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Was he nervous? "Not at all." he said, looking back at Taylor. "Iv I vas nervous, I vouldn't 'ave place my name in the Goblet." Plus there was no reason to be nervous. He was Nikolai, he'd be fine. |
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She then turned to Jermaine. "Come." she said grabbing his hand and heading back over to Noel and Brielle. "We made it!" she said happily before dropping Jermaine's hand and giving Noel a huge hug. They were now Triwizard champions. |
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That didn't stop him from feeling overjoyed at hearing all their names being called though. However, he didn't know any of the other people who's names were called except Sandra's. Eh, it didn't matter. Why worry about competition? |
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"Oh. Okay. Well, wherever this 'Cramer' is, they should know that all the Gryffindor's are proud. We know they're going to excellently." She smiled, and leaned closer, speaking in a low voice. "You're gonna be fine, Cameron. We're all behind you, no matter what happens. And you won't die, Headmaster Tate would never let that happen. Trust me, you'll do great." She sqeezed her arm, in a show of support. |
As Mon and Jermaine moved over to them, Brielle finally realised they were all champions. "Zis iz so great!" She smiled, clapping her dainty hands together. "We seriously 'ave this tournament in ze bag!" She laughed. The other Champions had better watch out, the Beauxbatons Students were always seen as just pretty face, but these four were wizards and witches not to be reckoned with. |
Rex heard thisBeauxBaton student talk about how good and would win in the tournamnet. " Newsflash Miss whoever you are, Hogwarts do not lay down and die. they will fight to the end to win" Rex told her. " Especailly a Gryffindor like my girl here Cassie" Rex explained to this rude girl from BeauxBatons. " The Knight of Gryffindor" from the "Royal Family has spoken he told himself. |
SPOILER!!: Ze Awesome French Team and ze boy who doesn't even know his own housemates name Jermaine smiled as he walked over to his team mates holding Monique's hand. They had come here knowing one of them would be chosen as a champion to represent their school but never did he expect all of them to be named. This really was a time for celebration. A celebration that was rudely interrupted by some not so bright kid who didn't even know the name of his own housemate that had just been chosen. "Excusez-moi? I do not believe anyone here was talking to you." Jermaine said to the kid who had not been chosen as a champion. "Just because we are beautiful to look at does not mean we can't handle ourselves in zis competition. We came to win and zat is exactly what we plan on doing. I suggest maybe you run along now and learn ze names of zose zat were chosen to compete because no one named Cassie was chosen. Now go, be gone wiz you before Monique here decides to pull her wand on you and show you just what we can do." he said as he waved the intruder away from their group. "Can you bellieve ze nerve of some people?" he said to his friends as he turned his back on the Hogwart kid who seriously needed a lesson in manners. |
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No sooner had Brielle closed her mouth, that some boy decided to butt into their conversation. "Mizz who ever you are?" She questioned, her tone indiginant and furious, "I am sorry little boy, but it zeems my name waz just called, and by ze fact that no one zeems to be congratulating you, I gather yourz waz not" She smiled wickedly, rubbing it in the boy's face that she was a Champion and he was not, "So why don't you run along" she added, shooing him with her hand. Turning around, she rolled her eyes at Jermaine, who seemed to be just annoyed with the boy's interruption as she was. Quote:
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SPOILER!!: My Lovely Frenchies and Boy that Has No Manners Monique laughed. "You are right Noel. We all knew we were good enough." she said with a hair toss. But it was always a bonus to have an ancient magical cup say that you are amazing too. "Yes, I am quite excited to use my wand!" she said taking it out. She spun it around between her fingers a few times. Then they were interrupted by someone who obviously didn't know what was best for him. She shot the boy a death glare. It was too bad she agreed not to curse anyone "You are the rude one. Nobody was talking to you. And you just ruined any chance that we would ever want to." she said looking the boy over. She then sharply turned her back on the lion boy. Lexi had been right. Not everyone was nice here. She then told her fellow Beauxbatons students to ignore the boy in French. Someone making empty threats was obviously attention starved. Monique was in no way going to support that. Was he really what the British considered as brave. If so, they really did have the competition in the bag. |
