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You're searching the castle for a mysterious room you have heard of called The Room of Requirement. You have searched every nick and cranny of the castle but still no room. You climb the stairs to the seventh floor and come across a stange tapestry showing Barnabas the Barmy trying to teach trolls to dance the ballet. You laugh at the silly tapestry until you side almost burst. Then you remember hearing the Room is located opposite such a tapestry. You turn around expecting to see a door, but find a blank wall instead. You start walking back and forth three times concentrating hard on what it is you need. Suddenly a door appears. You open it and discover you have found the Room of Requirement...
*Matty just shrugged and kept dancing with her. Being one to keep to himself he learned a lot of things.*
"Well... there's a lot you don't know about me."
"Mmm yes I know. You are very mysterious." Mia moved back a little so that she could look at his face and she tilted her head to the side. "Why don't you tell me about yourself then. Only the parts you want to of course" she added giving him a knowing look. She wasn't entirely stupid, Mia knew there were things he wanted to keep to himself.
"Umm... I'm not hiding anything. Ask away." *And it was true, if she asked he would tell her. He was really starting to trust her. They were after all like brother and sister now.*
Mia stopped their dancing and led them back to the sofa and sat down tucking her feet underneath her. "Well let's see. I know that your parents died and you're living with your uncle in Sweden. So why don't you tell me how old you were when your magic came through? And how did it happen?"
*Matty rubbed the back of his head and smiled.*
"Well I was six years old. My mum made cookies and I wanted one. She said that I could have the smallest one before lunch... well all the cookies grew to the size of a small dog. And they were all the same size. So I had cookies for lunch."
*He smiled remembering. It was very fuzzy but he remembered the most of it.*
Aww that was such a cute story. She wished that she could do things like that. Making cookies grow would be so awesome. "Oh I was seven and I blew up my mother's pot of beef stew because I didn't want to eat it. She's an absolutely woeful cook. No one likes her food but we're all too polite to say anything."
Mia had been close a couple of times at telling her but her father had always given her a look and so she had shut up and ate her food trying not to pull faces while she did.
"I bet you miss your parents huh? What does your uncle do for a living?"
"I do... very much." *He sighed looking down for a minute then gulped at the mention of his uncles job.*
"My uncle? He umm... He is the ambassador to the magical lands of Sweden..." *That was truth enough right.*
"Cool." Mia had no idea what that entailed but it sounded impressive. "So it's just you and your uncle then?" She searched through her pockets and found the box of Bertie Botts flavored Beans and pulled them out. She had yet to open them but she did that right now and held the box out to Matty.
"I guess... we have to go to a lot of events and stuff..."
*Matty shook his head and pulled out a few of the beans.*
"Thank you. No, my aunt Bella lives with us and my uncles getting married. So I guess I'll have another aunt soon."
Mia pulled a small face at the whole marriage thing. She couldn't imagine staying with the one person all the time. Waking up and they're there and then probably spending the day with them and then when you go to bed they are still there. She shuddered a little and blindly stuck her hand in the box and pulled out a bean and popped it into her mouth.
About ten seconds later and she spat it out of her mouth causing it to fly across the room. "Ugh...that's...disgusting." She grabbed her robe and started wiping her tongue on it.
*Matty burst out laughing at her reaction. He ate a bean himself, he was lucky and only got grass.*
"I'm guessing you've never had these before?"
*Matty smiled and shrugged.* "She's cool, really nice. My uncle used to drool after her when they were here at school so I'm just glad I don't have to hear the Did I ever tell you about the time her and I stories any more. My uncles very protective and likes to hover sometimes so I'm glad to be left to my self for once."
She stopped wiping her tongue on her robe and shook her head. "Ugh...no. I thought they were exaggerating when they described the flavors. I can't believe I almost ate a vomit flavored candy." Mia would quite happily eat her mother's cooking over that.
