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Maddox smiled, and thought about that for a moment. It was true, but he had to make sure that no one did break her heart even if that meant preventing a relationship from happening so it wouldnt. "Thats why I plan on preventing any kid from coming within ten feet of her. I dont want to be the one to tell Nico that his little sister is heartbroken because I didnt watch her well enough." He sighed and shook his head. He grinned at her last comment. "Well I tend to get into trouble a little to often." He smirked. PFFFFFFFFT! Nico and no ego in a sentence was not cohesive at all. Unless of course they were saying 'Nico is a player and no one has an ego like his.' Mads snorted and said, "Well obviously you dont know him like you think you do. I've known Nico since we started Durmstrang our first year. His ego is the size of two universe's combined. He just knows how to hide it well." 'Especially when he wants something...' Mads thought but didnt say out loud. He didnt want to offend Elizabeth. Then she asked about his boots. He quickly looked up at her and smiled. "Nah, just the fact that the need to be polished..." He looked down at them and back to her with his left eyebrow raised, and a huge grin on his face. |
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At his snort in response to her comment about Nicholai, she raised an eyebrow before speaking. "I never said I knew him very well. And it's not my fault that when we had first met, we ended up talking more about our families, and what we wanted to do after getting out of school." But then she grinned. "But there was always that time when he felt it necessary to show off his abs when I asked what had happened to him that had gotten him into that detention last term." She laughed as he then responded to her question about his boots. "No way are you getting me to polish those. That is not in my job description," she joked back to him as he grinned. |
*Gabben walked down the hall with his nose in a book. He stopped and leaned on the wall waiting yet still reading. They should be by soon enough...* |
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Maddox squinted his eyes and pursed his lips. She was mocking him for trying to protect a girl that was practically a sister to him. He folded his arms across his chest and said, "Yes, boys. They will know full well who I am and why I am protecting Cela. I will not look like a stalker." He was a little angry but he knew she was right in a way. But he had to protect Cela. He didnt want her to feel the same pain he had in the past. He grinned and said, "Well not as often as others, but I have lost points." He shruged and smirked. Mads shook his head and chuckled. Nico was smooth, but not as smooth as him. "Nico likes to show of his scars. Damaged goods are more appealing then perfect ones are, at least thats what Nico thinks." 'And so do I.' He thought to himself, while smirking. "My scars arent as extinsive as his, but I gave him a few of his. He gave me one." Mads grinned a bit more. He chuckled at her reaction to what he was insinuating. "I would never suggest that. I was only joking. Besides, magically polishing them is so much easier." He pulled out his wand, and with a quick flick of his wrist, his combat boots were completely clean. |
Lima wondered down the corridor, with her mind on other things. Namely a gorgeous Slytherin boy that she had got to know better in Hogsmeade. A Slytherin that she was trying to keep herself from liking; and she was losing the battle. But what did it matter really? I mean her and her ex were done anyway. What did it matter if she was trying to move on? And - she thought to herself, smirking - she was starting to feel happier than ever before now. She sighed loudly and continued to walk along almost aimlessly, not paying attention to anyone that she passed. |
Jake was counting his step from the top of the castle, right the way to the bottom, whilst making sure he didn't trip or anything. A loud sighing sound caught his attention, as it came from close by, and Jake jumped in surprise, looking up as he bumped into someone. "Lima," he grinned. This was the only person who Jake talked to using their nickname. The other one was just too darn long. Whiggly worm or something. Couldn't be saying that all the time. |
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Lima noticed that the girl from the ice cream parlor was there. But she decided not to mention anything as she didn't want to call attention to that incident. Instead she just ignored her. "Good to hear that," she said smiling. "Not much.. Just thinking about things." She didn't want to admit that she was thinking about a boy, though she couldnt' help blushing a bit. "What about you?" |
Jake smiled. "Thinking, eh? About things, eh?" Hmmmmm... "Oh, not much," Jake replied, rocking backwards and forwards on his feet. "I just... erm..." Dang! "Actually, I forgot what I was doing... so it can't have been that important." Good logic there on Jake's part. "Ooooh! I got a sticker on my wand, from Professor Ashby," Jake suddenly blurted out, acting the fool. "I like that man, he's naaiiiice." |
