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OH, she liked cupcakes. But that doesn't mean he's giving her any. Firming his grip on the lunch box, Blake pouted, "Umm Fat Free? I dunno. My family doesn't have the tendency to get fat as compared to some girls who diet...." *CoughYOUCough*. Scratching his chin, he further added, "And besides, we all exercise so..umm yeah. No fat free cupcakes for you." He said with a brow raised and smirked.
A soft chuckle escaped his lips and he covered his face with his hands. "What is your problem? Stop acting like my mother. I don't care if I act as an infant. At least, I'm better than you cause I don't have to freak out about every little thing." He said a bit heatedly and crossed his arms as he looked down at her. Shorty.
Biting his lower lip, Blake couldn't help but cover his ears while she lectured him. No time for that. "BLAHBLAHBLAHYADAYADAYADA." He muttered the whole time she did the nonsense babbling. "Gosh! You're giving me a headache. Try keeping your gob shut, it'll help. I promise. And you talk way toooo much. I pity the poor Hufflepuffs." This is bad. He DIDN'T want to talk to her like that but she's just so mean and irritating.
She did not just tell him to rot. How dare she. "At least I have a disease and I'll die young without wrinkles and don't have to dependent on my grandchildren. As for you, all I can say is..I feel you. I feel sorry for you cause you'll die with wrinkles, without teeth, sight and all that jazz." Annoyed, much? By the end of his rant, Blake was fuming with anger and his cheeks, now red, were on fire. He'd had enough of her.
Smirk. Huffies don't poop? "You don't poop? Whoa! There's definitely something wrong with you. Go see a doctor. You need to get that crap out of your body or else you'll die, just like me." He said coolly and rolled his eyes. Crazy mean girl. He should stay away from her, for future reference.
"YOU DIE! You non-pooping fart sniffing meanie!" His favorite line ever! Yush! His head was throbbing right now and he couldn't feel or think anything properly. Glaring at her - sadly, Blake couldn't control his urge to spit on the table and after much brainstorming, he did. Right next to her plate. "Take that, crazy." He muttered and slammed the lunchbox on the table and left it there. "Bye...forever, hopefully." God pleaseee keep this girl away from him or bad things will happen this year. Shooting one last satisfied glance at her, Blake stormed back to where he belonged, the Slytherin table. She was a cute girl but he had no regrets whatsoever! She was giving bad vibes since the start of this pointless conversation.
"So I cant have any cupcakes?" Well that was RUDE. RUDE RUDE lapboy. Hmpfh. Lori definately didnt like him at all. He was arrogant, rude, pretty, EVEN MORE arrogant, diseased, AND he was stupid. "I dont want any. Your mum probably poisons them." Teehee. No wonder lapboy was as psycho as he is. Weird child. WEIRD child.
"You need to GROW up, lapboy. Maybe you'll grow up if more people said something to you. You';re immature, you act like a baby, and quite frankly your company is completely BORING. And I dont appreciate you sitting here at our table now. You insult one of us. You insult all of us." The rest of her house would stick up for her right? Apart from Winchester. She could just go stay away. Lorelai didn't want to even acknowledge that they were now in the same house. TORTURE.
BETTER THAN HER?
Was he for real?
Seriously?
BOYS!
Speaking of boys, she kinda wanted Adam now. AAAADAMMMM?
"You talk WAY too little lapboy. I pity your supposed friends. You're not much for conversation, not much for company, not much of a looker, and you're HORRIBLE. I have all the friends I need. And for your information, you dont BELONG at this table. So leave. Go on, get going." She glared at him, and flicked her hand as if to shoo him. Like an animal. Which was what he was.
"We do use the toilet in that fashion. EVERYBODY does, but in a toilet. Not on a bench, stupid. God, does this school not TEACH you common sense? Obviously not if they produce students like you." Hmpfh. She REALLY didnt like him. He was terribly horible. And stupid.
SPIT. EW. GROSS. DOCTORR. TEACHER? SOMEONEE.
Lorelai squealed a little bit, and pushed his 'lunchbox' over onto the floor, disregarding the fact it wasn't even hers, and she got up, flounced from her seat and went and sat further up the table. SPIT? GROSS.
"Well, I just like the view better from up there." Evelyn looked down at her plate of shepherds pie, feeling a little silly for babbling on so much. "And I don't think I've ever been seen by any muggles. Well, except for my dad, of course. There are charms you can use so that muggles can't see you, but I usually don't bother. I'm just careful. I fly in the evening mostly. And I don't go off our property."
Nulu looked scared at the mention of flying lessons. "Don't worry. It's easy. Just listen to your teacher and you'll be safe. And don't try and show off until you know what you're doing. Trust me." Nulu didn't seem like the sort of person who would do anything reckless, but she wanted to make sure.
Evelyn was about to tell Nulu about the time she'd tried to fly to Lord Howe island, when the 'potato face' girl got excited at the mention of broomsticks. She was Quidditch Captain. Evelyn thought this was wicked cool. There was no other way to explain it.
Nunually intently listened to what Evelyn was saying and she felt dizzy, all the information she was collecting. She shook her head. "I won't I promise." she told her and mumbled to herself. "I'm afraid of heights...." she whispered and watch as Evelyn was talking to someone else.
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"I ramble to. Ask anyone," she told her. "I wanted to be a Ravenclaw and so I'm really disappointed I did not land in that house," Thalia explained. Disappointment was bound to be coming from others and not just her. Especially transfers. Speaking of transfers, Ryan Finche was somewhere at this table, hopefully wearing that bracelet Patrick gave her. She shook her head to regain focus. "Oh and there's the fact I'm with my worst enemy," she added. Here goes another tale of Parker Yorke.
