? Hmm?

And then a loud cry caught his attention. Why as there a cat in the head's seat? But then it happened. Whoever that was had some wicked Animagus skills. Frankie was absolutely dumbfounded, and he made a mental note to make it a priority to pay the man a visit. When headmaster's rather calm, godlike baritone voice came from the staff dais, the boy quickly sat back down at the table, catching wind of who the guy was. Well, that explained a lot. Bits of the man's speech registered in his mind, but a fair amount of it went in one ear and out the other. His stomach was like a thunderstorm. It let out a rather loud rumble just as the food appeared on the table. THANK MERLIN.

The sixth year lion was so excited about the food that all of that earlier drama had been forgotten. He grabbed his plate with one hand and started dishing out as much food as he possibly could with the other. With his focus solely on the food in front of him, Frankie didn't see Hattie and Noah walking toward him. He was a bit preoccupied deciding whether or not be wanted to eat the main course or dessert first.

05-05-2016, 06:20 PM	#75 (permalink)
Zoe Forum Manager Honeydukes Mod Occamy Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: Oz Posts: 63,384 Hogwarts RPG Name: Beauden Wild Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Gillyweed Beery Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ousmane Diomandé Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rajan Patil Ravenclaw First Year Ministry Department Head: Franklin Paton Law Enforcement Ministry Department Head: Almer Toots Transportation x8 x8	Catching up. Sorry if I forgot anyone! Bathes in Maple Syrup \| Dancing Lobster \| Mrs. Charlie Weasley \| Seneca's Beard \| That's So Fetch Text Cut: Zeke, Sir Nick, Noah, Hattie Quote: Originally Posted by Hera See, unlike Frankie and Kaycee, he didn't NEED to be attentive to like, everyone... the only thing he was responsible for right now was filling his stomach. His priorities were great. Frankie's voice however, could not be ignored easily, and so he grinned boyishly at his dormy, happy to put him out of his misery. "Not much," he mused with a light shrug of the shoulder. "You've got a decent group to wrangle this year," and yes, he may have been a little bit delighted in the blond's pain. First years. They were nightmares, time consuming ones too. "Say, you got any food on you? I'm out." And starving. He was sure his stomach rumbles were sounding out S.O.S as they spoke. Quote: Originally Posted by Nearly Headless Nick It was that glorious time of the year and Sir Nicholas had worn a particularly large ruff this evening. "GOOD EVENING, GRYFFINDORS!" he announced as he made his ceremonious entrance up through the middle of the table. "Allow me to extend a personal salutations and welcome to our newly sorted. Sir Nicholas de Mimsy-Porpington at your service. Resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower," concluding his brief introduction with a deep waist bow. Quote: Originally Posted by D.A Forever Turning toward Hattie alone, Noah motioned behind her. "C'mon, Hats. I'll walk you to Frankie." Quote: Originally Posted by RachieRu Hattie just blinked. What on earth was going on? She kind of wished that she had just stayed in the safety of the Hufflepuff table. She didn't know that the Gryffindors were so violent! Maybe she was glda that she wasn't a Gryffindor! Maybe her brother should keep a better eye on his fellow peers! He really didnt want a riot on his hands. She felt bad for Noah. What that boy was saying was not true. She knew Noah. She'd known Noah her entire life. And she knew he was nice, and kind, and lovely. But she didn't say anything. Harriet didn't want to get punched on her first feast! But she had already decided she didn't like that boy. And she'd thought that Noelle had been Noah's friend. She didn't like her much either if she let her friends get hurt. She smiled at Noah. "Is your nose okay?" She asked murmured, as she tilted her head to the side. She didn't like seeing him being all hurt and sad. "Thank you..." She murmured with a smile. Walking past these mean big kids with Noah made her feel better. Frankie was STARVING. How could he be expected to fulfill his prefect duties to the best of his ability on an EMPTY stomach? The answer to the question was obvious: he couldn't. His body needed fuel. Pronto. He gave Zeke a look when the boy commented on the first years, especially the lion ones. "Tell me about it," the blond replied, gazing over at a few of them. Some were clueless as to what was going on, others were up to something. Blue eyes were watching them very closely. Gryffindor did not need any more Blaise Bellaire's and Bentley Moore's running about. "I'll steer 'em in the right direction though." Because he was awesome. Duh. The prefect was about to answer Zeke's question about whether or not he had any food on him, but then Nearly Headless Nick appeared. So the boy simply shook his head at the dorm mate and turned his attention to the ghost. "Evening, Sir Nick!" he greeted with a salute. But deterring his eyes from the first years and others at the table was a mistake. A fight was already happening at the Gryffindor table. UGH. Who started it? Did he need to put some lions in straightjackets? ... The boy stood up to investigate, only to see that one of the professors (one of the new ones) was on top of her game. He did sigh with relief, seeing that the Gryffindors weren't at fault. Instead it was one of the Ravenclaws. Uhh ... what was he doing at the lions' table? One of these things did not belong. Shoo! But aww! Hattie had been sorted! He was not shocked to have heard the Hat shout out Hufflepuff. Frankie was all smiles for his little sister. But, oh, what was she going over at his table? Hmm? And then a loud cry caught his attention. Why as there a cat in the head's seat? But then it happened. Whoever that was had some wicked Animagus skills. Frankie was absolutely dumbfounded, and he made a mental note to make it a priority to pay the man a visit. When headmaster's rather calm, godlike baritone voice came from the staff dais, the boy quickly sat back down at the table, catching wind of who the guy was. Well, that explained a lot. Bits of the man's speech registered in his mind, but a fair amount of it went in one ear and out the other. His stomach was like a thunderstorm. It let out a rather loud rumble just as the food appeared on the table. THANK MERLIN. The sixth year lion was so excited about the food that all of that earlier drama had been forgotten. He grabbed his plate with one hand and started dishing out as much food as he possibly could with the other. With his focus solely on the food in front of him, Frankie didn't see Hattie and Noah walking toward him. He was a bit preoccupied deciding whether or not be wanted to eat the main course or dessert first. __________________