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Originally Posted by Danny Boy
(Post 9734592)
"Oh Beaxbatons. Thought so" he said. Now that he came to think of it it had been stupid of him to ask. He was wearing blue robes. Where else could he be from?
Daniel gave Noel a welcoming smile "Nice to meet you too Noel. Welcome to hogwarts" he said gesturing around him. He was probably envying them now. But he didn't know how it was like at Beauxabatons. But he was sure the durmstrang students were. They were all cold in Belgium or something. Here it was cold but not as much as them. And he'd heard it was smaller then hogwarts.
Funny french Z accent. Daniel lost track of what Noel was saying for a second. But he quickly started concentrating on his words. " Oh yeah. Ravenclaw. Wit before measure is a mans greatest treasure" he recited. Well he could see why Noel had chosen them now. Ravenclaw was obviously the best house.
"So how did you get to hogwarts?" Daniel asked because he was sure they hadn't been on the train with them. Maybe they had flown here. France wasn't that far. Or better they had ridden a dragon! |
Oui, Beauxbatons. Perhaps the color of his robes gave him away? Or his magnifique entrance may have tipped him off? No matter though! He wasn't about to say any of that to the young boy. Would be rude! And Noel, was never rude unless the person deserved it.
His eyebrows raised in surprise at the saying Daniel had said, and after a moment, he laughed.
"Zere iz nothing more true zan zat." Well surely there were a few things, but the saying was intriguing! It should be placed on a banner so he could put it in his dorm. Perhaps it was already?
No time to think about it though. Daniel had asked another question.
"Flying in...a razer large carriage." Enhanced on the inside of course.
"How do you Hogwarts students get to ze school?" Quote:
Originally Posted by i m a g i n e
(Post 9734836)
Cosette had to say, she had done a lot within the past few days. With snogging a few guys in Diagon Alley, to snogging a few on the train. Getting her hair nearly pulled out by a crazy Slytherin girl & then finding out the triwizard tournament would be happening this year. She had a feeling this year was going to be.. interesting, to say the least. Taking one more bite of the baguette, she licked her lips and set it on her plate. Wiping her hands, she looked up at Jack and smiled. "And you found it just the perfect time to come and swoop me off my feet?" A little flirting couldn't be wrong, right?
After his rather peeved look at the Beauxbatons boy and comment to her, she let out a small chuckle. Quickly putting her hand to her mouth to stifle it, she wiggled her index finger at him. "Of course not, I don't even know the lad." She moved her hand and placed it on the side of his cheek, a twinkle in her eye. "I did just come from Beauxbatons. He looked like someone I might have seen in the halls." She might have, but didn't really know him. She must though. It would be nice to know a few fellow people from her homeland. She missed France with a passion. But being around all these guys did make up for it.
With a smile, she moved her hand from his face and moved to pick up her pumpkin juice. Sipping on it, her eyes went big. "Are you going to put your name in the Goblet? I think I just might." Seeing as she would be turning seventeen this year, she might as well. |
With his gaze focusing down the table, he quickly looked at everyone and had all intentions of turning his attention back to Daniel before he missed anything, but...
Well there was one person that may have caught his attention. A girl of course, but she looked familiar. Had they spoken before? He didn't remember, but than again, he had met a lot of people today. Even so, he would've remembered the girl, being one to never forget names.
Hmm, until either of them spoke to the other, he'd just smile.
*queue the charming smile*
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Originally Posted by Aleksandra Miroslav
(Post 9735725)
Ah, a speech! Turning away from Noel momentarily, she listened to the Hogvartians Headmaster make his speech. She wasn't too interested in the speech, but maybe it would lead to them dining soon. Her eyes glided across the table as the man spoke, taking in every one of the professors who would tought at the school.
FOOD!!
Her eyes scanned the table as the food magically appeared before them. She could see why they put so much work into decorating their hall, the food looked and smelled magnificent. Sandra wasn't sure where she wanted to start. Smiling sweetly at Noel, she nodded and began to help herself to a few dishes. "I'm glad to be dining with such a gentleman." Done adding food to her plate, most that where common to her home country, she took a sip of her drink. "You may call me Sandra if you like, Noel."
Sandra's attention was diverted when the students started behaving like animals and one of the professors had to come over and handle the situation. She was not surprised by their behavior, just the fact that they were acting this way so soon, the term hadn't even begun. None of the surprise showed on her face, however, her expression nonchalant. "The children at this school are not vell behaved." She commented, inclining her head towards the group. They certainly did not act like that at Durmstrang. |
Once it seemed that Aleksandra was done with taking what food she wanted, Noel helped himself to a few dishes, starting with his favorite of course. If they had food from his home here, perhaps they would have dessert from there as well?! What he wouldn't give to have some clafouti.
Glancing to the mademoiselle next to him, he paused in setting up his dish and drink when she said he could call her Sandra. A gentlemen he was, and if she preferred Sandra, then best call her so.
"Az you wish...Sandra." he smiled, before turning his attention back to his plate. It was kinda hard though, as it seemed the table he sat at was the noisiest of them all. What was going on? Glancing down to the other side of the table, there had been enough ruckus as it seemed to have caused the presence of a Professor to be there. A display that apparently did not go unnoticed by Sandra as well.
"I see what you mean. Perhaps, ze excitement of ze tournament and our arrival iz too much?"
It was a thought of course.
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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22
(Post 9735875)
RAWR!
This guy was just.... Eh she wasn't sure how to describe him. All the Blonde did was listen intently as he spoke to Vashti first. Pfft.... She loved her Ravenclaw friends but Puh-lease. It was all about Slytherin house. "Unfortunately not. I belong with Slytherin" she directed over to the table with the green banner and their majestic snake. "But that doesn't stop me visiting my Ravenclaw friends now would it?" she grinned widely. Especially with Pretty Boy here. No, she would be making frequent visits. Plus she needed to keep up with Vashti's apparent 'World Domination.' And the Runes do not lie. *Happy Siiiiiiigh*
She was now utterly jealous of her younger Ravenclaw friend. They had him in their house and she had someone who offended her earlier *sniff* Not fair. *Pout* |
Slytherin? That was the green table, oui? Turning his head to look over at the table, he frowned when he noticed Jermaine was over there. No doubt seeing what Monique was up to.
"It iz nice you have friends in ozer houses." he said, for a moment not even trying to keep the french accent from overtaking his words too much. He had no trouble understanding himself because he was the one talking, but he had heard that maybe others wouldn't understand with the heavy accent. Turning back to the Slytherin, Noel renewed his smile once more.
"Zen perhaps we can be friends too? What iz your name if I may ask." Quote:
Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz
(Post 9735945)
Neptune Bott leaned heavily into Jim as the CLEARLY French and smitten-with-her boy SMILED/FLIRTED at her. Swooooooooon. WAS Jimmy seeing this? GIGGLE. She found Iim's arm and made it hug her, while she sort of secretly pretended it was Mr. Beauxbaton. There was possibly a speech and stuff going on during this, but who cared? Exactly. |
This was slightly strange. The giggly one seemed to be looking at him but, hugging the boy next to her like her life depended on it?
Perhaps she was saying she was taken. Did his smile come off as wanting more than friendship? He hardly knew the girl, but if that was the case, perhaps he should stay away in case the boy that held her heart was the jealous type. She looked very much attached to the young man anyhow.
Smiling hesitantly once more, Noel turned back to his meal, happily eating the food and listening to the conversations around him.