"Urgh! Teddy because Aaron felt like it. I really don't know Emily. Be on the look out though," she leaned in closer, looking over at her fellow housemates. "They're calling this transfer Jimbo. I feel blessed when I remember that my nickname is Teddy compared to that," she told her.
She looked at her and smiled. Thankfully Nunually had discovered that she wasn't the only one that rambled and when she had admitted she gave her thumbs up. "Yay rambling buddies." she said and smiled. A she listened she smiled. "I don't think I could cut in there, I'm not intelligent." she said and her smile faded? "Enemy?" she asked her
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Cadence listened intently while he talked. "Well, that's okay if you still want to act like a kid. No one has to grow up at 15. As for the quidditch thing..." she giggled a little. "I don't like flying either. I like to watch Quidditch, but I'd probably cry if someone told me I had to play it. I mean, I can fly, but not when I have to fly as fast as I can with other people and heavy metal balls chasing me."
"True. I see it as if you rush life, you won't be able to see everything you can," he smiled. Now he felt like a philosiphor. Tyler laughed. Why would she cry? "I think that can be pretty fun sometimes," he said and thought about it for a second.
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"True. I see it as if you rush life, you won't be able to see everything you can," he smiled. Now he felt like a philosiphor. Tyler laughed. Why would she cry? "I think that can be pretty fun sometimes," he said and thought about it for a second.
Cadence smiled and giggled a little. "You also don't get to see very much of life if you go crazy and destroy a Common Room, so I don't recommend that in the slightest. The way I see it is you never have to grow up completely. Some people just... take life too seriously. Even when you're a parent, you still have to know how to play." Wow, this was turning into a deep conversation. Oh, right, we're talking about Quidditch again. "Yeaaaah.... I'm not very big into potentially dangerous activities. I tend to play it safe. I don't like being in situations where it's easy to lose control of yourself or, you know, the broomstick you're flying on."
Yes, that was true, and no one could blame her. The one time Cadence had allowed herself be out of control, she could have hurt a lot of people. It was better for her to be in control all of the time and not put herself in situations where things could get out of control. That was terrifying to her. She never wanted to not be in control ever again.
She sighed and looked around the Great Hall. There seemed to be a lot more inner-mixing this term than she remembered her first term her. There were many students sitting at other houses' tables.
I wonder if Tyler thinks I'm lame because I'm scared of so many things. I hope he doesn't... because I don't think he's lame in the slightest.
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It's the way you're smiling at me. It's in the way you hold my hand.
It's the way I've watched you change me from a boy into a man.
It's a million things about you, and I don't know what it is. I have never known a love like this.
"So I cant have any cupcakes?" Well that was RUDE. RUDE RUDE lapboy. Hmpfh. Lori definately didnt like him at all. He was arrogant, rude, pretty, EVEN MORE arrogant, diseased, AND he was stupid. "I dont want any. Your mum probably poisons them." Teehee. No wonder lapboy was as psycho as he is. Weird child. WEIRD child.
"You need to GROW up, lapboy. Maybe you'll grow up if more people said something to you. You';re immature, you act like a baby, and quite frankly your company is completely BORING. And I dont appreciate you sitting here at our table now. You insult one of us. You insult all of us." The rest of her house would stick up for her right? Apart from Winchester. She could just go stay away. Lorelai didn't want to even acknowledge that they were now in the same house. TORTURE.
BETTER THAN HER?
Was he for real?
Seriously?
BOYS!
Speaking of boys, she kinda wanted Adam now. AAAADAMMMM?
"You talk WAY too little lapboy. I pity your supposed friends. You're not much for conversation, not much for company, not much of a looker, and you're HORRIBLE. I have all the friends I need. And for your information, you dont BELONG at this table. So leave. Go on, get going." She glared at him, and flicked her hand as if to shoo him. Like an animal. Which was what he was.
"We do use the toilet in that fashion. EVERYBODY does, but in a toilet. Not on a bench, stupid. God, does this school not TEACH you common sense? Obviously not if they produce students like you." Hmpfh. She REALLY didnt like him. He was terribly horible. And stupid.
SPIT. EW. GROSS. DOCTORR. TEACHER? SOMEONEE.
Lorelai squealed a little bit, and pushed his 'lunchbox' over onto the floor, disregarding the fact it wasn't even hers, and she got up, flounced from her seat and went and sat further up the table. SPIT? GROSS.
"If she poisoned them, you'll be the first to know." He spat back and huffed. Ergh! He'll seek revenge of this insult. Yes, he will. And mind you, it'll be dirty..VERY DIRTY!
"I cannot begin to fanthom how can someone befriend you! Youuuuuu CleanFreak psycho woman!" Are all clean freaks as mean as her? If yes, he doesn't fancy meeting anyone of them ever again.
"And you don't have to worry about my friends. I have plenty of suitors of my own." Smirking, he turned around again, determined to leave this time. But then, she shooed him and pushed his lunchbox on the floor. "You...! I'll keeeeeeeeeel you!" He exclaimed and bent down. Sniffle. His cupcakes were on the floor, smudged. His blood was boiling, yes it was! Scooping the ruined cupcakes, he stood up and aimlessly, threw it at her. He didn't care if the cupcake hit her face or the person behind her.
"True. I see it as if you rush life, you won't be able to see everything you can," he smiled. Now he felt like a philosiphor. Tyler laughed. Why would she cry? "I think that can be pretty fun sometimes," he said and thought about it for a second.
