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RachieRu · 06-14-2009, 06:53 PM

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Originally Posted by Whitterz

His smile flickered when Vannie went into semi-Prefect mode with him. But he found it cute. And he loved women in authority. "I was just down there. What's the deal with that? Does this castle normally flood or something?" He crossed his arms over his chest and sighed. And he wondered where his sister was. He hadn't seen her in a few weeks, and that was really weird.

He turned to Alice then and said, "My bad?" He shrugged. He did not like that girl and he did not know why. Unless it was because she first interfered with his plans to sweet talk BunBuns, then worked to ruin his time with Vannie. She just had to be a pain.

"Oooh...You're not too wet are you?" Vanessa asked as she quickly checked his robes. He was taller than her, so he probably was going to be less wet anyway, considering that the majority of her legs up to the middle of he thighs were wet. "No...not usually...That's whats worrying." Vanessa frowned, hoping that Professor Lawson was okay, she hadn't seen him since she had left the dreary waters.

"Yes your bad Torin." Vanessa chuckled, as she smiled at him. He seemed okay to be honest. "I hope everyone's okay."

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Originally Posted by Becky

George half walked, half ran to the great hall and looked around, panicking. Water, lots of it.. It's gonna get me! His eyes scanned the room quickly before resting on the Hufflepuff table with lots of wet huffies. He breathed a sigh of relief. It's not gonna get me. He smiled and then panicked again. IT'S GONNA GET US! He squeaked quietly and then spotted Alice. Walking over to her, he sat next to her and put his head on her arm "Alice.." he mumbled quietly.

Vanessa's eyes widened as she noticed a boy run into the great hall. "George...are you okay?" She asked, looking concerned. He looked terrified! "Your out of the water now...It can't get you." She nodded, hoping to reassure him, she didn't want them to worry.

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Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs

Wesley nodded, "No, really I'm fine! I'm dry now," she shot Rhea a thankful smile, then looked back at Vanessa,"Honestly." Wide eyed and serious, Wesley nodded again for emphasis, then grinned.

Cocking her head to the side, grin fading, she stared at the prefect for a moment then asked, "How about you? How are you doing?" Wesley felt stupid for asking, but she couldn't help wonder if anyone had asked Vanessa that. Vanessa was busy taking care of everybody; who was taking care of Vanessa? If she was Vanessa, she would be really tired right now. And in need of some butterbeer. Maybe she should get Vanessa some butterbeer or something to drink -she could go to the kitchens and ask! Wesley opened her mouth to ask if the prefect was thirsty, then closed it. Wait. Aren't the kitchens flooded? "OH NO! THE HOUSE-ELVES!" Wesley screamed, realization hitting her. Then she blushed awkwardly from the outburst. Wesley thought house-elves were scary- but it didn't mean she wanted them to die. Wesley didn't want anyone to die. And they had helped her that time when she had fainted. They had been so nice! "Are they okay? I haven't seen any?" She asked, softer, worried for their safety.

"Thats good." Vanessa nodded, she didn't want any of her hufflepuffs getting cold because they were wet. Vanessa stopped for a minute as Wesley asked how she was. She had been too busy making sure that everyone else was okay to really think about herself. But she had to do that, she was the prefect. "I....I don't know." She spoke quietly. Sure she was out of there, but all her stuff was. "But I will be...once a professor gets here...Then we'll find out stuff." She nodded, trying to reassure herself more than anything.
"And...I'm sure Professor Lawson will have gone to get the elves Wesley...he won't have left them." She nodded, he had sent them off, so he probably was going to get the elves. "We can find out later okay?"

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RachieRu DoM & DMLE Thestral Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: The Wall Posts: 80,705 Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4	Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule \| rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Quote: Originally Posted by Whitterz His smile flickered when Vannie went into semi-Prefect mode with him. But he found it cute. And he loved women in authority. "I was just down there. What's the deal with that? Does this castle normally flood or something?" He crossed his arms over his chest and sighed. And he wondered where his sister was. He hadn't seen her in a few weeks, and that was really weird. He turned to Alice then and said, "My bad?" He shrugged. He did not like that girl and he did not know why. Unless it was because she first interfered with his plans to sweet talk BunBuns, then worked to ruin his time with Vannie. She just had to be a pain. "Oooh...You're not too wet are you?" Vanessa asked as she quickly checked his robes. He was taller than her, so he probably was going to be less wet anyway, considering that the majority of her legs up to the middle of he thighs were wet. "No...not usually...That's whats worrying." Vanessa frowned, hoping that Professor Lawson was okay, she hadn't seen him since she had left the dreary waters. "Yes your bad Torin." Vanessa chuckled, as she smiled at him. He seemed okay to be honest. "I hope everyone's okay." Quote: Originally Posted by Becky George half walked, half ran to the great hall and looked around, panicking. Water, lots of it.. It's gonna get me! His eyes scanned the room quickly before resting on the Hufflepuff table with lots of wet huffies. He breathed a sigh of relief. It's not gonna get me. He smiled and then panicked again. IT'S GONNA GET US! He squeaked quietly and then spotted Alice. Walking over to her, he sat next to her and put his head on her arm "Alice.." he mumbled quietly. Vanessa's eyes widened as she noticed a boy run into the great hall. "George...are you okay?" She asked, looking concerned. He looked terrified! "Your out of the water now...It can't get you." She nodded, hoping to reassure him, she didn't want them to worry. Quote: Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs Wesley nodded, "No, really I'm fine! I'm dry now," she shot Rhea a thankful smile, then looked back at Vanessa,"Honestly." Wide eyed and serious, Wesley nodded again for emphasis, then grinned. Cocking her head to the side, grin fading, she stared at the prefect for a moment then asked, "How about you? How are you doing?" Wesley felt stupid for asking, but she couldn't help wonder if anyone had asked Vanessa that. Vanessa was busy taking care of everybody; who was taking care of Vanessa? If she was Vanessa, she would be really tired right now. And in need of some butterbeer. Maybe she should get Vanessa some butterbeer or something to drink -she could go to the kitchens and ask! Wesley opened her mouth to ask if the prefect was thirsty, then closed it. Wait. Aren't the kitchens flooded? "OH NO! THE HOUSE-ELVES!" Wesley screamed, realization hitting her. Then she blushed awkwardly from the outburst. Wesley thought house-elves were scary- but it didn't mean she wanted them to die. Wesley didn't want anyone to die. And they had helped her that time when she had fainted. They had been so nice! "Are they okay? I haven't seen any?" She asked, softer, worried for their safety. "Thats good." Vanessa nodded, she didn't want any of her hufflepuffs getting cold because they were wet. Vanessa stopped for a minute as Wesley asked how she was. She had been too busy making sure that everyone else was okay to really think about herself. But she had to do that, she was the prefect. "I....I don't know." She spoke quietly. Sure she was out of there, but all her stuff was. "But I will be...once a professor gets here...Then we'll find out stuff." She nodded, trying to reassure herself more than anything. "And...I'm sure Professor Lawson will have gone to get the elves Wesley...he won't have left them." She nodded, he had sent them off, so he probably was going to get the elves. "We can find out later okay?" __________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain