Originally Posted by Saz Hale (Post 8476972)

Kevin sighed and well he wanted to make friends but everybody seemed pretty busy chatting to others he just wanted some company

Originally Posted by moonyroxs (Post 8476928)

Originally Posted by Tailzinator (Post 8477090)

Originally Posted by LadyNerd (Post 8476994)

Lyra heard her name and looked back to Vans. GASP! Insert panicky look here because this is me. Lyra Noir. The girl who passed all of her classes on good looks and charm, not actual book knowledge. Lyra was the one in need of help now. "Vans...I...ermmm...ok." Lyra lifted her wand but what would be the proper spell to use on ungluing to people together. She could give the boy an electrical shock. That would surely separate them but, she didn't want to hurt him.

Her eyes looked from Vannie to across the campfire and she became giddy once again. That Garret boy was just too cute for words and whoever snagged him was going to have lots of fun with the boy. Well, she had her Christian. Everyone needed someone like her Christian...but of course they couldn't have HER Christian. He belonged to Lyra and to Lyra only!

Smirk!

Originally Posted by Ama (Post 8476996)

Wrinkling up her nose, Daphne reached out and swatted Garret half with her hand, and half with the blanket wrapped around herself. "Are you even listening to me!" she hissed and swatted at him again. "At least have the courtesy to pretend instead of swooning at girls clearly out of your league!"

INDIIIIGNAAATIOOOON!

Originally Posted by LadyNerd (Post 8477058)

Her head turned towards a screaming Vans. "Oh," Lyra said as she placed her wand back inside her robes. "Oh....OHHH...Ohh yeahh!" Yeah! A Professor or staff member would be a good one. "You stay, I'll be right back." Lyra turned and ran off towards...well where the big staff members were.

"Umm...Can someone help me get two Hufflepuffs unstuck please?" She gave her charming smile as she looked towards Mr. Masterson since he was the first in line.

Originally Posted by LadyNerd (Post 8477058)

Her head turned towards a screaming Vans. "Oh," Lyra said as she placed her wand back inside her robes. "Oh....OHHH...Ohh yeahh!" Yeah! A Professor or staff member would be a good one. "You stay, I'll be right back." Lyra turned and ran off towards...well where the big staff members were.

"Umm...Can someone help me get two Hufflepuffs unstuck please?" She gave her charming smile as she looked towards Mr. Masterson since he was the first in line.

Originally Posted by Nabs (Post 8477119)

Having been unconsciously leaning forward, as if to get closer to Lyra, Garret fell face first into his sleeping bag when Daphne hit him. He righted himself quickly, looking up to check if Lyra had witnessed that embarrassing event, only to breathe out a sigh of relief to see that she wasn't there laughing at him. He turned back to Daphne, his nose up in the air and his arms crossed over his chest once more, "I'll 'ave you know that Lyra and I went on a date."

He smirked. There.

Originally Posted by Ama (Post 8477162)

"What?!"

.....

............

..............."What?!" repeated Daphne, mouth twisted in disbelief. Garret Crocker; Her Garret Crocker had gone on a date with Lyra Noir? That impossible. Inconceivable. Not. Happening. "Ever heard of Pinocchio, Garret?" inquired Daphne teasingly, tapping his nose repeatedly, cheeks blushing with an unknown fury.

He had gone on a date with Lyra Noir and had not bothered in telling her?!

POKE. POKE. POKE. POKE. POKE!

Originally Posted by moonyroxs (Post 8476928)

Originally Posted by Nabs (Post 8477195)

Garret's smug expression wasn't very effective with Daphne tapping - no, now she was POKING his nose. Repeatedly. He pulled his head back and frowned at her, "I'm not tellin' lies," he rubbed his nose, checking to see if she'd broken anything, "If you don't believe me, we could go over and ask her, innit?"

Yes, let's go over! Let's say hi! Let's kiss Garret, Lyra!

Originally Posted by dingDong (Post 8476714)

"Dont'cha got extraa brain cells? Like, you are a Ravenclaw," he told her with a nod, because Claws were just smart. Mmmmhhm. SMART. Though Slytherin was better, obviously. And he poked her again, not on the forehead but on the cheek because ... yeaah he just poked her on her cheek. Taking another bite of his chocolate bar, he looked around to seeee if moooore people came.

ANDWAITWHAAAATTT?? Him? Not have friends?! "I DOOOO have friends Olivia, I'm--I'm the most POPULAREST kid in school actually," he lied and continued on with his blank expression, "Plants are nice. That's all. You're just jealous you don't have any plant friends. HMPH." She was.

He raised his eyebrows back when she told him... about... whatever she told him. "Polyjuice? Malifius Charm??" he said aaall confusingly and then started with the lecture, "No no, NOOOO, Livvy, see... Santa has powerzz. He ain't a wizard. He ain't a witch either. He's got powerz. Alright? He JUST does."

Cam continued looking at Nurse Avalon Santa and gave a staaaare at her bag.

Originally Posted by tex (Post 8476750)

Originally Posted by Nabs (Post 8477283)

Here was a suddenly rabid fourth year Gryffindor (Garret always suspected those Gryffindors were unstable) physically assaulting him, and Neo was too busy making lame, old man jokes over there with Lyra. HIS Lyra. He didn't understand why it was so hard for Daphne to believe that HE, Garret Crocker, could have gone out with Lyra Noir.