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Cadence smiled and giggled a little. "You also don't get to see very much of life if you go crazy and destroy a Common Room, so I don't recommend that in the slightest. The way I see it is you never have to grow up completely. Some people just... take life too seriously. Even when you're a parent, you still have to know how to play." Wow, this was turning into a deep conversation. Oh, right, we're talking about Quidditch again. "Yeaaaah.... I'm not very big into potentially dangerous activities. I tend to play it safe. I don't like being in situations where it's easy to lose control of yourself or, you know, the broomstick you're flying on."
Broomstick! Someone said broomstick! That could mean only one. important. thing. QUIDDITCH!
Miranda turned to see who was talking and saw two students. Chaaaaargeeee!"Excuse me. Are you by any chance interested in Quidditch? Maybe you want to try out for the team?" She looked at the two in turns, oblivious to the fact that the girl had previously said she was afraid of heights. And, she didn't know the boy was a Ravenclaw. Meh, they seemed like nice people, why not have a chat? "I'm Miranda BelCanto, Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain." She smiled and raeched out a hand to both of them.
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Lorelai squealed a little bit, as she finally looked back to see a cupcake. FLYING at her face. She ducked and watched it go behind her, giggled loudly. "Y'missed lapboy. See you around." She smirked a little bit, and took a seat, piling a new plate with some food.
Oh, heavenly food. She needed some new Hufflepuff friends. Maybe her... NO. She looked a bit... not unsanitary, just not like she'd appreciate being sanitized all the while. She grimaced a little bit as she went over the past couple of minutes in her head.
Nunually turned to Ema and nodded. "I even tried to act mean towards them, but i couldn't. yet they can do something like that so easily why?" she wondered. Nunually knew what Ema was saying and she nodded. "I understand, and I know, but we must keep trying someday we will bring peace to the world." she said making a fist with her right arm and looking up at the ceiling sky.
Ema shrugged. "People are cruel, jealous or lonely. It's a big mystery." then she nodded, listening to her new friend. Bringing peace to the world sounded nice, but Ema wasn't sure if it was even possible. "Yeah...hopefully!" she said enthusiastically.
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Shrugging one shoulder yet again, Jake silently thought about how he couldn't wait to be proven right.
Again.
Ohhhhh jeez. That was really hard. "Pppprobaby th-the ones I mmmmentioned sssince I don't luhh-like cccclasses I'm nnnnot guhh-good at." Which was a logical enough explanation... No?
The boy nodded wisely. He also knew that with the standard of quidditch players these days, he was unlikely to get into that business. Though he'd still try. "I wwwwant t-to ssstudy wuhh-wandllllore at University," Jake announced proudly. That had been what he wanted to do since he was eleven years old.
Without warning the boy sighed and reverted back to his childlike stare. "Wwwhen cuhh-can we gggo to bedddd?" he whined slightly, rubbing at his eyes with balled up fists.
A little smirk escaped Ema's lips as Jake spoke of classes. "Right, yeah. Classes are...funner more fun when you know what you're doing and are good at it." Jake's reason was good enough, but somehow it sounded funny. Or Ema was feeling hyper again.
Ooooooh, interesting choice! "I don't think I've ever heard anyone say that yet." she replied, her eyes wide. "That would be fun. Would you...make wands?" that was probably a dumb question. Probably an OKAY question...if she wasn't talking to Jake.
Ema looked around. No one had finished eating and there didn't seem to be any sign of the feast being over. "I dunno. It's certainly been a long day though." Aww...cute little bow rubbing his eyes and he wants to go beddy-byeeeee awwwww!! Ema tried to over up a giggle by faking a cough, which led to a real cough which led to her doubled over coughing for a bit. Why was it that whenever she tried to fake a cough it turned out she really needed to cough? So it turned out more like "heheheca-uhh! Ca-uhhh! Ahhcaa caa" *cough*.
Or yeah.
Something like that.
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"Well, I am happy everything is cool with you both" Rex told Emalyn. " I am good at flying and that is unusual for someone clumsy like me but I feel like a bird up there when flying and playing Quidditch" Rex explained to Emalyn.
" Let's make a pact, we will stop our clumsiness this term and the rest of our lives" Rex smiled at her. "Fun, cool" Rex told her.
Ema glanced back at Jake. If he had really been bothering her she would have just chucked silverware at him. "Yeah..." she trailed off, eyeing her silverware. Weeellll...hmm...nah.
She listened to Rex. "Yeah, it's funny how people are different in different atmospheres. I'm okay in the sky too." she said. "I was beater a few terms ago and sometimes I would hit the bludger in the wrong direction. Are you trying out for Quidditch this year?" Ema let out a small laugh. "Haha I'd try, but I'm not sure if I could last that long." Ema shrugged. "But sure, we can make a pact." she held her hand out to Rex to shake.
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"Yeah..." Miranda nodded and smiled appreciatevi. Emalyn was definitely supporting her little idea here. Old muggle definition of witch? Miranda snorted and looked at the woman. "I can't see a wart on her nose...So that's a good start!" Hehehe. But the new Healer did indeed look friendly. If any of her players got sent to the hospital wing, knock on wood, they were probably in good hands. "Yeah me neither. But I know Kaika was really freaking out about Melita. She kept saying something about," She put on her best Kaika impersonation...which was hard by the way and totally failed. "...'Don't go taking one of her cookies. If she wan't to give you one, RUN!' Or something like that. Hehe." Miranda didn't really know what those cookies were. "So...those weren't like...normal cookies, then?"Blink.
Her head nodded enthusiasticaly at the QWC talk. "Ema, it was AWESOME. YOu should've been there. The stadium was HUGE, the players were really selfish, and the camping was fun!" Oh, which reminded her. She took out a little animated player of Kizzie Ainsley from her pocket, one of those miniature ones, and gave it to Emalyn. "I got you this. Chaser buddy."