SPOILER!!: rude monsieur and my French amis Aw, what Brielle said was true! They had this easy! Then again, he hadn't been paying attention to most of the other competitors, except maybe one, so it was anyones game. Though he liked to think that they had this easy. All four of them in the tournament? Most definitely. And, this was quite unexpected. Who was this guy? He must have been a Gryffindor to have said this to not only them as a whole, but in front of the two girls. Even he wouldn't go so far as this guy did. However, Noel was at a crossroads. Arguments and conflicts were not his thing, but this petit garçon, insulted them. What was his problem?! "Monsieur, I suggest you go somewhere else before anyzing worse zen just words iz being zrown." Of course, he tried to say this as politely as possible, but the scowl on his face said otherwise. There was no doubt the Headmaster of Hogwarts would be hearing about this! So far everyone had been quite welcoming until this guy. What was his name anyways? Glancing towards Monique, a sly grin on his face showing his perfect white teeth, a chuckle escaped him as he replied back in French, 'He is jealous we are champions and he isn't. I think he fears we will win.' |
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Carter had never been so relieved. Now, what was wrong with Marie? She was standing there looking as if she ate a fly. "Marie?" he asked uncertainly approaching her. "Are you alright?" he asked. Just for good measure he waved his hand in front of her face. Was she in some kind of trance? Some kind of eating-a-fly-induced-trance? |
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"Um, yeah, I'm fine," she said as she gave herself a little pinch, you know just to see if she really was awake. Yep, she must be awake because that pinch hurt just a little. Which meant that Carter really was standing there talking to her. Did this mean he was done being mad at her? Only one way to find out... talk to him too. "Are you alright? Those French students didn't do something to you did they?" Because really, he had looked like he couldn't get away from them fast enough. |
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Erm. He really did not understand the people at Hogwarts. Perhaps staying at the school a little longer would help him, but he doubted that entirely. "If you didn't vant to ve picked, vhy did you put your name in the Govlet?" he asked, glancing around the room once more. It seemed the Champions, the Hogvart ones to be exact, were not taking the news of being picked to well. He looked back at the girl, whose name he learned was Amber. "It is nice to meet you, Amber. I vould tell you my name, vut you already knoe it." |
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He watched as the other kid- the Slytherin with weird hair - hugged Raiden and shook his head. Then, an idea occurred to him. A wonderful idea. "Ellie! I have an idea; we need to talk someplace private. Ari, you can come too if you want." He gestured for the girls to follow him and ran from the room. ooc: follow Eli, if you want, to the Ground Floor Broom Cupboard. :D |
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Ev, Patroclus and French Girls (catching up) Still staring at both Patroclus and Evelyn, many ideas and thoughts about them attacked Josh's mind all in a sudden. And since Evelyn did not answer the French girl's question, the other questions in the boy's mind remained unanswered as well. What was going on? What was this French girl saying? What did she mean? Did she really mean.... This was confusing. So the boy was confused. With a blank expression he looked back at Brielle as she spoke again...to Evelyn. And what she was saying even confused the boy more. Liking them both? Who did she mean saying 'both'? And what did she mean saying 'like'? Josh had a few ideas on those yet he preferred not to listen to those ideas. Forget them... Plus Evelyn's touch on his arm helped him to forget. And he let the girl lead him to...wherever she wanted. However as he left with her and Patroclus his dark eyes were still on the French girls. |
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"The guy staying with the Gryffindors did offer to give me life lessons though." Which reminded him. "Didn't you see me waving? I was kinda hoping to make myself obvious." |
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"Life lessons? Why would he want to do that?" She hadn't even met any of the visiting students and here Carter was getting private lessons from one of them. "Umm, yeah, sorry about that. I did see you waving... I just thought I was sort of, you know, dreaming." she said while looking down at her feet. |
Dang it. Enzo had gotten lost. Again. With a sigh of depression, she glided gracefully towards where her champions were standing, sensing tension in the air. She placed a hand on Monique's shoulder, as well as Noel's, her blue eyes examining the situation. "I do hope that we are all playing nice," she said, her eyes darting from the faces of the Hogwarts students and then her own students. |
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"Madame Enzo." he greeted with a nod as he took a quick peak towards everyone else, including the petit garçon. And he will stay like that in Noel's mind until he learns some manners. "Oh, oui. Zis, iz all just a little misunderstanding." Right? |
Her eyes fixated on Noel, her thin eyebrows raised as if trying to read him while he explained. A misunderstanding. "Well then, Monsieur Laurent, you would agree that wands are not necessary for misunderstandings. N'est-ce pas, Mademoiselle Bernard?" Her eyes left Noel and landed on Monique now. "Do the Hogwarts students agree with the statement made by Monsieur Laurent?" She eyed them now. She refused to have her school be made a mockery of. |
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