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TMHFPolska
Hayley watched with a skeptical look on her face as the boy gulped down his juice and slammed the goblet on the floor. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to sit down here.... Hayley sipped her own juice as he spoke.
"Well, not much going on up there really," she said, glancing up at the underside of the table. "Mostly people are just talking about these tattooed Mafia men that are at the Gryffindor table. Have you heard about it? Apparently, there was some fighting or something....and Gryffindor lost points...and...and" she stammered, getting excited, "A professor HEXED a student!" *Phew!* Hayley took a deep breath, "So, yeah, that's pretty much it."
OOC: lmfao, Nadia. Noooo! I meant... THAT GIRL *points up* Dang, sometimes RPing confuses me. LOL. xD
Willie stared at the girl as she blabbed and blabbed about something. He didn't know what because he had tuned out and was now imagining himself with Kazimeriz, skipping along a field of flowers again. Oh how he wished it could happen.
Siiiiiiiiiigh.
"HM? Oh dem boyth? Thothe oneth wit' freaky eyeth? YEAH. I thaw them!" Willie exclaimed so suddenly after an amount of time. "Wit' them purpley eyeth and them... They didn' let me eat me chicken!"
Speaking of chicken, he wanted more.
Placing his plate on the ground, he started to head towards the end of the table so he could stand up and retrieve some chicken with his hands. Sadly, when he tried to stand up, his head hit the edge of the table. "Youch!" He cried softly, rubbing his hand against his head. "Bloody table! Why I otta be kickin' yer bottom! Good fer nuthin' table!" Willie hissed, banging on the table with his fist.