Ema looked back at Ashford. "Nope, no warts! At least not where we can see." Ema giggled, wriggling her eyebrows at Miranda. As she listened to her fifth year awesome Captain friend, she nodded, laughing. "Ha! She was right, though. I didn't trust those cookies. Of course I still don't know what was up with them. But all the kids kinda got...giddy?...afterwards. So no, not normal cookies."teehee.
Ema pouted. YES, she should have been there. "Oooooh I bet it was I bet it was!" she exclaimed excitedly. "The players were...selfish?" huh...well, if they hogged the quaffle or something...hmm. Ema squealed with glee when Miranda pulled out the little mini figure of Kizzie Ainsley, a well-known Chaser. "OOH! Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you!" she poked the little figurine, not sure if she should get all excited and grab it from her hands yet. And...awww, she had called Emalyn "chaser buddy"! Ema looked up at Miranda when she heard this. Somehow it struck a nerve (or she was just really overly hyper and tired and excited and crazy rolled into one?) and she felt her face flush and her eyes feel a bit watery. Just from being called chaser buddy? Ema sniffed and gulped down the lump in her throat. Stupid teenage emotions. "Thanks, you didn't have to!"
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She looked at her and smiled. Thankfully Nunually had discovered that she wasn't the only one that rambled and when she had admitted she gave her thumbs up. "Yay rambling buddies." she said and smiled. A she listened she smiled. "I don't think I could cut in there, I'm not intelligent." she said and her smile faded? "Enemy?" she asked her
Thalia chuckled slightly. Rambling buddies. Right. "I'm sure you have a intelligent brain. It's just some people are better at using it on certain things than others," Thalia assured her. "I can have an evil plotting mind when I want to. I mean, after living with 5 brothers for 9 years than it starts to wear into effect," she explained to her with a slight shrug. "Enemy? That would be Parker Yorke. First Year Slytherin. I like to refer to him as Mr. Snob because he's arrogant, rude, and well a snob," she told her, ticking off one thing by another with her fingers. "I don't make enemies either easily. He brought it upon himself."
Lorelai squealed a little bit, as she finally looked back to see a cupcake. FLYING at her face. She ducked and watched it go behind her, giggled loudly. "Y'missed lapboy. See you around." She smirked a little bit, and took a seat, piling a new plate with some food.
Oh, heavenly food. She needed some new Hufflepuff friends. Maybe her... NO. She looked a bit... not unsanitary, just not like she'd appreciate being sanitized all the while. She grimaced a little bit as she went over the past couple of minutes in her head.
LAPBOY WAS AN IDIOT.
Darn It! She survived. Kicking the empty lunchbox in exasperation, he sighed. What a waste of his time and breath. "Yeaaah, see you around too, CleanFreak!" He stuck his tongue out at her and frowned.
He's definitely swearing off Hufflepuffs forever. Meanest creature ever.
Slipping his hands in his pockets, he disappeared among the sea of students with just one thing on his mind....
Cadence smiled and giggled a little. "You also don't get to see very much of life if you go crazy and destroy a Common Room, so I don't recommend that in the slightest. The way I see it is you never have to grow up completely. Some people just... take life too seriously. Even when you're a parent, you still have to know how to play." Wow, this was turning into a deep conversation. Oh, right, we're talking about Quidditch again. "Yeaaaah.... I'm not very big into potentially dangerous activities. I tend to play it safe. I don't like being in situations where it's easy to lose control of yourself or, you know, the broomstick you're flying on."
Yes, that was true, and no one could blame her. The one time Cadence had allowed herself be out of control, she could have hurt a lot of people. It was better for her to be in control all of the time and not put herself in situations where things could get out of control. That was terrifying to her. She never wanted to not be in control ever again.
She sighed and looked around the Great Hall. There seemed to be a lot more inner-mixing this term than she remembered her first term her. There were many students sitting at other houses' tables.
I wonder if Tyler thinks I'm lame because I'm scared of so many things. I hope he doesn't... because I don't think he's lame in the slightest.
Tyler listened to Cadence. She mentioned something about even as a parent, you still have to know how to play. Ty nodded and tapped his feet. "Why not? Living on the wild side can be really fun, though dangerous at time," he mumbled at last part and a small smirk appeared on his face.
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Waz sat down next to Lucille and started eating a chicken on the bone which was staring at him! ''mmm food'' He loved chicken.. well he loved everything to be honest..
''Oo.. might sound bad.. buh.. i dont think his coming back'' he didn't wanna make Lucille more upset than she already was.. but it seemed a bit weird that know one had seem him.. ''Maybe his moved? or.. taking this term out?'' Thinking back to Kevin.. he was taking this term out..
Lucille looked down. As much as she didnt want to admit it, she knew in her heart of hearts that Edem wasn't coming back. She felt strangely empty. They had, afterall, known each other since they were practically babies. "Yes," she said, sighing. "I just wish he'd told me, thats all." She gave Warren a smile, not wanting to put a dampner on things again so soon. She wanted to be happy. She was a happy persono.
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Tyler listened to Cadence. She mentioned something about even as a parent, you still have to know how to play. Ty nodded and tapped his feet. "Why not? Living on the wild side can be really fun, though dangerous at time," he mumbled at last part and a small smirk appeared on his face.
"Living on the wild side is a terrifying prospect to me. I don't lose control. It's scary. I always play it safe and do the right thing. I don't like it when I'm not in control... except when I dance. Then I can be free." A smile appeared on her face as she remembered the hours of gliding around the dance floor, her trust being placed in another person, allowing herself to let go of the control and just be led along. It was the only time she felt okay letting someone else be in charge of her.
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Broomstick! Someone said broomstick! That could mean only one. important. thing. QUIDDITCH!
