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BanaBatGirl · 09-13-2010, 04:01 PM

SPOILER!!: Grayson & Salander

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Originally Posted by SilverTiger

But she craned her neck as their trio was joined by someone else, who obviously was speaking with their mouth full, and was about to say something about what Tate had just done when Salander had spoken. Her green eyes widened at what he'd said. Champ?. Sandwich boy must be the fourth, and as their conversation continued, she'd kept looking back and forth between the two boys. With a slight detour as the sandwich hit the floor. "Um, you . . .," she started to say, before she trailed off as she decided he didn't need to be told he'd dropped food on the floor. There was better things to get involved with. Like helping answer questions. "He's not joking." She may have never met him, but enough had been said for her to definitively say that Salander hadn't been joking. Except for maybe the drink part, but something told her that wasn't a joke either.

And even then that was irrelevant, and she just listened as they spoke of dying and not dying. "I don't think Tate'll let anyone die. Not intentionally," she said seriously. Nobody had died during the actual tasks in recent history, that she knew of. Other than Cedric, and he hadn't died 'cause of the tournament. And she was fully convinced anyone who had died from the tasks was because they'd done something stupid.

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Originally Posted by Steelsheen

Salander smirked at ~~Duncan~~ Fletcher getting all antsy that everybody now knows his first name. "Whatever you say Just Fletcher." he shrugged as he replied matter-of-factly, although the little gremlin in Salander is pointing and laughing at the GlitterPuff. So long as he, or any other student, doesnt get ahold of Salander's (ridiculously long) first names all will stay right with the world.

"Cheering?..."Salander grimaced. What does he think I am, a Laker Girl? "Cheering costs extra, there better be a whole case of that drink if you win... when you win." he grumbles as he looks at the crowd. Then he straightened up as something just occurred to him. He looks back at Fletcher and narrows his eyes "So confident are you? You're gonna win this thing?" He shoves his hands in his pockets and scans the crowd mumbling "Maybe I should start looking for a bookie.... "

Eyes still narrowed at Salander, Fletcher slowly nodded as he went back to just using his first name. So he really was a champion then, as the Ravenclaw girl standing near them confirmed.

AWESOMEEEEEEEE.

"I'll buy you a case of firewhiskey, all right, when I win. Somebody's gotta cheer me on, I mean, I'm probably the biggest unknown in this tournament." Fletcher took another big bite of sandwich and looked thoughtful as he chewed. The other Hogwarts champions were all Prefects and Seventh Years, so they probably knew a ton of people. And the foreigners... well there were only a few of them, so obviously they stood out.

And then there was Fletcher, just Fletcher. There were certain advantages to being the dark horse, he supposed.

"O'course I'm confident." He puffed out his chest a bit and winked at the 'Claw girl. You know, as Champions and Famous People do. "Fear not, m'lady. I'm certain I won't allow myself to die. I got too much to live for."

He shook Salander's shoulder as an example. "After all, wouldn't want this guy to not get his firewhiskey. Or his galleons he's going to wager on me." Cuz duh, who wouldn't bet for Fletcher?

09-13-2010, 04:01 PM	#429 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB SPOILER!!: Grayson & Salander Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger But she craned her neck as their trio was joined by someone else, who obviously was speaking with their mouth full, and was about to say something about what Tate had just done when Salander had spoken. Her green eyes widened at what he'd said. Champ?. Sandwich boy must be the fourth, and as their conversation continued, she'd kept looking back and forth between the two boys. With a slight detour as the sandwich hit the floor. "Um, you . . .," she started to say, before she trailed off as she decided he didn't need to be told he'd dropped food on the floor. There was better things to get involved with. Like helping answer questions. "He's not joking." She may have never met him, but enough had been said for her to definitively say that Salander hadn't been joking. Except for maybe the drink part, but something told her that wasn't a joke either. And even then that was irrelevant, and she just listened as they spoke of dying and not dying. "I don't think Tate'll let anyone die. Not intentionally," she said seriously. Nobody had died during the actual tasks in recent history, that she knew of. Other than Cedric, and he hadn't died 'cause of the tournament. And she was fully convinced anyone who had died from the tasks was because they'd done something stupid. Quote: Originally Posted by Steelsheen Salander smirked at ~~Duncan~~ Fletcher getting all antsy that everybody now knows his first name. "Whatever you say Just Fletcher." he shrugged as he replied matter-of-factly, although the little gremlin in Salander is pointing and laughing at the GlitterPuff. So long as he, or any other student, doesnt get ahold of Salander's (ridiculously long) first names all will stay right with the world. "Cheering?..."Salander grimaced. What does he think I am, a Laker Girl? "Cheering costs extra, there better be a whole case of that drink if you win... when you win." he grumbles as he looks at the crowd. Then he straightened up as something just occurred to him. He looks back at Fletcher and narrows his eyes "So confident are you? You're gonna win this thing?" He shoves his hands in his pockets and scans the crowd mumbling "Maybe I should start looking for a bookie.... " Eyes still narrowed at Salander, Fletcher slowly nodded as he went back to just using his first name. So he really was a champion then, as the Ravenclaw girl standing near them confirmed. AWESOMEEEEEEEE. "I'll buy you a case of firewhiskey, all right, when I win. Somebody's gotta cheer me on, I mean, I'm probably the biggest unknown in this tournament." Fletcher took another big bite of sandwich and looked thoughtful as he chewed. The other Hogwarts champions were all Prefects and Seventh Years, so they probably knew a ton of people. And the foreigners... well there were only a few of them, so obviously they stood out. And then there was Fletcher, just Fletcher. There were certain advantages to being the dark horse, he supposed. "O'course I'm confident." He puffed out his chest a bit and winked at the 'Claw girl. You know, as Champions and Famous People do. "Fear not, m'lady. I'm certain I won't allow myself to die. I got too much to live for." He shook Salander's shoulder as an example. "After all, wouldn't want this guy to not get his firewhiskey. Or his galleons he's going to wager on me." Cuz duh, who wouldn't bet for Fletcher? __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind