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Eclipsed · 09-15-2009, 03:46 PM

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Originally Posted by Hollister

OMG. There he was.

Sylvia felt like she hadn't seen him in yonks, and he'd gotten hotter. Wait, was she allowed to say that? Well, no one had control over her mind, so she'd say it in there. A LOT.

Sylvia was a tad unsure whether to go over to the Gryffie table. Only because she'd never been here before, and wasn't sure if she was actually allowed to go to other tables. OH WELL, trouble was her middle name. She inhaled deeply, and walked up behind Terry. She tapped him on the shoulder. "I thought you'd graduated." She said giggling behind him.

Bahh, he was losing his appetite already. He wanted to be with his man-love, and Hugie and Evolette! WHERE WAS EVERYONE? sobsob.

He growled at his pumpkin juice, the pushed his goblet away. Maybe he should stop being lazy and actually go LOOK for some people.

Tossing dark locks out of his eyes, Terry nearly jumped right out his seat when he felt a tap at his shoulder. Quickly spinning around, his blue eyes widened in recognition, and then he was squeezing the life out of the blonde girl.

'SYLVIA, is that really you?' He crowed in dramatic shock, quirking an eyebrow. Wow, she'd err certainly grown. ...erm, height-wise of course. O, Miles would kill him if he were in his head right now. 'Hrmm, are you going to kill me then if I insist on calling you Princess Sylvia still?' That had been his speshul nick-name for her! She couldn't ever be too old for that! EVER.

Tugging on her hand to a seat next to him, Terry chuckled low. 'Me and Evolette are graduating THIS year. Miles was the oldie who decided to abandon us a year early!' He smiled to let Sylvia know he was only teasing, 'How is the dood by the way? Gone on to bigger and better things now, eh?'

09-15-2009, 03:46 PM	#89 (permalink)
Eclipsed Pygmy Puff Join Date: Feb 2006 Location: In a pineapple. <3 Posts: 18,309 Hogwarts RPG Name: Emerson Gray. Fourth Year	G1GGL3R! giggles My GarBear Quote: Originally Posted by Hollister OMG. There he was. Sylvia felt like she hadn't seen him in yonks, and he'd gotten hotter. Wait, was she allowed to say that? Well, no one had control over her mind, so she'd say it in there. A LOT. Sylvia was a tad unsure whether to go over to the Gryffie table. Only because she'd never been here before, and wasn't sure if she was actually allowed to go to other tables. OH WELL, trouble was her middle name. She inhaled deeply, and walked up behind Terry. She tapped him on the shoulder. "I thought you'd graduated." She said giggling behind him. Bahh, he was losing his appetite already. He wanted to be with his man-love, and Hugie and Evolette! WHERE WAS EVERYONE? sobsob. He growled at his pumpkin juice, the pushed his goblet away. Maybe he should stop being lazy and actually go LOOK for some people. Tossing dark locks out of his eyes, Terry nearly jumped right out his seat when he felt a tap at his shoulder. Quickly spinning around, his blue eyes widened in recognition, and then he was squeezing the life out of the blonde girl. 'SYLVIA, is that really you?' He crowed in dramatic shock, quirking an eyebrow. Wow, she'd err certainly grown. ...erm, height-wise of course. O, Miles would kill him if he were in his head right now. 'Hrmm, are you going to kill me then if I insist on calling you Princess Sylvia still?' That had been his speshul nick-name for her! She couldn't ever be too old for that! EVER. Tugging on her hand to a seat next to him, Terry chuckled low. 'Me and Evolette are graduating THIS year. Miles was the oldie who decided to abandon us a year early!' He smiled to let Sylvia know he was only teasing, 'How is the dood by the way? Gone on to bigger and better things now, eh?'