"Yeah I can see why that would be annoying." Mia was often left to her own devices which she rather enjoyed. "So anything else you want to share? Any funny stories?"
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
A few problems? She had a few problems too. Like those darn French girls. Think they can waltz in here and take her Gryffindors away? Well, they could take Carter and Rex away, but not the others. "Oh, are you alright?"
Hmm. Leaning back in the seat, she stared at him for a moment, about to answer his question but, it seemed he was not done speaking. She looked…what? She didn’t quite catch what he sai- Oh. Good. She looked…good. That was it? "Umm, thank you. You look good too." It was every girl’s dream to look…good. She probably looked only good compared to those French girls in his mind. Pffft! "I’ve been alright too I suppose. Doing stuff here and there, staying out of trouble, the usual."
Also planning a few things too concerning a few Hufflepuffs and Gryffindors, as well as professors. What? She needed to find a way to amuse herself somehow during those boring days where there was nothing to do. Not to mention sleep somewhere in between those evil plotting plans. "Anyways, what have you been up to lately?"
Was he alright? He needed to think over this question for a couple of minutes. He was not sure if he was alright or not since he had lots of unanswered questions that bothered him in his mind. There was also this new baby girl who was his new sister. He did not know how he was supposed to feel about this one either. Nevertheless, despite all those, he was always that confident, cheerful Gryffindor so he nodded at the girl's question and smiled. ''Yes, i'm fine'' he replied feeling grateful that she asked.
And he nodded again as she said he looked good as well feeling a little bit dissappointed that she missed the first word. If only he had pronounced it louder. Did not he have the courage to do it? He definitely had. Then why not saying it louder? Another question to be answered. No, another action to take. So deciding to take that action immediately he completed her words on what she had been doing lately ''...and wandering around with your beauty which takes a lot of attention''. Yes he did it. He said it. And it was true for him she took a lot of his attention. So much that he almost forgot about his other problems each time he looked in her eyes.
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Was he alright? He needed to think over this question for a couple of minutes. He was not sure if he was alright or not since he had lots of unanswered questions that bothered him in his mind. There was also this new baby girl who was his new sister. He did not know how he was supposed to feel about this one either. Nevertheless, despite all those, he was always that confident, cheerful Gryffindor so he nodded at the girl's question and smiled. ''Yes, i'm fine'' he replied feeling grateful that she asked.
And he nodded again as she said he looked good as well feeling a little bit dissappointed that she missed the first word. If only he had pronounced it louder. Did not he have the courage to do it? He definitely had. Then why not saying it louder? Another question to be answered. No, another action to take. So deciding to take that action immediately he completed her words on what she had been doing lately ''...and wandering around with your beauty which takes a lot of attention''. Yes he did it. He said it. And it was true for him she took a lot of his attention. So much that he almost forgot about his other problems each time he looked in her eyes.
No one was fine if they had problems hanging over their shoulders. Then again, if he didn't say anything about it, she assumed he just didn't want to talk about it. Not that she was surprised, he was a guy after all. Not the whole 'talk about their feelings' bunch or anything. Settling back in the rather comfy armchair, the Slytherin leaned her head to the side nearing her shoulder, already feeling tired once again. Why did she have to feel tired in Josh's company? Not that HE was making her tired, but...she wanted to be awake and alert for anything he said.
...Like that for example. Instead of smiling though, the girl frowned, straightening up in her seat and staring at the Gryffindor in front of her. That is, until she looked around just to make sure Professor Lupa or anyone else that may have been in the room. Was this a trick?
Slowly, her attention went back to Josh, her face glowing a nice shade of red from blushing when she saw no one else was in the room. He called her beautiful. Hehe. Prank or not, it finally made the small smile creep onto her lips, but that didn't necessarily mean he thought anything else of her, and she had to remind herself so. He thought she was beautiful, and took a lot of his attention. So?
