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SPOILER!!: Noelle
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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur View Post

Noelle's mouth was moving as she whispered into her quill, telling it exactly what notes to take from the competition. Only, she was incredibly nervous because the competition had started. There was screaming. There was running. There were smart moves. There were.... scary moves.

Why hadn't she brought her licorice wands??
They always seemed to help her when she needed a stress reliever. Seeing Headmistress Moxley, Noelle scooted down a bit and tapped her on the shoulder. "Hi, do you happen to have any licorice wands?"

The stress was real.
Just imagine if you were out there.



Feeling a tap after she asked Moxley for a licorice wand, Noelle breathed in relief as Ava, her wifey, handed her a butterbeer. "Howd you know I needed this?" She asked before Daisy's thoughts came into focus. She was standing ...

Noelle held the mug tight in her hands and stood to watch what was going on in the competition. "COME ON LEVI!! COME ON ETTA!!!" Could they hear her?? She had no idea. She wasn't even nearly as loud as Daisy but she urged them on. Despite that she was head to toe in Gryffindor gear, Etta was still her friend.

"Someone will save them if..." She didn't finish because her eyes traveled over to Professor Myers as he started throwing up.....

Okay, that wasn't a good sign.


Sean was late to this whole champion shin dig.. What was he doing? How did he miss this? It might have been nap related. In fact it was 100% a nap. What kind of sick, twisted liar would say they didn't love a good nap? Anyway he knew he spotted Will, he seemed to be talking up one of the Hogwarts chicks. Good for him.

He was looking for a seat when he noticed Noelle. He liked her so far.. or at least what he knew of her. Which wasn't a lot mind you. But Sean always claimed to be a good judge of character, while he was often wrong he assumed he knew about whether someone was good or bad within moments of meeting him. His internal scanner deemed her 'Good.'

"Hello, Ms. Prefect." The words floating lazily from his smug face as his eyes searched hers for how she might feel about seeing him. "Can i sit with you?" He wasn't really into... 'cheering' for anyone. Sports that didn't have teams and mascots and cheerleaders were a bit boring to him.
Ahh Cheerleaders..

Nope.

Focus, Healy.
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