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SilverTiger · 08-08-2017, 08:48 AM

Not only did Ace not give in to innocent almost-second-year curiosity, but the next thing Stasya had known she’d been pelted by confetti and, apparently, signed photos of Rooney. She’d been eyeing one of them as the first Ilvermorny girl had suddenly left, calling them all rude and all sorts of other stuff she didn’t understand. She hadn’t been rude at all. She’d tried to make her welcome. Shay had too, but it hadn’t worked. So maybe it wasn’t them being rude. They hadn’t suddenly had a tantrum and left. That was just weird all around, and she’d turned to look at Emmeline and Zoryn as if they could help figure out what had happened. If they knew why the other girl had been so upset.

Her confusion waned a little as one of the Ilvermorny boys that had been so fun at the beginning of term had appeared, and she’d given him a grin. She didn’t know why there wasn’t any music. Music would be nice. It’d be a distraction from weird accusations of rudeness and everything. Maybe there’d be entertainment while they waited for the headmistress to give her speech so the food could appear.

Almost as if her thought about food had conjured him up, Schmoop had appeared with a tray of cookies, and she had given the elf a big grin. “Hi Schmoop. Can I help you bake again next term? Maybe I can figure out more types of cookies to make,” she said brightly, snagging a single cookie. “Thank you!”

Oh, and more Ilvermorny people. First a really quiet girl and then the boy with the music player. And the music player was there too, which meant maybe they’d get a replay of the start of term feast when she was in a way better mood and could enjoy it. Yay party, really. They deserved it just as much as the Ilvermorny people did because they’d won the house cup.

Or maybe not. She’d given Dora a curious and also worried expression as the older girl had joined them, looking like she’d lost her puppy or something equally as bad. But seeing as she didn’t seem like she wanted to talk, Stasya stayed quiet. Even though there was all the worried looks, and listening when yet another Ilvermorny girl had asked her about it. One of the champion Ilvermorny girls.

More distractions though. First Ilvermorny and then Sir Nicholas. “Hi Sir Nicholas!,” she managed to get out, seconds before they’d been attacked by Peeves. And she dove under the table, hiding from the dungbombs. Had Peeves raided James’ stash? Maybe Emmeline knew, except she really wasn’t planning on coming out of hiding until it was safe.

08-08-2017, 08:48 AM	#34 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,208 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	more or less everyone mentioned. Sort of. Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Not only did Ace not give in to innocent almost-second-year curiosity, but the next thing Stasya had known she’d been pelted by confetti and, apparently, signed photos of Rooney. She’d been eyeing one of them as the first Ilvermorny girl had suddenly left, calling them all rude and all sorts of other stuff she didn’t understand. She hadn’t been rude at all. She’d tried to make her welcome. Shay had too, but it hadn’t worked. So maybe it wasn’t them being rude. They hadn’t suddenly had a tantrum and left. That was just weird all around, and she’d turned to look at Emmeline and Zoryn as if they could help figure out what had happened. If they knew why the other girl had been so upset. Her confusion waned a little as one of the Ilvermorny boys that had been so fun at the beginning of term had appeared, and she’d given him a grin. She didn’t know why there wasn’t any music. Music would be nice. It’d be a distraction from weird accusations of rudeness and everything. Maybe there’d be entertainment while they waited for the headmistress to give her speech so the food could appear. Almost as if her thought about food had conjured him up, Schmoop had appeared with a tray of cookies, and she had given the elf a big grin. “Hi Schmoop. Can I help you bake again next term? Maybe I can figure out more types of cookies to make,” she said brightly, snagging a single cookie. “Thank you!” Oh, and more Ilvermorny people. First a really quiet girl and then the boy with the music player. And the music player was there too, which meant maybe they’d get a replay of the start of term feast when she was in a way better mood and could enjoy it. Yay party, really. They deserved it just as much as the Ilvermorny people did because they’d won the house cup. Or maybe not. She’d given Dora a curious and also worried expression as the older girl had joined them, looking like she’d lost her puppy or something equally as bad. But seeing as she didn’t seem like she wanted to talk, Stasya stayed quiet. Even though there was all the worried looks, and listening when yet another Ilvermorny girl had asked her about it. One of the champion Ilvermorny girls. More distractions though. First Ilvermorny and then Sir Nicholas. “Hi Sir Nicholas!,” she managed to get out, seconds before they’d been attacked by Peeves. And she dove under the table, hiding from the dungbombs. Had Peeves raided James’ stash? Maybe Emmeline knew, except she really wasn’t planning on coming out of hiding until it was safe. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