*blush*
If there was anything else though, he was going to have to say it straight out. Why did she have to sit and think about it? "Thank you." she muttered softly, blinking a few times before continuing as if she didn't get the full meaning of what he said. "Though I doubt I compare to anything of those French girls that you couldn't take your eyes off of." His wonderful dark eyes. Those girls should be gratified that those eyes were on them.
She stopped wiping her tongue on her robe and shook her head. "Ugh...no. I thought they were exaggerating when they described the flavors. I can't believe I almost ate a vomit flavored candy." Mia would quite happily eat her mother's cooking over that.
"Yeah I can see why that would be annoying." Mia was often left to her own devices which she rather enjoyed. "So anything else you want to share? Any funny stories?"
*Matty just shrugged. He couldn't think of any stories.*
"Not really... I fall down a bit, but you know that. What about you, what are your parents like? Any sisters or brother?"
*Matty just shrugged. He couldn't think of any stories.*
"Not really... I fall down a bit, but you know that. What about you, what are your parents like? Any sisters or brother?"
"No biological brothers or sisters. But I live in a commune and there are about fifty of us. So we're all one big family. There are about twenty kids ranging from babies up to the age of sixteen. I'm the third oldest." Mia thought about the people back home and she had to admit that she did miss them all even if they drove her nuts at times.
"It's spring over there now so they would be getting ready for harvesting." Now that she didn't miss. Mia wasn't much for hard work.
"That sounds fun, do you like to harvest?" *Matty didn't remember his childhood, just his times with his uncle. And he was a bit spoiled by his family. Anything he wanted he got, well not really. His uncle did make him work for things. Matty didn't mind, it kept him in check from becoming to spoiled.*
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
No one was fine if they had problems hanging over their shoulders. Then again, if he didn't say anything about it, she assumed he just didn't want to talk about it. Not that she was surprised, he was a guy after all. Not the whole 'talk about their feelings' bunch or anything. Settling back in the rather comfy armchair, the Slytherin leaned her head to the side nearing her shoulder, already feeling tired once again. Why did she have to feel tired in Josh's company? Not that HE was making her tired, but...she wanted to be awake and alert for anything he said.
...Like that for example. Instead of smiling though, the girl frowned, straightening up in her seat and staring at the Gryffindor in front of her. That is, until she looked around just to make sure Professor Lupa or anyone else that may have been in the room. Was this a trick?
Slowly, her attention went back to Josh, her face glowing a nice shade of red from blushing when she saw no one else was in the room. He called her beautiful. Hehe. Prank or not, it finally made the small smile creep onto her lips, but that didn't necessarily mean he thought anything else of her, and she had to remind herself so. He thought she was beautiful, and took a lot of his attention. So?
*blush*
If there was anything else though, he was going to have to say it straight out. Why did she have to sit and think about it? "Thank you." she muttered softly, blinking a few times before continuing as if she didn't get the full meaning of what he said. "Though I doubt I compare to anything of those French girls that you couldn't take your eyes off of." His wonderful dark eyes. Those girls should be gratified that those eyes were on them.
Yes, her beauty definitely took his attention too much. It was almost hypnotising to him. He could even forget all his other problems when he looked in her black eyes. Wait! Black eyes? He could remember what happened the first time he saw her black eyed. But she had been alright with black eyes these days, right? Right. So there was no problem. Black or hazel, they were adorable because they were her eyes.
He smiled as he watched her blush. She looked even more adorable when she blushed. And since he thought he found the opportunity the Gryffindor felt like it was the time to...confess everything. He was fed up with hiding the truth he had told to Destiny. He had the courage and he could take risks right? He could. And if she would refuse saying that she was not sharing his feelings, he might be disappointed but not too sad since it meant that she'd be happy that way.
