09-24-2008, 01:27 AM
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Puffskein
Join Date: May 2005 Location: La Push
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Max Turner Fourth Year | *Falls more than Tonks* Quote:
Originally Posted by PhoenixRising
For the remainder of the train ride to Hogwarts, Dominic was quite annoyed with Miss Blind girl. Of course he was special, but he didn't need to say that or rub it in. He knew that he was and nothing else really mattered. Girls were not only temperamental, but loud and annoying as well. "Stepping into anyone is wrong," he stated flatly. "If you had any mannerisms at all, or your eyesight were at least decent, then you'd know that." He remarked, as he followed the crowd into the Great Hall. Hufflepuff - this should be fun.
Reluctantly, the third year shuffled over towards the Hufflepuff and took his seat. He was quite starved, considering due to unforeseen circumstances, he was unable to get food from the trolley. Stupid girls.
Turning towards the clumsy blind girl once more, he decided to tease again."And of course I'm right," he added smugly. Christine walked in to the Great Hall and stopped for a moment. The place was huge, with five tables filling up with students. Someone behind her cleared their throat, and she realized that she was holding up the line of people trying to get in. Sorry she mumbled and rushed over to the Hufflepuff table. She took a quick seat, and put her hands in her head. Christine let out a deep sigh. There was only one table for all the people in her house, so she would have to sit with others. Christine is use to spending her lunch times alone, at a table that no one would sit at. She was unconfortable being in this kind of social situation. She tryed being friendly on the Hogwarts Express and everyone just ended up leaving the compartment. Christine let out another sign and decided to just sit here to herself. She wouldn't bother trying to start conversations with people and would only talk if they talked to her.
Christine lifted her head from her hands and realized who was sitting across from her. It was Dominic, the third year transfer. He seemed really annoyed, more annoyed then he was when he left her compartment on the Hogwarts Express. Christine decided that it would be rude if she didn't say anything to him. Oh, hi Dominic she said as she looked down and twisted a lock of her hair in her hands. |
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