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Hermione_loves_Ron · 02-20-2007, 05:27 PM

"Nada, nada, mi amiga," said Mozzie rapidly, shaking her head furisously, dark hair flipping into her face and whipping her about. "Not what I'm saying alllll. See. It's just, white rice. It's just that. White rice. Bland. Everyone likes it, si (though she could think of a few who didn't), but it's just plain and bland. No Frankie. He es interesante or whatever."

Mozzie had a habit of rambling on and on. Saying whatever came to mind with little thought to it.

"Frankie... is like flan. Everyone likes it. And it wiggles and is creamy and sticky. Frankie!"

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Nolan knocked on the door and a few moments later a very disgruntled Professor Calling arrived. The Ravenclaw Head of House looked as if he'd been up late, tired with dark rings around his eyes. He was by far the youngest of the Heads of Houses, at only fifty something, though he hardly looked his age. Dark hair stuck out all over the place and his hazel eyes crinkled with wrinkles.

"What is going on, Mister Weiss?"

A few moments passed as Nolan explained what had happened; Fantasy coming out after hours and Jamie-Lee trying to talk to him, Fantasy fainting, Jamie-Lee kicking her to check, Fantasy and her verbal abuse, Nolan trying to get them to stop, Teleno's intervention.

Professor Callings seemed even wearier by the end. Closing his eyes, he muttered, "Ten points from Ravenclaw. Fantasy, you will receive a notice about detention tomorrow."

And with that, the door shut, leaving Fantasy, Jamie-Lee and Nolan outside the door.

02-20-2007, 05:27 PM	#261 (permalink)
Hermione_loves_Ron Hungarian Horntail Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Saffron City Posts: 69,656 Hogwarts RPG Name: November {Noe} Franze First Year	Brain Twin \| MASTAH ASHURRII \| Reisdent PokeNerd \| Digifangirl "Nada, nada, mi amiga," said Mozzie rapidly, shaking her head furisously, dark hair flipping into her face and whipping her about. "Not what I'm saying alllll. See. It's just, white rice. It's just that. White rice. Bland. Everyone likes it, si (though she could think of a few who didn't), but it's just plain and bland. No Frankie. He es interesante or whatever." Mozzie had a habit of rambling on and on. Saying whatever came to mind with little thought to it. "Frankie... is like flan. Everyone likes it. And it wiggles and is creamy and sticky. Frankie!" --------------------------------------------------------------------- Nolan knocked on the door and a few moments later a very disgruntled Professor Calling arrived. The Ravenclaw Head of House looked as if he'd been up late, tired with dark rings around his eyes. He was by far the youngest of the Heads of Houses, at only fifty something, though he hardly looked his age. Dark hair stuck out all over the place and his hazel eyes crinkled with wrinkles. "What is going on, Mister Weiss?" A few moments passed as Nolan explained what had happened; Fantasy coming out after hours and Jamie-Lee trying to talk to him, Fantasy fainting, Jamie-Lee kicking her to check, Fantasy and her verbal abuse, Nolan trying to get them to stop, Teleno's intervention. Professor Callings seemed even wearier by the end. Closing his eyes, he muttered, "Ten points from Ravenclaw. Fantasy, you will receive a notice about detention tomorrow." And with that, the door shut, leaving Fantasy, Jamie-Lee and Nolan outside the door. __________________ 'Cause out of all the people I've known, the places I've been, the songs that I have sung, The wonders I've seen, now that the dreams are all coming true, who is the one that leads me on through? TUNE IN! POTTERWATCH && BOOKCLUB