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Granger1814 · 02-13-2007, 11:08 PM

Crystal contemplated Salinea with a look of bitterness. She knew that the girl was right, but that didn’t stop Crystal from having a major fit of poutiness. How she hated to be talked down to! Tossing her hair over one shoulder, Crystal gave an almost imperceptible nod and turned away from the rest of the group, moving back towards the dorms. She had better things to do anyway than listen to Blessimore and Salinea bicker.

Shooting Blessimore a cold glare as he spoke to them as though children, she opened her mouth but quickly shut it before speaking. It was better to think before acting. It made revenge all the sweeter.

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Originally Posted by emmafan123

Abigail watched as various people entered the Common Room. She recognized them by appearence, but most she had never talked to. She looked around for one of her friends, deciding she needed someone to talk to, since her book was beginning to bore her a tad. Abigail sighed and looked around and the different people, wondering if one of them looked nice enough to say something to.

Eric’s quill scratched across the parchment as he began to sketch various plays that he would experiment this year with the Quidditch team. “Ah, there we are…” He paused, looking over it again. “No…that won’t work. He’ll be too far away.” Groaning, he crumpled up the parchment and tossed it into the ever growing pile of discarded papers.

Placing the quill back onto the table, he stretched and ran a hand through his hair. Perhaps a break was in order. He had been working at it for some time. Turning in his chair, he glanced at his fellow Gryffindors who seemed hard at work or who were relaxing for a few moments.

Spotting one girl, he rose and settled into the chair next to her. “Hey, there.” He said with a friendly smile.

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Granger1814 Manticore Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: Stalkers United Club Posts: 43,120 Diagon Alley Proprietor: Brett Carlen Flourish and Blotts Shopkeeper	Potter Nurse \|\| Hockey obsession <3 \| Go Wings! \|\| Geaux Tigers! Crystal contemplated Salinea with a look of bitterness. She knew that the girl was right, but that didn’t stop Crystal from having a major fit of poutiness. How she hated to be talked down to! Tossing her hair over one shoulder, Crystal gave an almost imperceptible nod and turned away from the rest of the group, moving back towards the dorms. She had better things to do anyway than listen to Blessimore and Salinea bicker. Shooting Blessimore a cold glare as he spoke to them as though children, she opened her mouth but quickly shut it before speaking. It was better to think before acting. It made revenge all the sweeter. Quote: Originally Posted by emmafan123 Abigail watched as various people entered the Common Room. She recognized them by appearence, but most she had never talked to. She looked around for one of her friends, deciding she needed someone to talk to, since her book was beginning to bore her a tad. Abigail sighed and looked around and the different people, wondering if one of them looked nice enough to say something to. Eric’s quill scratched across the parchment as he began to sketch various plays that he would experiment this year with the Quidditch team. “Ah, there we are…” He paused, looking over it again. “No…that won’t work. He’ll be too far away.” Groaning, he crumpled up the parchment and tossed it into the ever growing pile of discarded papers. Placing the quill back onto the table, he stretched and ran a hand through his hair. Perhaps a break was in order. He had been working at it for some time. Turning in his chair, he glanced at his fellow Gryffindors who seemed hard at work or who were relaxing for a few moments. Spotting one girl, he rose and settled into the chair next to her. “Hey, there.” He said with a friendly smile.