| Grindylow
Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1]
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Rose Snakebark
Gryffindor Fifth Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
JT Forsfelle
Slytherin Third Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Ariadne Rose
Hufflepuff Third Year
Ministry Department Head:
Violet Fawley
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SPOILER!!: Bestie Kay Quote:
Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19  "Hello, everyone,'' she greeted when she came up to their neck of the table. "I hope you're doing well especially after that battle.'' Her own scars were healing, though the places where the Inferi had clawed at her cheek were on full display. It may take some time for it to fade. The ones on her arms were covered by her elbow length, light yellow dress. Laurel had just helped herself to some cold and delicious pumpkin juice that she was sipping on when Kay came up on the dais. Smiling warmly at her bestie Laurel commented. "Hi Kay! I adore the colour of your dress, yellow really suits you. You should wear it more often." Maybe she could buy her a yellow skirt over the summer when they met up for their usual girl’s outing. SPOILER!!: Kalen Quote:
Originally Posted by MunchyBubbles He cleared his throat and looked up at Laurel and gave her a happy smile. “I am doing excellent, how about you Laurel? ” He asked as he nodded. “I’m all healed up, and you?” Most of his injuries hadn’t scarred thanks to Penny’s miracle cream, except for a deep gash across his chest, but thankfully that was covered.[/B] [/color] Sipping on the juice in her goblet Laurel turned her head to look at Kalen as he spoke to her. Why didn’t see brew her own tea at the feast? It was the first thought that popped into her head. She ignored it as she focused on what her colleague was saying. "Hi Kalen, I’m happy to hear that your all healed up." She hadn’t been with him in the entrance hall but she had heard stories of how it had been. "I’m doing very good. My burns have healed nicely and might not leave much scarring either thank’s to Penny’s miracle burn cream. I feared my chest would look awful since i had burning inferis ontop of me for a time." SPOILER!!: Regina Quote:
Originally Posted by Zoe Her appearance into the Great Hall was, as much has she was hoping otherwise, hard to miss. The yellow dress she was wearing in honour of the House Cup winner was like a beacon in the night. It was sure to attract eyes. As she walked in between the tables and looked up at the staff table, she was glad to see that she wouldn't be the only brightly colored person up there.
Stepping onto the dias, the headmistress gave those who were already there a smile. She walked over to their end of the table en route to her seat in the middle. "Good evening, everyone," she greeted them. The dress Regina wore when she entered the great hall was like a fire beacon in the night. It was quite an eye turner Laurel noted, almost envious. It was quite beautiful. When Regina sat down in her throne seat near her Laurel greeted. "Good evening Regina, your dress is beautiful. Yellow is such a happy colour." It was obviously in honour of Hufflepuff’s cup win but it was fitting too considering what they all had been through. They needed to look to the future and be happy. SPOILER!!: Roderick Quote:
Originally Posted by hermionesclone
Other than the fact that they both looked very happy, from what he could tell. There was that smile again as he went to sit down on his seat, right next to Laurel. "Hey, Laurel. How are you doing?"
Hirsch sat back in his seat and glanced first at the ceiling, the beautiful ceiling that he could watch forever, and then down at the Ravenclaw Table. There was that familiar heavy feeling again. This.... was going to be a long evening.
Looking down at the Slytherin table Laurel noted silently that Flynn had arrived along with the Bloody Baron, Patrick and was that Ronan? He seemed to want a private moment with Flynn. How private now things could get at a house table with practically everyone overhearing what you wanted to say. As Hirsch took his seat next to her Laurel turned her attention away from her snakes and onto the german DADA professor that looked a bit pensive to her. Smiling at him in greeting Laurel responded. "Evening Roderick, I'm doing good, luckily my burns have all healed up. How are you? Have you healed from your injuries?" If he had gotten any, but she was sure he had like everyone else. SPOILER!!: Tristan Quote:
Originally Posted by Suziella
Then more of their colleagues began to pile in. First up, "Evening Laurel! Doing much better thank you! All healed up! How are your burns doing?" He asked casually playing with his fork to keep his hands occupied.
Luckily her stomach wasn’t growling yet but Laurel was getting hungry as the minutes trickled by with chatting with her colleagues. Hearing her name she turned her gaze to Tristan past Hirsh. "That’s great to hear Tristan. I guess Penny’s miracle paste has worked wonders for everyone's burns and scars." Laurel mused before taking a sip of juice. "My burns are all healed. I'm glad the pain is gone too. So are you looking forward to summer vacation?" SPOILER!!: Celestia Quote:
Originally Posted by NifflerFan "Good evening, everyone," she told them all with another false smile. Noble usually sat next to her, but he had taken over the Flying professor's seat. This caused Celestia's lips to quirk up into a small, real smile -- one of the first she'd had in weeks. Celestia came up on the dais shortly after sitting down near Kaysha on the other end of the table. If she had sat closer she’d have started up a conversation with her but it seemed to call across half the table. So when Celestia passed she smiled at her "Good evening Celestia, are you feeling better?" Poor woman, the scars in her face were still visible. SPOILER!!: Gaston Quote:
Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy
As he hobbled to his seat at the dais, he noticed that most everybody was here already. Hopefully he wasn't too late - or if he was, hopefully they would forgive him. It took him longer to get down the stairs than usual. He managed a small wistful smile for his colleagues. "Good evening, everyone," he greeted. He wasn't in a particularly talkative mood at the moment; he was too distracted by his conflicting thoughts. He had a lot of soul searching to do over the summer!
Laurel wanted to rise out of her chair and help Gaston out of sympathy to his seat, but she doubted he’d let her. Men were too stubborn sometimes. She watched him hobble up and take his seat a few seats from her. Shooting him a cheery smile she greeted "Good evening Gaston! Any idea if Rose will have time for a meet up this summer?"
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