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| *____________* astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote:
Originally Posted by Valerie Gray She had noted the dinner rolls and could hardly fault anyone for slipping food out of a dining hall having done so at Ilvermorny multiple times herself. Although her stolen sustenance of choice tended to be more along the fresh fruit variety.
Nodding slightly, Valerie moved to remove the clip holding her hair up for a quick readjustment. Freeing her silky white locks and permitting them a rare chance to pour over her shoulders like chilled milk, Valerie gave the girl's bunny slippers another glance over. "I do." And if this youngster was hoping for more she would need to seek it. Quote:
Originally Posted by sarahlooo Natalie watched the older girl as her white hair momentarily fell down. She was quite pretty. A different kind of pretty. A lot of people were pretty, in her opinion, but this girl was a different kind of pretty. It was... just different. Kind of entrancing.
So, she knew the spells. Natalie looked back down at her bunny slippers. The girl could teach her... or maybe she could just do them for her. Either way, it seemed apparent that Natalie would have to ask. "Dooo you think... you could charm them?" ....... "Please?" Pleases always helped, right? Cover it mud and other things from yet another successful worm digging mission out on the grounds, Derf had washed up - sort of - and was making his way to the Great Hall for something to eat. Maybe some SOUP because he had caught a bit of a chill from being damp and outdoors for a few hours. Mud was still smear on his cheeks and there were flecks of it here and there in his hair...but he didn't look like any sort of mud monster or whatever it was Simon would yell when he would come back to the dorm in a worse state.
Jar of worms tucked safely in one pocket and Scamander in his other, the second year was looking forward to sharing a meal with his warty newt when he stopped AWESTRUCK in his steps.
IT WAS HEEEEEEEEER.
Staring at Valerie Gray with his mouth agape, Derf tried to say SOMETHING...ANYTHING...but her American Veela ways were memorizing and all he ended up doing was making a sound like someone trying to talk underwater....or had been jinxed so their tongue was stuck to the roof of their mouth and then given a Babbling Beverage.
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