Miranda turned to see who was talking and saw two students. Chaaaaargeeee!"Excuse me. Are you by any chance interested in Quidditch? Maybe you want to try out for the team?" She looked at the two in turns, oblivious to the fact that the girl had previously said she was afraid of heights. And, she didn't know the boy was a Ravenclaw. Meh, they seemed like nice people, why not have a chat? "I'm Miranda BelCanto, Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain." She smiled and raeched out a hand to both of them.
As a very excited, older girl approached them, Cadence was a little taken aback. She glanced at Tyler and then laughed a little at the girl's question of wanting to tryout for Quidditch. "It's nice to meet you Miranda, but believe me, you do not want me on your Quidditch team. You can be sure I'll be there rooting for the Huffies to win the cup! I'm Cadence, by the way."
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It's the way you're smiling at me. It's in the way you hold my hand.
It's the way I've watched you change me from a boy into a man.
It's a million things about you, and I don't know what it is. I have never known a love like this.
Evelyn was starting to feel hungry again. How is that even possible? I ate, like, ten Cornish pastries! Evelyn was just serving herself some shepherds pie, when she heard a familiar sound. That accent... Evelyn leaned around the people next to her to see. "You're Australian!?" Evelyn saw the boys face and recognised him, they had spoken briefly earlier that night. "Sorry to interrupt your conversation, I just wasn't expecting to hear someone talk like that here," Evelyn apologised with a smile, hoping the boy (third year? fourth year?) didn't think she was being rude.
Cy wheeled around at the word 'Australian'. Ahh, it was that girl again, Cy gave her a side-grin. "I am indeed," He said, rather proudly. "No worries at all," He loved talking about home. "Yeah, my pops grew up in London and wanted me to go to Hogwarts. Apparently it's a betta' school than the Aussie Institute." Cy shrugged indifferently, he could care less about education; he wasn't exactly the smartest kid around. His grades showed that.
ANYWAYS, back to this girl. "So, you're from down unda' as well?" It'd be nice to have another around. So very nice.
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"What Aaron says is true....and..." and nothing more, because he was now simply nodding to the boy he'd just met.
Until.
He frowned. "I am NOT!" certainly not, he didn't even want to consider it, "I am her brother, though" he said, shaking his head as if to erase the momentary mistake of this Cy-dude. "Then, you now my sister? She never mentioned me?" how silly of her to forget mentioning him to the others, for apparently just one single Hufflepuff seemed to be aware of his existence. Tragedy!
"Well, thank you, are you on some sort of welcoming committee?" it was a grand gesture the one he made to refer to Hogwarts, and perhaps not everyone was up to do so, perhaps only the welcoming committee? And, man alive! He was eating so much! "Does the food runs out all of the sudden?" now, he was starting to get worried.
And Treyen was being stange, so Cy's eyes narrowed. "What are ya' talkin' about mate?" That was what he meant, right? Cy often confused himself. But, "No, can't see she has. Then again, the only conversation me and Kaika evah' had was usually her yelling and me doin' something with tha' damned quaffle." Cy wasn't complaining though, they WON THE CHAMPIONSHIP.
Kaika was tough, and they're hard work paid off.
And wait... what? "Of course not." Cy said with a look of disbelief, "That sounds like something my gran' would be on." The Aussie laughed and shook his head. Him, welcoming people? Cy was friendly, but not THAT kind of friendly.
Food running out all of the sudden, Merlin, that reminded Cy. "It does actually, you betta' eat up mate." Cy forked a rather large portion onto Treyon's plate and stuffed some more food into his own mouth. "Get a eat in, gotta be strong this year for Quidditch." And that was truth.
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"Nice to meet you Scipia." she said and repeated her name "Scipia, that is unique I don't think I heard it before." she said smiling and she noded. "I am fine, I just need to make sure not to hit anything else with it, I don't think its broken, I am going to the nurse later if it starts hurting." she told her. "What year are you?" she asked her
Scipia rolled her eyes hearing her name brought up. It isn't Nulu's fault that she brought it up...it is weird, but she was just tired of hearing it. Not wanting to go into it with her Scipia just ignored the comment and moved on.
Nodding in approval of the girl's explanation of her injuries, she couldn't help but wonder what he did to hurt it in the first place. "So what happened to cause the injury?" She asked curiously, eyes glancing around the girl to see if there were multiple visible injuries.
"Oh, I am a first year, " she had almost forgotten to answer the question, "and yourself?"
Scipia rolled her eyes hearing her name brought up. It isn't Nulu's fault that she brought it up...it is weird, but she was just tired of hearing it. Not wanting to go into it with her Scipia just ignored the comment and moved on.
Nodding in approval of the girl's explanation of her injuries, she couldn't help but wonder what he did to hurt it in the first place. "So what happened to cause the injury?" She asked curiously, eyes glancing around the girl to see if there were multiple visible injuries.
"Oh, I am a first year, " she had almost forgotten to answer the question, "and yourself?"
Listening, Jenny leaned over. "We're in the same year," She said, not knowing the girl's name.
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"So, do you know any of those new Professors up there?" She curiously asked as she waved her hand towards the staff table.
Delanie Chanel fluttered into the Great Hall, headed for her table. The sixteen-year old was brand new to Hogwarts. Her long hair danced behind her as she walked; her blue-gray eyes were sparkling and bright. She was looking forward to a new year. Scanning the group of students, her eyes fell upon a familiar face. Well, someone she didn't know, but had seen before. Delanie approached the girl boldly, and tapped her on the shoulder. "Excuse me? Are you Reese Upstead?" she asked the girl.
"My position is either a Keeper or a Chaser. Kay's making me try out again this year," Kita said shaking her head.
