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Juliet looked around. Suddenly it was rather full. She smiled at some kids and dropped her head back down. Water sloshed around her feet where it had pooled from everyone being wet. She looked up again and said, Um. Miss Prefect? Do you have a drying spell for the water on us and floor? She smiled at her. She looked busy. Do you need help or something. I feel kinda useless. You could tell me the spell and I could dry people off for you? She hoped she could help. |
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Smiling at her Huffie prefect,Sarah said "Well I'm a little cold actually,but fine other than that.Do you know where we'll be sleeping,Vanessa?" There was a hint of tiredness in her voice,even though she'd only just woken up.Too much excitement,if you can call it that,always makes her sleepy. Quote:
She pulled her legs up,tucking her knees under her chin,and wrapped her arms around them trying to warm up.Rocking from side to side on her seat,Sarah finally decided to rest her head on Ryder's shoulder,still nodding as he spoke.She was just glad that she didn't bring her Pigmy Puff with her this year as he would have been in the dormitry at the time and she couldn't have gone to get him. |
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Tilting her head up,Sarah looked at Ryder as he spoke. "No,thankfully,just school stuff.I've got an owl so he's safely tucked up in the owlry." She looked back down and started fiddlng with her robe sleeve,before suddenly remembering something.... "What about you? You had those newspapers from the library didn't you?!" Quote:
Stretching a hand out,Sarah took the blanket with a quiet "Thank you." Nodding to let her know she would pass it along,Sarah wrapped it around her legs and rubbed them to try and get the feeling back.She then proceeded to put it over her shoulders,snuggling into it to warm up. |
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"I think we should help now," Wesley said, getting more and more anxious with the growing number of homeless Hufflepuffs. She wanted to help them, pay everyone back for the kindness they had shown her when she had fainted on her very first day here. But she didn't know how. That's why waiting made so much sense- but Wesley couldn't wait, she wanted to help now. If only there was a professor...WAIT! Is that Vanessa? Sure enough, sitting down a little ways, was the brunette prefect. Prefects know everything. Certainly she would know how Wesley and Rhea could help. "Maybe we could ask Vanessa if there's anything we could do since she's the prefect?" Wesley suggested. |
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"I can also get you a blanket if you want one." She commented with a smile. But if she was okay then that was okay. Quote:
"Hey guys...you two okay?" She asked, remembering that Rhea had wanted to go get her books. |
Tammy nodded politely and watched as the prefect moved on. She had realised she was hungry and quickly leant forward and grabbed a slice of buttered bread and tore a bit off and placed it into her mouth. The hunger pangs ripped through the bread, of course that wasnt her fault. Okay, well maybe it was. |
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"O.k. We can help now and I do suppose Vanessa would have an idea as to what we can do to help everyone." She looked over at their house prefect and frowned slightly, she seemed much preoccupied at the moment. "She seems a bit busy Wes...still wanna help?" she asked returning her gaze to Wesley. |
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"I...I think we should still help! We can help Vanessa with her loads of work!" Wesley finally said, hoping Rhea would understand her thinking. "Maybe...well...um...d-doyouthinkyoucouldmaybebetheonetoask?" The tiny girl asked quickly, staring bashfully at her shoes. Wesley wanted to help, but it didn't mean she was all of the sudden brave. She was still a shy, too-small first year. She still had trouble talking to people. And it was scary to go up and ask questions not knowing what the person would say. Vanessa was a prefect- a person with authority- and people in charge where usually the scariest to talk to....Not that Vanessa was scary. Just...intimidating to a already much too shy 11-year-old. She looked back up at Rhea, eyes hopeful. Quote:
"Oh! Oh- yes! I'm-m f-fine!" she stuttered, eyes wide, then looked at Rhea. The older Hufflepuff hadn't looked so good when they first reached the Great Hall, but she was looking better now. Or at least Wesley thought she was. Now's our chance! We didn't even have to interrupt Vanessa! Wesley had been scared they wouldn't have been able to talk to Vanessa about helping at all because of all the other people. But now they could! Wesley opened her mouth to ask if they could help, then closed it. Awkwardly, the little girl shuffled her feet. She wanted to help. Really! But she was so scared Vanessa would say something like, "No. You'll only get in the way." She just couldn't bring herself to ask. And if she didn't ask soon, then Vanessa would leave. And it would be too late. Wesley looked at Rhea pleadingly. Oh please please please ask! I'm too scared! Please please please please please! |
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She chuckled. "O.K Wes I'll ask her if she needs any help and offer our services," she said, her tone taking on an amused air. It wasn't until Wes had replied to Vanessa that Rhea realized she was talking to them. She hoped she didn't think she was ignoring her. "I'm sorry Vanessa, yes we're fine. We were kind of wondering if you needed any help with getting things in order and everyone settled." she said to her House prefect, hoping for Wesley's sake she didn't deny them. She wasn't sure how Wes would take it. The girl seemed really emotional. |
Lyra sighed as she thought about one thing. "So are we contaminated again?" If there was one thing..."I really don't want to drink that nasty potion again." Why oh why! She saw Vannie and smiled with the Prefect arrived at the table. "Vans, please tell me you have your shoes," she said as she really wasn't paying attention to anyone that arrived at the table...just that her own special things were at the table. Yeah! It was all about her...as always. |
He slowly made his way towards the House table. He was not happy. Not at all. The darn castle was flooding. How did that even happen without them fixing the problem? Hire a plumber? He did smile slightly when he saw the back of Vannie's head. She was there. That was always a plus of any situation. Too bad she's taken and off limits. And that Alice chick was there. What was with her and raining on his parade all the bloody time? UGH. Walking up to them, he stood behind Vannie and her. "Hey, Vannie," he said to her as grabbed a bit of Alice's hair and pulled hard. |
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"Hey!" she yelled, "What are you doing with my hair?" she moved away from him only a bit, looking at him, frowned, "I guess you liked my hair. Dont you?" she asked, him, narrowed her eyes. Meanie boy!Haha. |
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He turned to Alice then and said, "My bad?" He shrugged. He did not like that girl and he did not know why. Unless it was because she first interfered with his plans to sweet talk BunBuns, then worked to ruin his time with Vannie. She just had to be a pain. |
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