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BluePhyre · 11-27-2010, 08:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Cedric

Aiden was fairly used to visiting the Slytherin table, even in spite of his being a Gryffindor, because for some reason he had a tendency to befriend those in the house. He initially came over to sit with his lovely lady but when he finally realized she wasn't currently at the table, he figured he might as well just sit here anyway. Gryffindor table was, naturally, the best, but wasn't an inter-house conversation in order for the last day at Hogwarts? Yes, it was. He took a seat at the empty space in front of him, and when he looked to his right, he spotted a somewhat familiar face. "Hey," he greeted, reaching over for a goblet. "What happened to your arm?"

Eirian looked up from her food only when an arm was mentioned. Naturally, she was the only one stupid enough in the general area to have a broken arm on the last day of school. Ah! It was... that dude that had come to her party by no invitation of her own... Aiden! That was it. Yeah... "Ola," she returned the greeting, smiling to the best of her ability. It was hard when she still couldn't find her pain killers. "The willow tree out there attacked me," Eiri replied, laughing slightly as she used her good hand to point out the windows in the direction of the uber evil Whomping Willow. "I dropped something important within its reach and..." Her hand reached out to one of the drumsticks he had already finished, and, with one hard contraction, the crack of the bone snapping in half told the rest of her story. Nngh... Hurting other things made her own pain better.

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BluePhyre Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: The Dog Park Posts: 6,390 Hogwarts RPG Name: Casper Duluth III Fourth Year	Not at all =D Whoop!Phyre \|\| ❤LiliAnzaScarNatAmyEmi \|\| Professional Vigilante \|\| The Flying Tomato Quote: Originally Posted by Cedric Aiden was fairly used to visiting the Slytherin table, even in spite of his being a Gryffindor, because for some reason he had a tendency to befriend those in the house. He initially came over to sit with his lovely lady but when he finally realized she wasn't currently at the table, he figured he might as well just sit here anyway. Gryffindor table was, naturally, the best, but wasn't an inter-house conversation in order for the last day at Hogwarts? Yes, it was. He took a seat at the empty space in front of him, and when he looked to his right, he spotted a somewhat familiar face. "Hey," he greeted, reaching over for a goblet. "What happened to your arm?" Eirian looked up from her food only when an arm was mentioned. Naturally, she was the only one stupid enough in the general area to have a broken arm on the last day of school. Ah! It was... that dude that had come to her party by no invitation of her own... Aiden! That was it. Yeah... "Ola," she returned the greeting, smiling to the best of her ability. It was hard when she still couldn't find her pain killers. "The willow tree out there attacked me," Eiri replied, laughing slightly as she used her good hand to point out the windows in the direction of the uber evil Whomping Willow. "I dropped something important within its reach and..." Her hand reached out to one of the drumsticks he had already finished, and, with one hard contraction, the crack of the bone snapping in half told the rest of her story. Nngh... Hurting other things made her own pain better. __________________