"Well, I bet you will be an excellent keeper,mam" Rex told Kita. " Until you face me, mam" Rex laughed. " You will also be a great chaser too, mam" Rex said to Kita. "Will I get to see you around Hogwarts, mam?" Rex asked Kita.
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Ema shrugged. "People are cruel, jealous or lonely. It's a big mystery." then she nodded, listening to her new friend. Bringing peace to the world sounded nice, but Ema wasn't sure if it was even possible. "Yeah...hopefully!" she said enthusiastically.
A little smirk escaped Ema's lips as Jake spoke of classes. "Right, yeah. Classes are...funner more fun when you know what you're doing and are good at it." Jake's reason was good enough, but somehow it sounded funny. Or Ema was feeling hyper again.
Ooooooh, interesting choice! "I don't think I've ever heard anyone say that yet." she replied, her eyes wide. "That would be fun. Would you...make wands?" that was probably a dumb question. Probably an OKAY question...if she wasn't talking to Jake.
Ema looked around. No one had finished eating and there didn't seem to be any sign of the feast being over. "I dunno. It's certainly been a long day though." Aww...cute little bow rubbing his eyes and he wants to go beddy-byeeeee awwwww!! Ema tried to over up a giggle by faking a cough, which led to a real cough which led to her doubled over coughing for a bit. Why was it that whenever she tried to fake a cough it turned out she really needed to cough? So it turned out more like "heheheca-uhh! Ca-uhhh! Ahhcaa caa" *cough*.
Or yeah.
Something like that.
Ema glanced back at Jake. If he had really been bothering her she would have just chucked silverware at him. "Yeah..." she trailed off, eyeing her silverware. Weeellll...hmm...nah.
She listened to Rex. "Yeah, it's funny how people are different in different atmospheres. I'm okay in the sky too." she said. "I was beater a few terms ago and sometimes I would hit the bludger in the wrong direction. Are you trying out for Quidditch this year?" Ema let out a small laugh. "Haha I'd try, but I'm not sure if I could last that long." Ema shrugged. "But sure, we can make a pact." she held her hand out to Rex to shake.
Ema looked back at Ashford. "Nope, no warts! At least not where we can see." Ema giggled, wriggling her eyebrows at Miranda. As she listened to her fifth year awesome Captain friend, she nodded, laughing. "Ha! She was right, though. I didn't trust those cookies. Of course I still don't know what was up with them. But all the kids kinda got...giddy?...afterwards. So no, not normal cookies."teehee.
Ema pouted. YES, she should have been there. "Oooooh I bet it was I bet it was!" she exclaimed excitedly. "The players were...selfish?" huh...well, if they hogged the quaffle or something...hmm. Ema squealed with glee when Miranda pulled out the little mini figure of Kizzie Ainsley, a well-known Chaser. "OOH! Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you!" she poked the little figurine, not sure if she should get all excited and grab it from her hands yet. And...awww, she had called Emalyn "chaser buddy"! Ema looked up at Miranda when she heard this. Somehow it struck a nerve (or she was just really overly hyper and tired and excited and crazy rolled into one?) and she felt her face flush and her eyes feel a bit watery. Just from being called chaser buddy? Ema sniffed and gulped down the lump in her throat. Stupid teenage emotions. "Thanks, you didn't have to!"
"Well, seems like HufflePuff will be a formidable team with you, Kay and Kita. mam" Rex told Emalyn. "The friendly skies for us, mam" Rex laughed." I do not believe you hit the bludger the wrong way, mam" Rex said to Emalyn. Res shook Ema's hand for their pact.
Broomstick! Someone said broomstick! That could mean only one. important. thing. QUIDDITCH!
Miranda turned to see who was talking and saw two students. Chaaaaargeeee!"Excuse me. Are you by any chance interested in Quidditch? Maybe you want to try out for the team?" She looked at the two in turns, oblivious to the fact that the girl had previously said she was afraid of heights. And, she didn't know the boy was a Ravenclaw. Meh, they seemed like nice people, why not have a chat? "I'm Miranda BelCanto, Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain." She smiled and raeched out a hand to both of them.
"Nice to meet you, Miranda. I'm Tyler Way," he smiled. He has thought about joining his house team, but would he risk his fear of heights for it. Better trying than to be sorry you didn't. Right? Riiiiggghhttt? "Maybe I could try out for my house team, but first I have to force myself to fly a broom," he chuckled.
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"Living on the wild side is a terrifying prospect to me. I don't lose control. It's scary. I always play it safe and do the right thing. I don't like it when I'm not in control... except when I dance. Then I can be free." A smile appeared on her face as she remembered the hours of gliding around the dance floor, her trust being placed in another person, allowing herself to let go of the control and just be led along. It was the only time she felt okay letting someone else be in charge of her.
"Ohhhh okay," Tyler smiled. But he was obviously very different from her. He couldn't play it safe or else life would be too boring for him. But that was just Tyler's way. He wasn't going to force Cadence to do something she didn't want to.
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Avery looked around. She had no one to talk to. Not many people liked her for some reason. She was nice enough but it seemed like people just had better things to do.
Avery looked around. She had no one to talk to. Not many people liked her for some reason. She was nice enough but it seemed like people just had better things to do.
Jenny looked in great sadness and sorriness at the girl. She too felt sad when entering, and she knew how sad the girl was. "Hi, I'm Jenny." She hesitated but said, "What's yours?"
Ema looked back at Ashford. "Nope, no warts! At least not where we can see." Ema giggled, wriggling her eyebrows at Miranda. As she listened to her fifth year awesome Captain friend, she nodded, laughing. "Ha! She was right, though. I didn't trust those cookies. Of course I still don't know what was up with them. But all the kids kinda got...giddy?...afterwards. So no, not normal cookies."teehee.
