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Hogwarts RPG Name: Dezi Willard Fifth Year x2
| Mrs. Alex Turner *asterisks user* Secret Door SPOILER!!: Colt Quote:
Originally Posted by Expecto-Penguin
Colt saw his fellow slytherin have a look of horror on her face. She might have thought she could get in trouble for giving him the vomit flavor on purpose. He would obviously let it slide because it was just his luck. "Don't worry I won't turn you in. It was a friendly game and plus it is just my luck to get the worst flavor.." he shrugged. Joke is on colt for today. "Yeah vomit I always seem to get.." he said and was still trying to get the taste out of his mouth when he sat down. Now that he knew her name, he didn't feel as bad. "Nice to meet ya Daisy.." he nodded. He was stunned by her enthusiasm with quidditch. He chuckled and appreciated it all the same. That is how he felt on the inside whenever he was playing a match. "I mean I miss having the breeze through your hair, shoving people to the side and scoring goals." Yeah he was a chaser, chaser was in his blood. "Which position did you play?" Now he was curious.
Aaah that was interesting. "So you could be in the running to be head girl huh?" Now she has to live up to family ties. No pressure or anything. "No pressure right?" he smirked. "So me and your dad have a lot in common though. I mean yeah I am no bookworm or anything. I didn't take lessons as seriously but I do excel in Dark Arts. I just love that subject.." He did pass his OWL with flying colors. Speaking of OWLS, he heard Daisy was in her OWL year. Yikes. That is gonna be tough. "Well we will be in the same boat for studying that's for sure." Is it that bad? Is what bad? The testing or the stress? He shrugged and gave it to her plain and simple. "If you make it seem that bad. Just don't get too stressed and just pay attention in class is all. Just take lots of notes.." There word of advice. That's is what this slytherin did and he passed. He also made doodles to help him remember when the Professor said in the class.
Now she was testing him? He raised an eyebrow in a challenge. He chuckled and reached in the box and took some more. "Alright I'll bite." Literally he would bite it. He got a bean and examined it. He wondered what this yellow bean could be? He took a bite and got banana. "Alright I got a safe one, it was banana." he was relieved. Now time for Daisy to pick her fate. He looked across the lake and saw the Giant squid. He pointed to it and said, "You see the giant squid over there?"
Well, at least the Head Boy seemed relaxed enough about the whole vomit thing. That was good - if her Mother found out that she somehow had managed to lose points by poisoning the Head Boy she would not be happy. Daisy smiled a bit apologetically up at him but that smile soon turned into a grin and all thoughts of those vomit-flavoured beans disappeared from her mind at the Quidditch talk. She nodded enthusiastically at everything he mentioned: the wind through the hair, YES, shoving people around, YES, scoring goals, YES. "There's nothing quite like it, is there? The freedom of flying and the speed of the game!" AAAH, how she missed it. "I'm a Chaser at heart but sometimes I also play as a Beater." She quite enjoyed playing as a Beater from time to time. It allowed her to release her frustration. From Colt's words she sort of assumed he was a Chaser aswell. "What about you? You sort of sounded like a Chaser there." She told him with a conspirational smile in his direction.
Yeah, she was a regular Sherlock Holmes.
He, however, clearly wasn't or he wouldn't think of her as Head Girl material. Daisy gigglesnorted at the older boy's words and shook her head with a laugh. "I really don't think so." You had to be smart to be Head Girl, surely! Maybe not exactly a bookworm because - well, of her Dad and apparently Colt but still, surely you had to be a bit smart. "Pretty sure it takes more than having a Head Boy for a Dad." Daisy frowned thoughtfully and looked over at the water. Well, she sort of had more than that, though. "Although my Mum was also a Prefect... Merlin, I hope that's not the criteria." She added as an afterthought. She really didn't want to be Head Girl. That sounded stressful and Daisy did not like stress. Speaking of which... "That sounds like good advice." She replied to his words about taking notes and paying attention in class. And being calm. "So that should be our plan for this year, then. Don't get too stressed." Although she supposed he probably would have a more stressful year than Daisy, with the responsibilities AND the NEWTs. "Are you sad to be leaving, then?" She looked at him with a raised eyebrow, paying half a mind to the thought that that was probably a very personal question for someone she had just met, but not really caring anyway. "It wasn't really a challenge, you know?" She asked with a light laugh, blue eyes following closely as he tried another bean. It was a yellow one so hopefully he would get lucky. "It really was just an offer. But YAY for banana!" She clapped happily at that and held her hand high for a high five. No vomit, that was good! That, however, meant that there was a vomit flavoured bean waiting for her. EEK. Daisy randomly picked a bean from the box and held it close to her eyes for inspection. Oh no. She did not like that shade of brown. Here went nothing. She popped it whole into her mouth and started grimacing as soon as she started chewing. "Dirt..." She said through a grimace, but refusing to spit it out. She was nothing if not stubborn. Still, Colt's next words distracted her and she looked over at where he was pointing and saw the giant squid. "Do you think he really likes toast?" |