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Old 11-16-2009, 08:14 AM   #88 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Giselle Barrington
Slytherin
Seventh Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Teagan Kensington
Slytherin
Second Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Arienne Morgenstern
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Simone Wild
Slytherin
Third Year
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He smiled as they shook hands. That was Adrienne. Only she would be willing to take part in something like this. She would be fun to take on when it came down to it. But Hufflepuff would so beat Ravenclaw. "Yes, just make sure that Reese doesn't find out about this, right?" She wouldn't like hearing that he had set up to overthrow her House. Even if this was all just in good fun and nothing really serious. "I can take you on. And I don't usually break my nose playing Quidditch." Though there was still a pretty big part of himself that wanted to have a few words with the boy that had been responsible. He still remembered what he looked like. Oh yes, he wanted an apology.

He gave her an eye roll before having to launch into an explanation for the total lack of shirts on his part. "Well, she has had it in for me ever since I didn't give Warren CPR. This other girl did it instead and she started flipping out." He still didn't get it seeing as the girl had saved the boy. "Ever since then she's been weird. Wanting my shirts and all. And I have no idea why she would go to Brody about it all, but she still threatened to. And well.. things are going pretty badly between us right now." That was a pretty big understatement, but he didn't really want to go into detail about the whole Kyle thing and he wasn't sure if Ad even knew that he had been the one that found the first body. But that was brought out of his attention at the mention of shirts. "Whose are they?" Hopefully they would fit. Jack's hadn't really worked out for him.
Adrienne's grin turned even more miscievous as Torin shook her hand, since she could tell he thought he'd be able to get one over on her. But he'd be sadly mistaken if he thought she'd be anything but a fighter. And she was fairly certain several other Ravies were going to be gunning for regaining control again too, so Huffies were going down. This truce was only going to be temporary. Not that she wasn't still going to be Torin's friend after the fact. That was something that went beyond houses. "And why would I tell Reese about this?," she drawled with the hint of a laugh as he brought their mututal Slythie friend up. Even though even she had to acknowledge the relationship between Reese and Torin was probably way deeper than hers was with him. She'd only really truly met the other girl this term with the whole Team Lupa stuff, and that went back to the argument inside her head that she was trying to ignore. So she was grateful when the Quidditch talk continued. That was about as far from werewolves as could be, really. Another mischievous look crossed her face as she responded to his challenge. "You really think you could? I might surprise you, you know." he didn't know the half of her Quidditch skills. She wasn't Rose Devereaux's daughter for nothing, after all. And she grinned at his comment about broken noses. "You keep saying that, Torin, sweetie. But I still think it remains to be seen." Teasing him was just so much fun. Almost as much as her odd rapport with Phoebus.

A thoughtful look flickered past on her face as he explained the issue with Lucille, though, as she chose to ignore his eye roll. "It sounds like she feels threatened. Like, you're the safe one, and that was why she had wanted you to give Warren CPR. But why your shirts would have become her target is beyond me." She wasn't about to expend her energy trying to understand some of the other girls at school. Which was probably why she'd technically chosen to stay out of the whole Brody situation. It was just safer for her. "I'm sorry. That things are going badly," she said in response to his comment, feeling a little awkward. But then his mood seemed to change at her mention of shirts, and she brightened. "Well, they're kinda my brother's. Not Riley, my older brother Christopher." Lowering her voice a little, as if she was afraid of being overheard, she contuinued. "I might have kinda, um, borrowed," okay, stolen, "some of his shirts to use for nightshirts or something. but I'm sure he wouldn't mind if I let you use them. Since you're a friend in need and all." And lucky for him Christopher was taller than Riley. If he even chose to take her up on her offer.
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