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Paris seemed annoyed, or something, at Lima. I wonder whyyyy... Jake thought, all shifty-like. He didn't necessarily like people shouting at each other, and though it hadn't gone that far yet, Jake was sure to have an escape route readily prepared. Needless to say, he still didn't like angry people. |
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"Well," Jake took a deeeeeeeeep breath. "I was in Honeydukes, and i had a leeeeettle bit of toffee, and I was running from Cameron before he realised something. And theeeeeeen I couldn't slow down, because I was all hyper, and I ran in circles." Jake looked up to check she was still listening. "And Cameron threw a chocolate frog in the air for me... for some reason... and it went in my face, and and and and and I got rid of it... then I didn't see the lampost..." Jake replayed the memory. "And I ran into it..." It really was quite humourous, until Jake remembered. "I got blood all over my T-shirt," he said, a little downhearted. |
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Her head was spinning as she listened to his rendition of what happened. Yeah, she was going to need a headache potion after this. "Um well maybe you should take it easy on the sugar than love. I mean how many t-shirt do you have to get blood all over." She said. She wanted to squish him and hold him tight and protect him. She would have to wrap him from head to toe in bubble wrap to do that. "Well the good thing is that you are alright. So how are you liking Hogwarts so far?" She asked him. |
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Ha! Easy on the sugar?! After the wonders of the stuff he experienced?! No chance... "Easy on the... hahahahahaaaa..." Jake laughed. Oh, that was a good one. Classic. "Anyway..." he giggled, wiping away the tears of mirth. Yup, sugar wasn't quite gone yet. "It's a good job they got the hospital wing, you can get superficial injuries as much as you like... and you'll be fine! I just... need to learn not to go too far." Hogwarts... Hogwarts... Hoggy-Warty Hogwarts. "Ohh, it's great! I loved Quidditch... I tried out for the team, but it was my first time on a broom, so I don't know if I'll make it... we'll see..." Jake mused. "Do you like quidditch? I can't remember if I asked you befoooooore..." |
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But then he grinned again, and she took a deep breath to relax. Grinning, she said, "I have yet to lose any points." Even though she had been deathly afraid she had been about to at a few points during that conversation with Professor Truebridge. First when she admitted to the humming, even though he had played like he had forgotten, and then when he had accused her of not being willing to see him as a professor. She laughed as he shook his head at her comment about Nicholai. "I didn't see any scars," she said with a smirk. "Just a really big bruise. But now you've got me kinda interested as to what I'm missing" Nicholai was supposed to like showing off his scars? Maybe she had been doing something wrong. Like she was abnormal or something. But for some reason, she was finding that entertaining, as opposed to her usual thoughts about it being upsetting. And then she laughed again as he felt it necessary to explain he had been joking about his boots. "Are you underestimating my intelligence?," she teased. "I knew you didn't actually expect me to do anything. But it's more fun to keep people on their toes" She watched as he pulled his wand out to polish his shoes, and then raised an eyebrow. "Impressive," she said dryly, half-serious and half-teasing. At least she knew he knew how to keep his things clean. |
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Jake grinned, showing off his teeth Jake nodded so that his hair shook a little. "So, now I know. If I can see a pink and red frog on a yellow and blue lilypad in a green pond, then my wand is the right way round." Yep. Yesiree Bob. |
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She giggled at Jake. "I love Quidditch. My aunt is a seeker for the Ghana national team and my grandfather owns a broom company, and he played for the Ghana national team when the won 3 back to back World Cups." She explained. "So Quidditch is kind of in my blood." She loved the game. Well she loved it as much as she did football. "Yeah I tried out too, but it wasn't my best work and I'm a bit upset by my performance, and I hope I make the team." She said. Quote:
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Penny was looking for a quiet place to read. The common room was loud these days. So she walked till she found a place. She found a bench, sat down, pulled her book out of her bag, and started to read. |
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