Ema pouted. YES, she should have been there. "Oooooh I bet it was I bet it was!" she exclaimed excitedly. "The players were...selfish?" huh...well, if they hogged the quaffle or something...hmm. Ema squealed with glee when Miranda pulled out the little mini figure of Kizzie Ainsley, a well-known Chaser. "OOH! Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you!" she poked the little figurine, not sure if she should get all excited and grab it from her hands yet. And...awww, she had called Emalyn "chaser buddy"! Ema looked up at Miranda when she heard this. Somehow it struck a nerve (or she was just really overly hyper and tired and excited and crazy rolled into one?) and she felt her face flush and her eyes feel a bit watery. Just from being called chaser buddy? Ema sniffed and gulped down the lump in her throat. Stupid teenage emotions. "Thanks, you didn't have to!"
Hehehe. Miranda laughed at the way Ema made her eyebrows move and tried doing that herself. Bahaha. "Really? You think she...put some weird potion in them?" Miranda hadn't really seen said cookies, or tried them, so she wasn't really sure what they did. "Did you eat one?" OMYGOSH!
Emalyn seemed like she was bouncing off her seat. "Yeah...like wanting to score and not really pass the ball to their teammates...unless they really had to." Miranda pursed her lips and thought about what she'd do if one of the players on the team did that. She'd make them clean and repair all the brooms in the broomshed.
Awww, the way Emalyn reacted to the little present was way beyond anything Miranda had thought. She giggled, watching her poke the figure. Haha, she poked it!"Here, take it!" And she placed it on her friends palm where the mini Kizzie brushed off her robes and posed for a photographer that wasn't there. Somehow, her hair was waving in the wind... There was no wind current in here? Uh oh. Why was her teammate looking so..."Are you allright? I-I can get you another one if you want...I mean if you don't like Kizzie?" Eeeeeep! But she reached over and hugged her pal tightly, even moved from side to side a little for good measure. Hehe.
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Nunually intently listened to what Evelyn was saying and she felt dizzy, all the information she was collecting. She shook her head. "I won't I promise." she told her and mumbled to herself. "I'm afraid of heights...." she whispered and watch as Evelyn was talking to someone else.
Miranda hadn't really heard the name of the girl that Evelyn was talking to before she had mercyless interrupted. Ooops."Sorry, I didn't catch your name..." She smiled at the girl. "Maybe you're interested in trying out for the Quidditch team aswell?" DO IT PEOPLE! Hehe.
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As a very excited, older girl approached them, Cadence was a little taken aback. She glanced at Tyler and then laughed a little at the girl's question of wanting to tryout for Quidditch. "It's nice to meet you Miranda, but believe me, you do not want me on your Quidditch team. You can be sure I'll be there rooting for the Huffies to win the cup! I'm Cadence, by the way."
"Nice to meet you Cadence!" Miranda smiled big. "Oh, now why wouldn't I want you to? I'm sure youre good. You look like you could be a strong player. Have you ever played?" Well, if she didn't want to...pout... then atleast the girl would be rooting for them in the stands! Wooo!
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"My position is either a Keeper or a Chaser. Kay's making me try out again this year," Kita said shaking her head.
Oh! Another person was talking Quidditch! Well, no time to loose. "Hi there, sorry to interrupt your feast... I'm Miranda BelCanto...the Quidditch Captain. Say, wouldn't you like to try out for the team this year?" She had heard the girl he was talking to say something about trying out...and as a Keeper! Gosh, they were brave souls.
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"Nice to meet you, Miranda. I'm Tyler Way," he smiled. He has thought about joining his house team, but would he risk his fear of heights for it. Better trying than to be sorry you didn't. Right? Riiiiggghhttt? "Maybe I could try out for my house team, but first I have to force myself to fly a broom," he chuckled.
Miranda smiled. Yaaaaaaay, friendly people!"Nice o meet you too Tyler!" He looked a bit pensieve there for a moment and Miranda wondered what he was thinking about. "That's great, everyone should try out! So, you've never flown on a broom before?" asked Miranda, not with any hint of shock or amusement at the fact. "Well, we do have flying classes here, so maybe you'll find it fun!" Because c'mon. Quidditch was totally fun!
"Im pretty sure a lot of people would want to be your friend." Emily said comforting. "There aren't many people here without a friend at all." she continued, beaming at him. "Your a muggleborn? I wouldnt have known if you just said. You look more like a halfblood to me."
Jace grinned at Emily and tilted his head to the side. He didn't know wether to be flattered,offended or confused. "Thank you?" He phrased it like a question. "I'm not exactly sure what a half-blood is supposed to look like, but it's nice to know I'm blending in with everybody," He smiled wider.
So it was her first year in this school, but not a first year student...? "Oh, that's cool." Miranda smiled. "Must be nice with all the travelling!" She wanted to do that too! Definitely after gr-...g-graduation."Oh yeah, we have lots of students that have gone to other schools, I'm sure you'll meet a few today." Miranda winked at the girl.
Aw, another Chaser in da house! "It's wonderful, isn't it? Really? So have you played much outside school?" What sort of experience did she have? Not that it mattered really, it wouldn't destroy her chances to be on the team. If she played well that day then that's all that mattered.
She couldn't help but chuckle at the excitement of the girl as she asked her questions. "I haven't thought about the date for the tryouts yet, but there will be an announcement in the Common Room and Quidditch Pitch about it, so you wont miss it. Oh...about twenty to thirty students usually...though I can't really remember and I'm bad at counting heads hehe." Yeah. "All you have to do is show up and play your best." She nodded and smiled. "It's really simple. And you don't have to be nervous about it!"
