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Tazenhani · 09-03-2010, 06:09 AM

SPOILER!!: Treyen, Arya & Kellen

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Originally Posted by Lockhartian

Awww. There went his dreams of seeing something with a bit more action.

"Maybe they'll just grow a beard" he shrugged the thought, very disappointed, for it'd be cool if something else were to happen. At least he was staying to see who was the one he'd support, you know, in case they were chosen.

Like the other guy, the one he thought was putting his name inside the flames.

Ooooh, the flames were still pretty, the Goblet, not so much anymore.

Treyen blinked. "A Gryffindor thing? I don't think so, I think is for everyone" unless the Headmaster had said something about that too, but then he'd missed on it for Quidditch.

Hehe. The boy didn't think that was the reason. There was a grin on his face, "You're either scared or not old enough" he nodded, but the guy will probably say he wasn't old enough.

Treyen's eyes grew wide, "You should be careful with what you say" this was Hogwarts, weird things happened. Like some random kid telling him to watch his words.

Weird. Very weird.

And he'd done it!

But so did a Hufflepuff girl before him.

Treyen was torn now, because he'd said that the first person he'd see put his name there....well, in his eyes, this older guy was the one he saw.

Oooooh! Did he have the sight?! Did he see it before it happened?!

Amazing!

"You did it!" he pointed out, as if it needed to be pointed out. But he made no further comment, he'd done it before, remember?

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Originally Posted by Ashwinder

Kellen 'pffffft'ed at him, "If you get chosen, Sabel. Though really, I can't think of very many people who..." oh, well there went another one, "Well anyway, I'll even let you pick the pompom colour." Because he was a good friend.

He glanced down at the young boy, his eyebrow raising once more, "Oh, I'm old enough, all right, but I'm not scared. It's just not something that interests me. I'm more of a 'you're doing it wrong, I throw popcorn at you' type person." Why were multiple people finding it so hard to believe that he just didn't want to be in this Tournament? "Besides, if Sabel gets stuck, who's going to be his brainy friend who looks the answer up in the library? Morgana knows he only opens a book if it has hobbits in it."

Kellen wrinkled his nose at Arya's statement, "Tempt is a strong word, Miss Lovegoods. I prefer 'loosely encourage to follow a less-than-wise course of action'."

And then she had to go and mention dying. That wasn't a good way to get young children to take themselves as the famous Harry Potter and go for the cup, now was it? Kellen poked her in the side of the head, "Come on, Arya, Sabel isn't going to die. He might loose a limb though, in a flailing attempt to escape a dragon while puttering around on Horace." Better hope that challenge isn't getting recycled, Dakest.

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

"Not as funny as a tail, but still effective I guess." She said absently. She would hate to be the person with a beard though. They had to be really itchy, all that hair on your face.

Arya rubbed her chin, pondering over what she would look like with a beard; she bet it would be curly. Like her dad's. "I bet it would be a itchy beard."

"I don't think they meant trying to tempt younger students to doing something that would bring them harm." She responded. "You should try joining a club instead, Kellen. A much better student activity." She loved the clubs at Hogwarts, which was why she joined them all. Heh.

Arya's grinn gre as she looked up at Kellen. "So long as I'm not near when it falls." Having a ceiling fall on your head didn't sound to pleasant .

"Noooo thank you." She shook her head. "I like my face without a beard. Its prettier." That was true. Hairless was the style.

Gryffindor stupidity indeed. She watched as her friend responded to her question by running over and placing his name into the cup. She had heard things about the tournament. Noah and his friends had told her stories about how people died in the past tournaments.

Sure she was fine when she thought Kellen was going to enter his name into the cup because Kellen thought before doing something crazy. Sabel, however, did not. He would jump into the lions den without even thinking to grab a chair.

She gave Sabel looks. "You know people die in the tournament?"

Sabel had to kind of blink at the younger boy. First he stated what he had tried to conceal, and now the obvious. A slow nod rolled off his head in a sort of uh-huh motion. "Yes...thank you...for your support." Was that the proper thing to say? Though it was better than calling Kellen a coward. Ingenious at the art of avoidance, but not a coward.

And Kellen cleared that fact up right quick. A small smile touched the corners of his lips as he clapped Kellen on the shoulder. "My own personal bookie. And I'm sure you know all the ins-and-outs of that challenge. Though, Headmaster Tate doesn't really seem to be one to recycle anything." Put to good use in a different matter, but in such a way it seemed completely new. "Or rather he's too efficient at it." One of the two.

His eyes flicked to Arya at her less than encouraging words and unapproving look that brought a slight pang of guilt to settle in his stomach, his mood dropping almost instantly. "They die less than in everyday life. And most of them don't risk a thing." He couldn't keep the slight pointedness of the statement out of his voice. It wasn't that he was trying to test fate, at least, if that was the case he hoped one of his friends would hit him over the head real soon with something hard.

