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BanaBatGirl · 06-10-2020, 04:52 PM

Right, Bernie had known that! She'd just thought she should check... "Yeah," the Lion confirmed with a nod. "I have a stupid older brother and a little sister." She'd talked about them some, probably, but maybe not to Blake so that she wouldn't appear to be a whiner.

Anyway. She beamed and replied, "Merry Christmas to you too, Blake. Let me go get your gift." And without waiting, she flounced over to the Fat Lady's portrait and spouted off all the passwords she could recall for this year, which was only like three, but with enough EMPHASIS! and ENTHUSIASM! that convinced the Fat Lady to open up. Then Bernie raaaaaaaaaaaan up to her dormitory, dove under her bed, dug out the gift bag of THINGS she'd made the last few months, and then ran all the way down the stairs and out the common room. She back beside Blake in a jiffy.

"Okay," she panted a little, pulling out the gift she'd made for him. "I didn't have any wrapping paper but this bright green one is for you," and she pressed it into his hand. "And I'll keep the red one, and then the lighter green one was supposed to be for..." Well, for someone who'd used to be their friend, but wasn't anymore. "Do you get it? Do you see what it's from?!"

Would Blake remember how they had met in Charms class their first year, with the exploding apple?! Obviously the third little crocheted apple was for Claudine, but since they weren't friends anymore, she'd just be keeping that for herself. And yes, for anyone wondering, she HAD crocheted these during her dorm arrest at the end of last year.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Right, Bernie had known that! She'd just thought she should check... "Yeah," the Lion confirmed with a nod. "I have a stupid older brother and a little sister." She'd talked about them some, probably, but maybe not to Blake so that she wouldn't appear to be a whiner. Anyway. She beamed and replied, "Merry Christmas to you too, Blake. Let me go get your gift." And without waiting, she flounced over to the Fat Lady's portrait and spouted off all the passwords she could recall for this year, which was only like three, but with enough EMPHASIS! and ENTHUSIASM! that convinced the Fat Lady to open up. Then Bernie raaaaaaaaaaaan up to her dormitory, dove under her bed, dug out the gift bag of THINGS she'd made the last few months, and then ran all the way down the stairs and out the common room. She back beside Blake in a jiffy. "Okay," she panted a little, pulling out the gift she'd made for him. "I didn't have any wrapping paper but this bright green one is for you," and she pressed it into his hand. "And I'll keep the red one, and then the lighter green one was supposed to be for..." Well, for someone who'd used to be their friend, but wasn't anymore. "Do you get it? Do you see what it's from?!" Would Blake remember how they had met in Charms class their first year, with the exploding apple?! Obviously the third little crocheted apple was for Claudine, but since they weren't friends anymore, she'd just be keeping that for herself. And yes, for anyone wondering, she HAD crocheted these during her dorm arrest at the end of last year. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind