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Old 01-17-2010, 04:56 AM   #111 (permalink)
Vinegar Tom
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SPOILER!!: Raiden
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...er.

Raiden approached the Ravenclaw Table rather quickly, eyes settled on Sabel and his... friend. Person. Yeah.

"Alright there, Sabel? Sabel's... guy friend person?" he asked, giving an awkward wave to the... girl person. "Uhm. I wanted to introduce you to... a friend of mine, can I borrow you for a minute?"

His... guy friend person could come too? He jerked his head in Daphne's direction. They probably... had met already but... well. GO WITH IT SABEL, GO WITH IT.


[spoiler=Damien]
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Damien blinked in confusion as Chaucer grabed his robe and mouthed 'help'. Looking around he couldn't see what the boy needed help with. No wait...he couldn't possibly mean the girls could he? This was Chaucer after all, he never lost his nerve, but he did look slightly afraid. Might as well give him a hand.

He smiled back at Chaucer, this was very amusing. "You've got quite the group here, mind if I join?" he asked.
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SPOILER!!: Allison
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Allison closed her eyes and asked Merlin for patience. Her mother only knew that when it came to her interests Allison had no patience at all. Putting a deaf ear and blind eye to things going on around her, she took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Arya. I feel a bit crowded...do you?" She wasn't trying to be mean, but the truth was she was not a claustrophobic and she was feeling so. It was probably her lack of patience, the energy of the girls, and the fact the men kept acting stupidly.

Giving Chaucer a pitying glance, Allison weakly smiled at him, "The chocolates are fabulous. Again, I carry many with me at all times. If you ever want one, just ask."

One more breath. "Later I am going to Muggle studies, I will certainly drop the class if I don't like it." Big breath, "And. My family's company is in Italy," fanning herself Allison grabbed Arya's goblet and drank the water.

She didn't know what was with her, but in any second she felt she might explode. Perhaps going to the next class was best. Perhaps skipping the next class was better. She needed quiet. She needed it now. Allison suddenly desperately looked around her for any exits.


Chaucer's eyes were drawn to the shiny brooch on the other Slytherin boy. Brooch? No - it was a badge! A badge means authority and authority means order, doesn't it?

"Well it's a fine group! Haha! Very friendly here... Damien, this is Choluna and Bella. Ladies, Damien. Don't let his height fool you, he's quite strong and has excellent aim..." ... when throwing foam, at least.

Chaucer turned his head over to Allison as he gave a polite nod. "I would love to hear more about this family business and of course sample its wares in the future!"

He needed to move fast before the prefect left. Looping his arm through Sabel's, Chaucer forced a confident grin that only revealed further anxiety.
"Marvellous! I shall come with you! It will be a bonding moment, boys have those right? That's normal? Of course it is." Anything to restore some level of sanity.
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