Originally Posted by Ama

Blushing upon the verbal assault dealt by the older Slytherin student, Daphne tried not to roll her eyes. The way she threw out threats and practically rubbed her family's accomplishment's in their faces was a clear sign of insecurity. "Going for the jugular, are we?" quipped Daphne with a frown. "Picking on someone's appearance is left for bullies and elementa--" Daphne twitched at being rudely interrupted by--Oh, Merlin what's-his-face?

Originally Posted by Tomasina Riddle

She giggled at Trey, he was keeping her sane and she needed that right now. "You have to be right in the center. Thats the best seat in the house." She told him.

Paris glared up at the boy who wanted to jump in and get on her hit list too. "Unless you want me to mess up your perfect hair day I would pull my nose out of this one." She informed him. She didn't care how tall they were.

Originally Posted by Celandine

"Ooooh Allie!" Celandine half greeted and half exclaimed as her friend tripped and dropped chocolate everywhere. "Are you okay?"

Celandine looked at Paris with her head turned to one side, "Daaaffffneee isn't round she's cuddly and perfect." Cela turned and drew Daafffneee into a side hug in illustration, turning to look at her friend's head to examine for a pimple. Not seeing anything except a tiny fleck of chocolate, Cela licked the tip of her pinky finger and dabbed it on the chocolate, placing her finger in her mouth and sucking on it artfully.

"Mmm." Cela agreed seriously with Paris, licking her lips, "my mouth is kind of sticky." She giggled slightly, "Fans, Like Nicholai." bleh. Who needed that? With so much sighing in the vicinity of her brother, Cela was surprised there wasn't a constant hurricane warning.

"Oooh you are a Slytherin. I thought so." Celandine gushed happily before cocking her head to the opposite side, "Who came here to curl their hair? And why?" Cela patted her own golden locks, hanging straight down to her shoulders and pointed at the floor, "There is the chocolate, help yourself."

Cela giggled, "Run? Why run when I can slide?" She slid around in a circle illustrating her point; her glisseo shoes acting much like rollerskates. "I'm not going anywhere I still haven't chosen any candy." Celandine explained seriously.

"Oooh I know Tommy! Oooh and Lucas!" Cela bounced, "They were my friends too. And Nico's. That's my brother. He isn't coming back this year though." Cela frowned before adding in a slightly folorn voice, "Neither is Will." What a horror.

She turned to Trey and blushed, "Ohh I'm sorry... I went to look at the icecream and I really did just mean to look but Garret was being Garret and we had an icecream eating race- actually barbequed sausage is pretty good!" She paused, "Can I make it up to you? At the first Hogsmeade or something?" Cela grinned brightly up at Trey and watched as he scooped up one of Allie's dropped chocolate frogs, eyeing it in obvious desire.

Her chocolate related ruminations were interrupted by a tall boy who she was sure was A Gryffindor and she giggled into her hand when he called them ladies. Ladies! Teehee! "We aren't fighting." she responded before adding, "You have nicer hair than Cale."

Cela nodded at Daaaffneee, "I could stab someone with my wand. Nicholai showed me lots of neat stuff like that." she ventured in a helpful tone.

"Oooh." Cela mumbled in surprise as the french girl Paris got lippy with the older boy. Gosh if that had been Nico she'd have been strung up and hung upside down outside the window! Cela peaked at the older Gryffindor from underneath her lashes.

And as Allie told Paris she should have hurried up and taken one, then proceeded to offer a chocolate frog to her, Cela nodded and happily took one, "Thank you Allie." Cela began nibbling at the frog, finishing it in record time.