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Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ SPOILER!!: Treyen, Arya & Kellen Quote: Originally Posted by Lockhartian Awww. There went his dreams of seeing something with a bit more action. "Maybe they'll just grow a beard" he shrugged the thought, very disappointed, for it'd be cool if something else were to happen. At least he was staying to see who was the one he'd support, you know, in case they were chosen. Like the other guy, the one he thought was putting his name inside the flames. Ooooh, the flames were still pretty, the Goblet, not so much anymore. Treyen blinked. "A Gryffindor thing? I don't think so, I think is for everyone" unless the Headmaster had said something about that too, but then he'd missed on it for Quidditch. Hehe. The boy didn't think that was the reason. There was a grin on his face, "You're either scared or not old enough" he nodded, but the guy will probably say he wasn't old enough. Treyen's eyes grew wide, "You should be careful with what you say" this was Hogwarts, weird things happened. Like some random kid telling him to watch his words. Weird. Very weird. And he'd done it! But so did a Hufflepuff girl before him. Treyen was torn now, because he'd said that the first person he'd see put his name there....well, in his eyes, this older guy was the one he saw. Oooooh! Did he have the sight?! Did he see it before it happened?! Amazing! "You did it!" he pointed out, as if it needed to be pointed out. But he made no further comment, he'd done it before, remember? Quote: Originally Posted by Ashwinder Kellen 'pffffft'ed at him, "If you get chosen, Sabel. Though really, I can't think of very many people who..." oh, well there went another one, "Well anyway, I'll even let you pick the pompom colour." Because he was a good friend. He glanced down at the young boy, his eyebrow raising once more, *"Oh, I'm old enough, all right, but I'm not scared. It's just not something that interests me. I'm more of a 'you're doing it wrong, I throw popcorn at you' type person."* Why were multiple people finding it so hard to believe that he just didn't want to be in this Tournament? "Besides, if Sabel gets stuck, who's going to be his brainy friend who looks the answer up in the library? Morgana knows he only opens a book if it has hobbits in it." Kellen wrinkled his nose at Arya's statement, *"Tempt* is a strong word, Miss Lovegoods. I prefer 'loosely encourage to follow a less-than-wise course of action'." And then she had to go and mention dying. That wasn't a good way to get young children to take themselves as the famous Harry Potter and go for the cup, now was it? Kellen poked her in the side of the head, "Come on, Arya, Sabel isn't going to die. He might loose a limb though, in a flailing attempt to escape a dragon while puttering around on Horace." Better hope that challenge isn't getting recycled, Dakest. Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 "Not as funny as a tail, but still effective I guess." She said absently. She would hate to be the person with a beard though. They had to be really itchy, all that hair on your face. Arya rubbed her chin, pondering over what she would look like with a beard; she bet it would be curly. Like her dad's. "I bet it would be a itchy beard." "I don't think they meant trying to tempt younger students to doing something that would bring them harm." She responded. "You should try joining a club instead, Kellen. A much better student activity."** She loved the clubs at Hogwarts, which was why she joined them all. Heh. Arya's grinn gre as she looked up at Kellen. "So long as I'm not near when it falls." Having a ceiling fall on your head didn't sound to pleasant . "Noooo thank you." She shook her head. "I like my face without a beard. Its prettier." That was true. Hairless was the style. Gryffindor stupidity indeed. She watched as her friend responded to her question by running over and placing his name into the cup. She had heard things about the tournament. Noah and his friends had told her stories about how people died in the past tournaments. Sure she was fine when she thought Kellen was going to enter his name into the cup because Kellen thought before doing something crazy. Sabel, however, did not. He would jump into the lions den without even thinking to grab a chair. She gave Sabel looks. "You know people die in the tournament?" Sabel had to kind of blink at the younger boy. First he stated what he had tried to conceal, and now the obvious. A slow nod rolled off his head in a sort of uh-huh motion. "Yes...thank you...for your support." Was that the proper thing to say? Though it was better than calling Kellen a coward. Ingenious at the art of avoidance, but not a coward. And Kellen cleared that fact up right quick. A small smile touched the corners of his lips as he clapped Kellen on the shoulder. "My own personal bookie. And I'm sure you know all the ins-and-outs of that challenge. Though, Headmaster Tate doesn't really seem to be one to recycle anything." Put to good use in a different matter, but in such a way it seemed completely new. "Or rather he's too efficient at it." One of the two. His eyes flicked to Arya at her less than encouraging words and unapproving look that brought a slight pang of guilt to settle in his stomach, his mood dropping almost instantly. "They die less than in everyday life. And most of them don't risk a thing." He couldn't keep the slight pointedness of the statement out of his voice. It wasn't that he was trying to test fate, at least, if that was the case he hoped one of his friends would hit him over the head real soon with something hard. __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.