02-06-2010, 10:22 PM
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Puffskein
Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Out by the sea
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Auden Azarolla Ravenclaw First Year | Toccata & Fugue is made of win ^,^ Brings back childhood memories of Fantasia <.< >,> v.v ^,^! SPOILER!!: Arya Quote:
Originally Posted by grangerfan8 "I'm glad your here as well, I heard the professor was strict."She looked over to were Ivory was seated, staring at the girls belt. She had never really seen a belt like that and wondered how the girl made it without falling over. She tried unsuccessfully not to react when she felt Allison poke her, but a small squeal escaped her lips as she struggled to stay on the stool. "Dont' do that! I'm too ticklish Allie."Rubbing away the ticklish sensation with a huge grin she turned around to see who Allison was yelling at.
Arya turned to the boy Allison had just called out to, still rubbing the area Allison poked her in. "Congrats Seeker."She smiled at the boy before turning to Ivory. "Hey Ivory, nice belt."Her eyes glanced down to the belt before looking back to the girl with warm eyes.She looked up when she heard the door shut and creepy music playing. Scutting closer to Allison she stared at the gostly looking creature. Merlin I hope he's not the professor.She stiffled a giggle as he spoke, a small smile creeped on her face. Ivory could not resist a small smile at Peeves antics, happy she'd dodged at the last minute and avoided being hit by the pointer. Her eyes wide with curiosity she waited to see what he would do next...or even more importantly what the Professor would do once he got here.
With a small shrug she turned back towards her friends. "Thanks," she said to Arya. "My Mum got it for me as one of those 'oh-look-at-how-you've-grown-my-little-baby's-going-off-to-school-and-needs-a-present' things." Smiling as she ran all the phrase together, she continued. "It's super cool and each of these little patches becomes a bag of a different size so it'll hold all sorts of stuff. My mum even holds her broom in hers!"
An authoritative voice caused her to turn. Oh it was a prefect who seemed to be trying to get Peeves to leave....hmm would it work she wondered. Turning back to her book, she continued reading in the hopes that the professor would soon be there.
Last edited by Ivy Nienna; 02-06-2010 at 10:49 PM.
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