"Oh, you're not." She said flatly and with a soft smile. Ofcourse he wasn't bothering, Pshhhhhh! He was the awesomest Professor in school. AND an ex Auror.
"I'm glad to hear that. My summer was good, thankyou. I had the opportunity to go to the Quidditch World Cup. Did you have a chance to go, sir?" She was curious to know if he was interested in the game. Like, really, who wasn't? Hehe! At his compliment, her cheeks reddened. "Thankyou, Professor." she looked down, "It was quite a surprise." Another cup? Oh gosh. She became nervous thinking about it , her mouth went dry and she swallowed hard. "Oh, I-I'm just going to hope for the best." Oh, she dearly wished Kaika was here. "But you know...it would be nice." Yes. It totally would be nice to win again. "Did you play Quidditch when you were a student, sir?" She remembered thier talk the year before, about how he had met Professor Truebridge and was a bit of a loner. But she couldn't remember there being anything said about the sport.
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Seriously, I wonder if that smirk can freeze on his face...maybe it's a nervous twitch of some kind.
She crossed her arms on her chest and looked at the boy. And she felt a tugging on the corners of her lips. That he was correct in, she did knock him to the ground. Hehe. Rabid Badger. Now why didn't that sound bad? Miranda was pretty sure he was mocking her with that name, but she choose to take it as a compliment and inclined her head towards him.
Why was he telling her his name again? Like, did he forget they had already introduced themselves??? "I don't care what you call me anymore," ...this was not so true, since she had been raging about his weird names for her. But it should be, so from now on, she didn't care. Ha!"...I'm not expecting you to be anywhere near me for you to get the chance to 'greet' me." Because, really, he could suddenly decide to tip something else over her head. Pout.
A simple misunderstanding? She did not think so! Or...well she didn't really know ofcourse. "Really... Well, if you don't want to tell me... I understand." She said with a little shrug and turned away to clean up a little bit of the peas from a students foot. Ofcourse, she was really curious, but perhaps he had done something he didn't need reminding of. Being the Hufflepuff that she was, she shouldn't make him feel uncomfortable. She'd even tell him she would be there for him if he wanted to talk...buuuuut if it was anyone else because she didn't really like him, so...
She turned back to look at him, her brow scrunched up slightly at his question. Her eyes narrowed and she was sure he was joking. Because, why would he care? Or did he?
Sarah the Prefect was still watching... "Ofcourse." She simply said with a nod and what was supposed to look like a genuine (soft) smile. She might even have calmed down enough to actually have meant it. But it still hurt when she thought of how he had rubbed her face with the potato. She felt sort of humiliated by that.
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Miranda was almost tempted to say 'Yes mum', not to mock her, but because it was reflex. Merlin, she was supposed to be setting an example. Oh god, let this be over.
She nodded, her head dropped at Sarah's thankyou's. This was bad. Oh.
Her frown appeared and she was getting more annyoed at the boy when the Prefect clearly showed them both - and the school - what a strong voice she had. Screaming! Ah!"Yes, quietly. Mhm!" She almost squeaked, sort of frightened now.
Get on? Yeah, ofcourse they could. This wasn't worth it.
She didn't look up at Oliver, but talked to the floor. "Yes. Ofcourse. It won't happen again. Go get some food...it's delicious." With that, she stepped closer to the Slytherin boy, her voice becoming quieter. "Let's just get this over with, okay?" She was feeling pretty shameful right now. Maybe she had overreacted? She could've just...stepped away. And she had sort of started this.
Ah... Oliver was kind of pleased to see that he had managed to amuse Miranda. As far as he was concerned there were no bad feelings between them now that it was all over and they'd got whatever aggression was there out in the open. Better out that in... isn't that what Shrek said? Well.. it didn't just apply to farts.
He looked over at her, a small frown on his face. “You called me...” What was it? “...Potato locks.” urh.“All I'm saying is that if you call me by proper name, I'll respect you and call you by YOUR proper name.” It wasn't that difficult, was it? Aaaand she was being rude again. He merely shook his head and looked away this time. This girl, like all girls, was impossible.
Looking back at her, his expression smoothed out from the frown. “It's still too close to here...” He put his hand on his heart. “to talk about..." and emitted a very obviously fake sob and wiped away his fake tears. Meh. He wasn't prepared to talk to a mental girl about his reasons for having to leave Durmstrang.
He smiled wider and nodded. “Good.” He replied and cleaned up a patch of potato from under the Hufflepuff bench.
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Miranda had suddenly gone all quiet as they were reprimanded by the prefect. He glanced at her to see her looking guilty and looking at her feet. His mouth curled downwards. He hadn't been expecting to see that expression on her face. Guilt. Had he taken this too far?
Naaah.
But he did reach up and pat her back gently, sad to see the fight gone out of her. He nodded to her request. “Alright.” He said gently. No more smart alec... for a little while anyway.
He became a lot more subdued as they were cleaning up, occasionally glancing over at Miranda to see how they were doing. “Hey, Miranda.” He said with a smile. “If it's any consolation, I also thought the Slytherins had a worm on their banner.” Well... that might have been a complete lie but he wanted so badly for her to cheer up and stop being so... silent. Oliver just hated silence.
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Jace grinned at Emily and tilted his head to the side. He didn't know wether to be flattered,offended or confused. "Thank you?" He phrased it like a question. "I'm not exactly sure what a half-blood is supposed to look like, but it's nice to know I'm blending in with everybody," He smiled wider.
Thalia turned and looked at a boy talking with Emily. First year like them probably. "Hey," she smiled and waved at the kid. "I'm Thalia. You are?" she asked out of curiosity. Always nice associating herself with other house mates right?
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