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Stormdancer · 09-11-2007, 08:24 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Tess

Elvira sat next to Cecila, in the great hall, leaning on one arm. She was casually pushing the remnants of her breakfast of scrambled eggs around on her plate as her mind raced through her head furiously. Surely she would be asked to this ball, whether its anonnymous or not...
Elvira sighed, and scratched spikey designs onto her plate with her leftover ketchup. She glanced along the Slytherin table, and found herself blush at the sight of him. Silent, as usual for his early morning breakfasts, but still so... She would never be able to explain it.
His thin lanky limbs always appearing out of place next to his friends, Rosier and Mulciber. She looked away, and scanned the Great Hall.
Elle chuckled and nudged Celia. "Guess who's absent-mindedly staring this way?" She hissed inbetween giggles.
She ran her hand through her dark hair and snuck a quick glance back in his direction.

[[Tess, its Cecila thats in Slytherin ;-)]]

Quote:

Originally Posted by Cola

Damien sat close to Jackson at the Slytherin table, watching the others with not-so-enthusiastic findings on the whole ordeal Professor Dumbledore had now put them in. As he listened to the others talk, he began imagining just planning on not going to this ball thing, maybe faking an illness or even possibly running away. Who in the right mind would want to go with him to this dance?

It certainly brought his stress level up in a fair amount. Instead of further thinking on it, he started stabbing his eggs with his fork and feeding his stomach, instead of feeding the stress.

Cecila looked around the Slytherin table, wondering which of the handsome males in their year would send her an invitation to the ball. One of them had to, it would be unethical for a Slytherin senior not to go with another Slytherin senior. At least, she hoped they saw it that way too.

Tucking her thick red hair behind her ears, Celia looked up at Elvira and looked over at Severus. She nodded her head slightly in recognition and then looked back at her friend. "He is probably looking at the mud-blood." She rolled her eyes. "Honestly! I know we are good acquaintances, but mudbloods are too much for even me to handle."

She looked up at Damien, who was sitting across from her, and tapped his leg under the table with her own heeled foot. "Dai- you alright?" Celia asked as her head tilted slightly to the side. "Is it the ball?"

Quote:

Originally Posted by Jessyrah Emory

Lily walked over to the table in Jessyrah's wake but, instead of sitting with her and the rest of the boys, walked half way down the table and sat with a group of girls."

Astoria looked up from her breakfast as Lily sat down. The girl swallowed her bacon before she gave her friend a large smile. "Hey Lils. Did you sleep well last night?" She looked over her shoulder to the Slytherin table and motioned in his direction with her head as she kept her eyes downcast, her voice soft. "Do you think he will ask either of us?" She didn't need to tell Lily who 'he' was; it was a well known fact that both Lily and Astoria were good friends with the Slytherin. She grinned slightly as she looked through her fringe at Lily.

09-11-2007, 08:24 PM	#96 (permalink)
Stormdancer DMC & DMAC Chizpurfle Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: Scotland, [GMT] Posts: 10,058 Hogwarts RPG Name: Bennett Potter Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Atlas Ward Ravenclaw First Year	LONG post! Toto * RotiSila * ToRo * Braveheart * Grandma & Mama Tori Quote: Originally Posted by Tess Elvira sat next to Cecila, in the great hall, leaning on one arm. She was casually pushing the remnants of her breakfast of scrambled eggs around on her plate as her mind raced through her head furiously. Surely she would be asked to this ball, whether its anonnymous or not... Elvira sighed, and scratched spikey designs onto her plate with her leftover ketchup. She glanced along the Slytherin table, and found herself blush at the sight of him. Silent, as usual for his early morning breakfasts, but still so... She would never be able to explain it. His thin lanky limbs always appearing out of place next to his friends, Rosier and Mulciber. She looked away, and scanned the Great Hall. Elle chuckled and nudged Celia. "Guess who's absent-mindedly staring this way?" She hissed inbetween giggles. She ran her hand through her dark hair and snuck a quick glance back in his direction. [[Tess, its Cecila thats in Slytherin ;-)]] Quote: Originally Posted by Cola Damien sat close to Jackson at the Slytherin table, watching the others with not-so-enthusiastic findings on the whole ordeal Professor Dumbledore had now put them in. As he listened to the others talk, he began imagining just planning on not going to this ball thing, maybe faking an illness or even possibly running away. Who in the right mind would want to go with him to this dance? It certainly brought his stress level up in a fair amount. Instead of further thinking on it, he started stabbing his eggs with his fork and feeding his stomach, instead of feeding the stress. Cecila looked around the Slytherin table, wondering which of the handsome males in their year would send her an invitation to the ball. One of them had to, it would be unethical for a Slytherin senior not to go with another Slytherin senior. At least, she hoped they saw it that way too. Tucking her thick red hair behind her ears, Celia looked up at Elvira and looked over at Severus. She nodded her head slightly in recognition and then looked back at her friend. "He is probably looking at the mud-blood." She rolled her eyes. "Honestly! I know we are good acquaintances, but mudbloods are too much for even me to handle." She looked up at Damien, who was sitting across from her, and tapped his leg under the table with her own heeled foot. "Dai- you alright?" Celia asked as her head tilted slightly to the side. "Is it the ball?" Quote: Originally Posted by Jessyrah Emory Lily walked over to the table in Jessyrah's wake but, instead of sitting with her and the rest of the boys, walked half way down the table and sat with a group of girls." Astoria looked up from her breakfast as Lily sat down. The girl swallowed her bacon before she gave her friend a large smile. "Hey Lils. Did you sleep well last night?" She looked over her shoulder to the Slytherin table and motioned in his direction with her head as she kept her eyes downcast, her voice soft. "Do you think he will ask either of us?" She didn't need to tell Lily who 'he' was; it was a well known fact that both Lily and Astoria were good friends with the Slytherin. She grinned slightly as she looked through her fringe at Lily. __________________