*sniff*

He turned his freckled nose up at her as he tried to pull his arm out of her grasp, "It is true and YES," a gloating note entered his voice, "I kissed her."

Or, well, she kissed him. On the cheek. But well, it still counted.

Originally Posted by Ama (Post 8477315)

For a moment, an inexplicable anger flashed through her eyes before it was replaced with feigned indifference. "Fine," she replied simply. "Good for you. It's about time."

Without further ado, she turned her back to Garret and laid on her belly on the blanket. Reaching for the corner of the blanket, her fingers wrapped around the remaining grass. Silently, she began pulling tufts of grass from the ground.

Fine. Fine. We're fine.

Originally Posted by Antarctica! (Post 8476835)

Google? Kiri gave Emiliano a confused sideways glance, then went back to her s'more. With two bites, it was gone. She licked her fingers clean from the chocolate and followed it up with a third one and some pumpkin juice. All the while, Emiliano was busily moving more marshmallows around. He wasn't eating much, but appeared to be enjoying himself immensely. Kiri watched him for a few moments, smiling silently to herself.
Soon, they had a stack of finished s'mores. "I'll take some of those over to Vanessa, alright?" Kiri said, grabbing a batch. She turned around and stumbled back to where she assumed her sleeping bag was. Night had set in properly by now, and she could hardly see more than a step or two, with her eyes all used to the brightness of the fire.

More people had joined Vanessa and the other Hufflepuff boy when Kiri arrived. "Hey, erm... Emiliano made some... s'mores, I think he called them, and they're really good. I brought you some," she announced and put them into the basket that still stood at the foot of her sleeping bag. When she straightened up, she could see the first stars twinkling in the night sky. For several seconds, Kiri stood and stared, then she remembered about Emiliano. "I'll go back to him now. See you in a bit?" She waved vaguely and trudged back towards the Ravenclaw.
He was still hard at work. Kiri squeezed his arm. "You know, you really do look like you're having fun."

Originally Posted by Yaya (Post 8477377)

Em felt his arm being squeezed by Kiri's hand. He smiled to her. "Well..." He started a sentence, but instantly retracted to formulate another dialogue.

LOL. Emiliano was having the fun of his life. "Oh, yes...I am having fun as if I was an eight year old. I think I haven't been out on camping since I was that age, when we went to Chiapas, in Mexico..." He mentioned, trying not to think that his parents were still a bit away from him, even though they had arrived to Great Britain from a long time ago. He had really missed them this year.

"In that forest," He continued, "...you cannot turn on a fire except on designed areas, but it's limited, it has too be natural. Like from the very old times..." He nostalgically sighed.

"Are you having fun, Kiri?" He asked her

Originally Posted by Nabs (Post 8477376)

Well, that was odd.

Although, the boy really didn't expect anything different from Daphne Hopton. She was rarely normal, was she? And it seemed tonight was no exception. A second ago she'd been shaking him so hard that he could swear that he heard his brain rattle, and now there she was, picking the grass out of the ground.

"Well," he said, at a loss for words... wondering what he was supposed to say now... "Hmmm..." he picked up a Jelly Slug and sucked on one end as he watched Daphne lie there, "D'you fink she finks I smell bad?"

Originally Posted by RaRaRachieee (Post 8477130)

Originally Posted by Ama (Post 8477471)

It was dark and the fire hardly provided enough light to see the grass properly, except that there was shadowy dark tufts of stuff sticking up and Daphne was willing to pull every bit near her blankets. "I'm sorry?"

It was only after a few seconds that she came back to enough to realize what he was asking of her. Blushing slightly, she coughed. "Why would she think you smell bad? You smell nice enough. Like a boy."

Originally Posted by Nabs (Post 8477498)

Sucking the Jelly Slug all the way in and chewing thoughtfully on it, he wondered when Daphne had changed her mind about his smell. Last he'd heard from Cela, which wasn't all that long ago, she thought that he smelled bad. He shrugged in the darkness, then realised that Daphne couldn't see him from her position on the ground so he spoke up, "Well, cos, she's a girl. And you're a girl, and you said I smell bad before, innit?"

Originally Posted by Ama (Post 8477509)

"I said..." Daphne paused and wrinkled her brows at the resilient grass that would not, by all means, rip right off the ground! Struggling, she pulled at it with both hands. "When did I say that? I don't remember. Plus, I haven't smelled you, now have I? I can't make a properly informed guess if I can't recall how you smell anymore."

Honestly, last time she had been close enough to Garret to smell him had been second year. That was years ago.

Originally Posted by Nabs (Post 8477547)

Garret leaned over her and tugged the annoying little tuft of grass right out of the ground, "There, and well..." he sniffed, settling back down on his blanket, laying out so that he was all stretched across the thing on his back, "Thanks. Ya know? For saying I smell nice. Even if you used to fink I smelled bad."

He had been trying, ever since Cela told him that Daphne said that he smelt bad. He'd tried to make a more conscious effort about his hygiene. He even wore deodorant now!