So he smiled again and took a deep breath before he started to speak ''Rose, I...''...like you, love you, adore you. All of them! But he stopped immediately when he heard what she said next.''...French girls?'' he repeated with an expression as if he did not know who they were. ''Ah come on!'' he smirked ''I cannot say that they are ugly but come on. They are just like Veelas. Fake beauty. Not real like yours. I...don't even know them that well''
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Originally Posted by Lara_the_Firelady
Yes, her beauty definitely took his attention too much. It was almost hypnotising to him. He could even forget all his other problems when he looked in her black eyes. Wait! Black eyes? He could remember what happened the first time he saw her black eyed. But she had been alright with black eyes these days, right? Right. So there was no problem. Black or hazel, they were adorable because they were her eyes.
He smiled as he watched her blush. She looked even more adorable when she blushed. And since he thought he found the opportunity the Gryffindor felt like it was the time to...confess everything. He was fed up with hiding the truth he had told to Destiny. He had the courage and he could take risks right? He could. And if she would refuse saying that she was not sharing his feelings, he might be disappointed but not too sad since it meant that she'd be happy that way.
So he smiled again and took a deep breath before he started to speak ''Rose, I...''...like you, love you, adore you. All of them! But he stopped immediately when he heard what she said next.''...French girls?'' he repeated with an expression as if he did not know who they were. ''Ah come on!'' he smirked ''I cannot say that they are ugly but come on. They are just like Veelas. Fake beauty. Not real like yours. I...don't even know them that well''
He...what? Hehe.
...
WHAT? Ugh, she was so hoping that he'd have said something different just then. Obviously her attempts to get anything else out of him was a failed plan. Or perhaps, there was just nothing else but friendship on his mind. Disappointing as it was, she couldn't help the small smile on her face. He still thought she was beautiful, and he was being at least a bit truthful at the moment. It stung to know, but it was nice being told the truth. "I guess I can't argue with that..." she said, glancing to the side of the room.
Really, she couldn't argue with the fact that she was waaaay better then them. And why would she? Sighing, her smile finally faded, though it crept up every once in awhile when she remembered that Josh still thought her beautiful, before disappearing again. "Fake beauty. Veelas...you should keep in mind that they use that to get closer to people. To get what they want." she muttered, blinking a few times as her gaze landed back onto the Gryffindor. Surely he'd know that right? Mostly every girl did that but this was worse! These were FRENCH girls, taking part in a Tri-Wizard Tournament. It was like, a million times worse.
And a million times more of a threat to the situation of her and Josh. If there was, ever any chance of being more then friends of course. She couldn't STAND knowing that he thought THEM beautiful too.
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Originally Posted by Roselyn
He...what? Hehe.
...
WHAT? Ugh, she was so hoping that he'd have said something different just then. Obviously her attempts to get anything else out of him was a failed plan. Or perhaps, there was just nothing else but friendship on his mind. Disappointing as it was, she couldn't help the small smile on her face. He still thought she was beautiful, and he was being at least a bit truthful at the moment. It stung to know, but it was nice being told the truth. "I guess I can't argue with that..." she said, glancing to the side of the room.
Really, she couldn't argue with the fact that she was waaaay better then them. And why would she? Sighing, her smile finally faded, though it crept up every once in awhile when she remembered that Josh still thought her beautiful, before disappearing again. "Fake beauty. Veelas...you should keep in mind that they use that to get closer to people. To get what they want." she muttered, blinking a few times as her gaze landed back onto the Gryffindor. Surely he'd know that right? Mostly every girl did that but this was worse! These were FRENCH girls, taking part in a Tri-Wizard Tournament. It was like, a million times worse.
And a million times more of a threat to the situation of her and Josh. If there was, ever any chance of being more then friends of course. She couldn't STAND knowing that he thought THEM beautiful too.
Gah...where did the topic of French girl come from now? He could not say what he was planning to say so he took that deep calming breath for nothing. But of course he was not giving up. Maybe he could not find the appropriate moment to say it openly yet he could always imply it, could not he? Evelyn was a smart girl so Josh believed she could understand what he implied easily.
