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Shanners · 05-31-2017, 05:46 PM

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Originally Posted by Erindipity

Ugh. Yeah. "Finite, " the girl cast on herself to remove the supersensory and other spells from herself. Her eyes swept the stands as the portkey dumped her off. Nope. She wasn't in any way shape or form impressed.

Even if they weren't muggles they HAD set dementors off in a forest filled with kids. Ministry employee or not! MORALLY REPREHENSIBLE!

Giving one last look to the stands she then made her way over to the two Americans and gave a tight smile. "Congratulations, you two" was all she said before plopping down into a seat and crossing her arms over her chest. No, she didn't want to chat. She figured they were supposed to sit there until some announcement or something though. So she sat there. Begrudgingly.

Still lowkey crying about Brent Westwood and his romantic gesture, Rooney Bronwyn had been shovelling food into his mouth and trying his hardest to get through the pile in his lap without sobbing into it and rendering it tasteless. Apparently he'd been emotional for long enough because some of the competitors were back already...? What...? He rushed to wipe at his eyes, smearing some of the tears away with a chip and wincing at the salt now near his eye.

MORE TEARS.

MORE T-- a blonde. Miss Dora!!

Leaping to his feet, one eye streaming from the gross happening with it and his arms squeezing the leftover food, Rooney bustled his way between people to place himself beside her. "Fabulous work, Miss Dora. I got you food to say congratulations." Even though it was slightly smushed between his arms and his body and he looked like it was he who had been through a war. "Unfold those arms and look like you just achieved world domination. Yoiu look defeated."

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Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Erindipity Ugh. Yeah. "Finite, " the girl cast on herself to remove the supersensory and other spells from herself. Her eyes swept the stands as the portkey dumped her off. Nope. She wasn't in any way shape or form impressed. Even if they weren't muggles they HAD set dementors off in a forest filled with kids. Ministry employee or not! MORALLY REPREHENSIBLE! Giving one last look to the stands she then made her way over to the two Americans and gave a tight smile. "Congratulations, you two" was all she said before plopping down into a seat and crossing her arms over her chest. No, she didn't want to chat. She figured they were supposed to sit there until some announcement or something though. So she sat there. Begrudgingly. Still lowkey crying about Brent Westwood and his romantic gesture, Rooney Bronwyn had been shovelling food into his mouth and trying his hardest to get through the pile in his lap without sobbing into it and rendering it tasteless. Apparently he'd been emotional for long enough because some of the competitors were back already...? What...? He rushed to wipe at his eyes, smearing some of the tears away with a chip and wincing at the salt now near his eye. MORE TEARS. MORE T-- a blonde. Miss Dora!! Leaping to his feet, one eye streaming from the gross happening with it and his arms squeezing the leftover food, Rooney bustled his way between people to place himself beside her. "Fabulous work, Miss Dora. I got you food to say congratulations." Even though it was slightly smushed between his arms and his body and he looked like it was he who had been through a war. "Unfold those arms and look like you just achieved world domination. Yoiu look defeated." __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________