03-15-2010, 10:53 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Violet Leah Riddle Fifth Year | ♥Mrs.Bieber| The coolest kid you know| Gossip Girl | Little Miss Cheerleader♥ Quote:
Originally Posted by Zellanna
"Well, that's you," Lina said quietly. "I'll wait out here for you, okay?" It would almost be disappointing to have him go back to his 16-year-old self, and wondered if they would have more talks like this one. It wasn't often that she actually had someone to talk to. Quote:
Originally Posted by Ameh "Yes, I know," Raiden murmured, letting go of the front of his shirt. He'd bother with the buttons later. "It's just something I never noticed before..."
Now that he thought about it... he'd always been on the scrawny side. Until his father discussed growth potions with the doctors, he'd been rather short as well. Hmmm.
The prefect shot a look over at Violet, his little face flooding with colour.
"Just because friendship between a boy and a girl is a foreign concept to you doesn't make it so for everyone else." His little voice was filled with grumpiness. "Most of my best friends are girls, but I only have one girlfriend. Not that it's any of your business, Miss Riddle."
As in, nose out of everyone else's business. She'd have herself to worry about when Raiden and Phyre were out of here. Lupa wouldn't be so light on her.
Ah, thank Merlin, Miss Healer Ashford was calling for them. He knew where Room 2 was, as well. The small boy struggled for a moment to disentangle himself from Mr. Masterson's cloak before finally getting loose and setting his bare feet on the cold floor once more.
"It shouldn't take long," he said with a nod to Lina. "Right? And then we can take Phyre to see Miss Professor Lupa and get Violet all sorted."
Since Mr. Masterson had Neptune, Raiden carefully folded the cloak over once or twice and carried it for the older man. He'd been nice enough to let him use it as a blanket, after all. The child paused for a moment, as if making sure Mr. Masterson was coming along as well, before tottling sleepily back towards the room. Violets eyes widened. "What is this about seeing Lupa to get me sorted out?" she hissed at Lina.
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