Warmly smiling at her as she spoke, Josh leaned his back and locked his gaze on her beautiful face and mostly looked in her eyes still ignoring the stupid boxes under his nose. No the boxes was not going to distract him. ''Just forget the French girls okay?'' he said ''I was just having fun with them. And i have been friendly with them because i thought if we became friends they might put my name in the Goblet of Fire. But it did not work.'' if it did he was now probably one of the champions.
Then he blinked at the Slytherin girl a couple of times when he heard her idea about the French girls. They used their looks to make people do what they wanted? That was an interesting theory and to be honest Brielle looked like she could do that. ''Really?'' so he said ''But i don't think they can make me do what they want. No one can make me do what they wand. Except...you. And you do not need to use your beauty for that'' Because he was already mesmerised by it.
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Sarah had Lori with her, and she was desperate to share the letter she'd gotten from Miranda that morning. Because they both missed her so much, she had the idea to do that, just so they knew what was going on with their favourite quidditch player. She hadn't even opened it, just dragged poor Lori away from the table after the delivery, and up to the RoR....At least when the door opened it would be that.
And Sarah was imagining a plush room, filled with pillows and loads of tissues. She had a feeling they would be needed. Pushing open the door, she beckoned Lori inside and flumped down on one of the pillows. "Come on, lets see what she says," Sarah grinned, inspecting the envelope and the pretty Harpies crest on it. Taking it out, she unfolded the parchment and scanned the letter, a tear welling up in her eye again. "I'll read it out," she said, nodding at the 'Puff opposite.
And so she did. Every last, lovely word of it....
SPOILER!!: Teh Letter
My dear dear Sarah,
Believe it or not, this is the sixth attempt at writing this letter...and so far so good. There are no words to describe the joy I felt when I saw the letter you sent me. I miss you guys so, so very much that it breaks my heart not to be with you on our graduating year.
We just finished an eight hour practice day thing, and there's nothing better than to wind down by taking time to write to your friends.
What the flappers!? WHY would they DO such a thing!?? I'm gonna come down there and k
No Quidditch, you say? Huh... I must say I am utttterly dissapointed. Heck, you know me, I shouted at Tate's name on the parchment right here. I think my teammates woke up. Good thing I wasn't there, right? Yeah.
Oh Triwizard Tournament! I think I've heard of that before, like from my dad telling me about that and the annoying history book from school! Whoa, I bet you guys have ALOT to do. Aw, I wish I could see you kicking butt with your Head Girl-ness. I bet you are simply awesome. And who says you are not brave enough?? Tell me, and I'll go kick their butts. Oh, and if it's you, I'll make you change your mind by chocolate :>
So how does it feel being Head Girl? What is it that you do? How many points can you take from someone? HEHE!
I really don't mind long letters. Really. And I wouldn't let anything get in the way of writing to you guys. But thankyou for taking the time to write me one. Do tell the others I miss them dearly, and that we will see eachother soon.
I'm staying in a dorm with the other reserves. I think there's a girl from Beauxbatons - or maybe it was Durmstrang. Some fancy foreign school anyways. It's going pretty well, but I gotta tell ya, the practices here make mine look LAME. After our first practice most of us couldn't even move - you can imagine how it was if we wanted to go to the bathroom! Hehe. Our muscles ached like flappers. But, this experience is more than I could have hoped for.
I love you very much, Sarah - I seriously couldn't wish for a better friend. Your support is... Thankyou.
Take care and hope to hear from you soon.
Lots of love and chocolate frogs,
Miranda
P.S. HAHA! Are you serious!? If he tries anything, just put a finger on his forehead - that'll calm him down. Weird, I know. Or...mention the cruciatus curse.
P.P.S. Take a look under the roof of each of your beds. I left something there for you, Wesley and Lori.
