06-13-2010, 07:02 AM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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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 x5 x3
| You know who you are xD *exit Miss Grayson* Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Grayson had pretty much decided the only way she was going to get through the lesson was to pretend she wasn't being forced to ballroom dance. That and pretend she didn't have a Slytherin glaring at the back of her head, since she could tell the Evelyn girl was. If only she'd realize there was nothing going on. Especially at Gryffindor boy's joke at her name. "Of course I was right. But," she stomped on his foot as hard as she could, even though in her Converse it probably didn't hurt as much as it could have. "I'm still a girl. Just cause I'm not girly doesn't change that." Now back to the rest of the situation.
But as soon as they apparently got situated to dance, as far as she could tell comparing their position with the other students dancing, Professor Vindictus had asked everyone to change partners. If that happened she was going back to thinking of ways to sneak out. Either that or going to make sure Demarcus hadn't injured anyone, even though she hadn't seen her Hufflepuff friend since the lesson had officially started. Maybe they could slip under the professor's radar, since they hadn't technically danced yet.Until she heard a girl's voice and turned to see Evelyn standing there. Not that surprising, but at least it seemed the glaring had sort of stopped. Grayson still wasn't sure how much she'd trust the other girl. And at least she knew Gryffindor boy's name now. She sent a sympathetic glance at other Gryffindor boy, that Evelyn had been dancing with before, as she extracted herself. At the same time there was a beeping noise and Professor Vindictus ended the lesson. With a sense of freedom, she calmly looked at everyone else. "It seems nobody's dancing anymore," she observed breezily, not quite ignoring Evelyn's sigh as she looked back at Josh. "It was fun. Nice meeting you, Josh." Even though technically she wasn't sure it counted. "Sorry about your foot." Sorta.
And then she glanced back at Evelyn. "I wouldn't worry about me," other than possibly if she crossed her ever again. Nothing would happen to endanger whatever the Slytherin thought she had with Josh. That was all just weird, especially since she'd just met all of them. "Have fun," she added, as she walked off. Maybe it would be better to just leave. She could always find Demarcus later and annoy him. So she just headed for the door and slipped out. Time to go have fun plotting ideas for pranks. Maybe things she could run by Raven later.
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