01-01-2007, 08:53 AM
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Hungarian Horntail
Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Saffron City
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Hogwarts RPG Name: November {Noe} Franze First Year | Brain Twin | MASTAH ASHURRII | Reisdent PokeNerd | Digifangirl It was a bit of a prance that brought Jamie to Divination Class, much earlier than he usually made it. His hair sprung around in his eyes as he glanced around the empty room. No one yet arrived? He couldn't believe his luck. He got to pick the seat he wanted instead of getting stuck at a bad one. Waving to the Professor, he took a seat, eyeing the crystal ball at the table. When he was littled, he'd had a plastic crystal ball that talked when you pressed a button. You asked it questions, pressed the button and it would give a form of a yes or no. He stopped playing with it when it verified that his mother, most certainly would die, you can bet on it. As he waited for the students to appear, he leant forward and peered into the ball, poking and prodding at it. No fog. No voices. No swirls or images. Just a reflection of his abundant hair. Well then. Maybe this wouldn't be so easy. |
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