She couldn't help it. By the end she was actually crying. Sarah missed Miranda so much, as did Lori, but usually she kept it inside. To be strong for her friend. The fact it had already been several weeks since they saw each other, though, was getting to her. Reading the P.P.S at the end, Sarah hiccoughed. "She left us something? I didn't know there was something in the bed, did you?" She looked up at Lori through hazy eyes, and grabbed one of the tissues from the box next to her feet.
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Kurumi blushed a little. "Your sweet," she giggled flashing a smile at him with her straight white teeth. Kurumi also began to look at the musical theme of the room. It reminded her of a story. "At my elementary school, we would have English classes several times a week. One day, we were studying 'I can play' a musical instrument. We had to interview our classmates to see who could play what, and two of my classmates said they could play the piano. I volunteered to share my results and said, 'Ai and Yu can play the piano.' The teacher thought I was saying 'I' and 'you'...so he kept trying to correct me because they couldn't play the piano..." she started to giggle. "It turned into one of the only times that I made people laugh and people complimented me for my sense of humor...although I hadn't realized what I had done."
Adam laughed, himself also thinking that Kurumi had said "I and You"."Well, at least you made them laugh- you didn't realize it then, but surely you probably figured it out later.That was a funny and nice stories, it had much more meaning than Adam having his brother break dance- his was nonsense chatter, while Kurumi's had real meaning behind it.
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Adam laughed, himself also thinking that Kurumi had said "I and You"."Well, at least you made them laugh- you didn't realize it then, but surely you probably figured it out later.That was a funny and nice stories, it had much more meaning than Adam having his brother break dance- his was nonsense chatter, while Kurumi's had real meaning behind it.
Kurumi looked around the room again and noticed that some musical instraments had also made an appearance including a grand piano. Slowly, she stood up and walked over to it. It wasn't that she hated the piano, it was just that her mother had forced her to train for hours a day and wished she would become a famous pianist instead of the next master of the kendo dojo - which Kurumi wanted to do more than be a pianist. She lifted the cover off the keys and pushed down on one of them sending a crytsal clear note into the air. "My mother is a piano teacher," she explained as she sat up straight and put her feet on the pedals below. "She made me practice for hours a day...and sing...I could have liked both..." She then began to play. The music that filled the room were not exactly sad, but it was not happy either. Rather, it was some mysterious combination of the two.
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Kurumi looked around the room again and noticed that some musical instraments had also made an appearance including a grand piano. Slowly, she stood up and walked over to it. It wasn't that she hated the piano, it was just that her mother had forced her to train for hours a day and wished she would become a famous pianist instead of the next master of the kendo dojo - which Kurumi wanted to do more than be a pianist. She lifted the cover off the keys and pushed down on one of them sending a crytsal clear note into the air. "My mother is a piano teacher," she explained as she sat up straight and put her feet on the pedals below. "She made me practice for hours a day...and sing...I could have liked both..." She then began to play. The music that filled the room were not exactly sad, but it was not happy either. Rather, it was some mysterious combination of the two.
Adam got up and sat on the Grand Piano. He watched Kurumi's hands glide over the white and black keys, how it looked like air flying over white and black teeth. He liked how the sound was mysterious , somewhat like Kurumi was herself, but still happy, with a bit of sorrow.It was her in that music."That music you are playing, it reminds me of your life...You're really good."He smiled , with blushing cheeks.
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Adam got up and sat on the Grand Piano. He watched Kurumi's hands glide over the white and black keys, how it looked like air flying over white and black teeth. He liked how the sound was mysterious , somewhat like Kurumi was herself, but still happy, with a bit of sorrow.It was her in that music."That music you are playing, it reminds me of your life...You're really good."He smiled , with blushing cheeks.
Kurumi blushed back. Her hair was still a bubblegum pink color, but she had completely forgotten about that. "Thanks," she said as she stopped playing for a moment. "I can't write music, but my mother can. She said she wrote this after I was born...do you play?"
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