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Harmonizer · 10-06-2009, 12:35 PM

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Originally Posted by Vampire_BaD_GiRl

Nataly nodded and opened her book on the page the Proffesor instructed to open. She looked at the meanings of the flowers. Ooh, they're so romantic! she thought. Yep, she was becoming Hufflepuffish again. But that was probably because the aroma in the classroom, and her being a hopeless romantic. Deep inside.
She saw that Blake partnered up with Evan, so she asked, "Does anyone need a partner?"

Samson listened in to the Professor's discussion (not without nodding his head every now and then, trying not to drift off to sleep completely. Really, the mist wasn't helping. Gah.) and turned his book and scribbled on his parchment at every necessary moment. Geez louise, you'd think they'd talk about man-eating flowers or poison-squirting flowers or the most ideal flowers to give to your girlfriends (Er. Scratch that?). Oh, riiight. This wasn't herbology. This was divination, hence the need for 'special' flowers. Psh.

He looked around to see if anyone didn't have a partner yet, just as one girl piped up, asking for a partner. "I'm free," he said in a hoarse, just-woke-up voice, though not really meaning to. He cleared his throat loudly, then looked to see if the girl had any other partner takers. Love message? Good grief.

He... didn't mind working alone?

10-06-2009, 12:35 PM	#101 (permalink)
Harmonizer Werewolf Join Date: Mar 2005 Location: Not here. Posts: 65,281 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ivandermius Hart Third Year	GUESS WHO'S BACK. BACK AGAIN ♥ Team Samssy ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Vampire_BaD_GiRl Nataly nodded and opened her book on the page the Proffesor instructed to open. She looked at the meanings of the flowers. Ooh, they're so romantic! she thought. Yep, she was becoming Hufflepuffish again. But that was probably because the aroma in the classroom, and her being a hopeless romantic. Deep inside. She saw that Blake partnered up with Evan, so she asked, "Does anyone need a partner?" Samson listened in to the Professor's discussion (not without nodding his head every now and then, trying not to drift off to sleep completely. Really, the mist wasn't helping. Gah.) and turned his book and scribbled on his parchment at every necessary moment. Geez louise, you'd think they'd talk about man-eating flowers or poison-squirting flowers or the most ideal flowers to give to your girlfriends (Er. Scratch that?). Oh, riiight. This wasn't herbology. This was divination, hence the need for 'special' flowers. Psh. He looked around to see if anyone didn't have a partner yet, just as one girl piped up, asking for a partner. "I'm free," he said in a hoarse, just-woke-up voice, though not really meaning to. He cleared his throat loudly, then looked to see if the girl had any other partner takers. Love message? Good grief. He... didn't mind working alone? __________________ -IVANHART-