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Krel Ansell · 11-11-2009, 03:07 PM

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Originally Posted by Nat nat

Glad to see her best friend finally climb her way down the marble staircase. "Finally.. I was a lil bit bored watching all this crowd," she smiled. And she noticed her clutching what seemed to be the daily prophet. "I haven't read a piece of that since last year," Vivianne laughed.

Just when she realised that she missed her bestieee so much that she suddenly gave her a hug after laughing. "Sorry... haha. haven't spoken to you in ages."

"Have you attended the first Astronomy class? Too bad for me. I should have not done so when i've learned what happened to Professor Forrester," she was unaware she was speaking loud enough for everyone to hear but she was aware of what she was talking about. She was just bitter about her score. This time she whispered, "Professor Borr gave my ode a score of five.. and wrote the reason that he doesn't know who Professor Iliana Morgan is..." She was never to attend that class again beside she missed the second class.

"So what do you have for me today??" she asked her. Maybe it's time to give Daisy a chance to speak.

“A five? Well, you’d think that with a name like ‘Borr’ he’d know who the creatures professor is.” Daisy responded to Vivianne’s disappointment in an attempt to make her best friend at least smile, if not chuckle. “Even without a name like that, I don’t know how one could not know Professor Morgan. She’s one of the nicest professors in the school.” After all, she had given Daisy a replacement cage for Houdini, her grasshopper mouse.

“Funny you should mention him,” Daisy muttered as she unrolled the Prophet in her hand and scanned the pages. She hadn’t had a chance to really look at it since she retrieved it from the stubborn delivery owl up in the owlry but there had been one article that she had been dying to share with Vivianne. “I missed you at the midnight creatures class…the mooncalves were amazingly agile.” Which reminded her, she still needed to deliver her jar of mooncalf poo to Professor Bunbury…she was probably overdue for the delivery as a matter of fact…

She flipped the paper to the middle and then flicked an article with her finger, now-empty entrance hall with a sharp “snap!” sound. “Here – first news I heard about Professor Forester since the welcome feast.”

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Originally Posted by Lezleighd

She unrolled the two posters...glanced at the wall and then around her to make sure no one was looking... and flicked her wand. Using a sticking charm she hung the signs up...and then headed on to the next spot on the list....the little voice deep inside screaming for her to wake up and fight against the puppetmaster but he was just too strong....

Photos!: WOLF-Wizards Opposed to Lychanthropic Freaks Sings

Daisy handed over the Prophet to Vivianne and then watched as a Clawder-head started putting up some flyers in the Entrance Hall. Although these flyers looked different from the last couple she had come across, there was something strikingly familiar about them.

“Hey!” Daisy called out, leaving Vivianne with her copy of the Prophet. “What do you think you’re doing?!” If there was one thing, Daisy didn’t like, it was people that were so – narrow-minded and the more she saw the posters, the more upset she got about them.

11-11-2009, 03:07 PM	#135 (permalink)
Krel Ansell DMLE & DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Drowning in files Posts: 7,071 x1	randomly tagged \| Norbert(a) \| The Wandmaker (tm) Quote: Originally Posted by Nat nat Glad to see her best friend finally climb her way down the marble staircase. "Finally.. I was a lil bit bored watching all this crowd," she smiled. And she noticed her clutching what seemed to be the daily prophet. "I haven't read a piece of that since last year," Vivianne laughed. Just when she realised that she missed her bestieee so much that she suddenly gave her a hug after laughing. "Sorry... haha. haven't spoken to you in ages." "Have you attended the first Astronomy class? Too bad for me. I should have not done so when i've learned what happened to Professor Forrester," she was unaware she was speaking loud enough for everyone to hear but she was aware of what she was talking about. She was just bitter about her score. This time she whispered, "Professor Borr gave my ode a score of five.. and wrote the reason that he doesn't know who Professor Iliana Morgan is..." She was never to attend that class again beside she missed the second class. "So what do you have for me today??" she asked her. Maybe it's time to give Daisy a chance to speak. “A five? Well, you’d think that with a name like ‘Borr’ he’d know who the creatures professor is.” Daisy responded to Vivianne’s disappointment in an attempt to make her best friend at least smile, if not chuckle. “Even without a name like that, I don’t know how one could not know Professor Morgan. She’s one of the nicest professors in the school.” After all, she had given Daisy a replacement cage for Houdini, her grasshopper mouse. “Funny you should mention him,” Daisy muttered as she unrolled the Prophet in her hand and scanned the pages. She hadn’t had a chance to really look at it since she retrieved it from the stubborn delivery owl up in the owlry but there had been one article that she had been dying to share with Vivianne. “I missed you at the midnight creatures class…the mooncalves were amazingly agile.” Which reminded her, she still needed to deliver her jar of mooncalf poo to Professor Bunbury…she was probably overdue for the delivery as a matter of fact… She flipped the paper to the middle and then flicked an article with her finger, now-empty entrance hall with a sharp “snap!” sound. “Here – first news I heard about Professor Forester since the welcome feast.” Quote: Originally Posted by Lezleighd She unrolled the two posters...glanced at the wall and then around her to make sure no one was looking... and flicked her wand. Using a sticking charm she hung the signs up...and then headed on to the next spot on the list....the little voice deep inside screaming for her to wake up and fight against the puppetmaster but he was just too strong.... Photos!: WOLF-Wizards Opposed to Lychanthropic Freaks Sings Daisy handed over the Prophet to Vivianne and then watched as a Clawder-head started putting up some flyers in the Entrance Hall. Although these flyers looked different from the last couple she had come across, there was something strikingly familiar about them. “Hey!” Daisy called out, leaving Vivianne with her copy of the Prophet. “What do you think you’re doing?!” If there was one thing, Daisy didn’t like, it was people that were so – narrow-minded and the more she saw the posters, the more upset she got about them. __________________