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GASP!!!! "Jacob you idiot!" She grabbed the badge from him. "Do you know how much trouble you could get in?!" She didn't, but he didn't have to know that. Heh. She crossed her arms over her chest, "Who does it belong to?" Unless... GASP!!! "Is this a copy?! And you didn't think someone would get suspicious when they saw Ravenclaw having two captains?!" Honestly, that would be kind of impressive. She didn't know Jacob was even capable of magic. Useful, anyway. If he did manage to produce something with that wand, she figured it would only be...fire, or something unintentional. |
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Leo was feeling....brave tonight. He was feeling extremely brave. His father had told him he wouldn't make friends unless he talked to people so, that's what Leopold O'Donald was going to do, ATTEMPT to talk to people. Attempt being the keyword here. He eyed the blue people table for a second, studying all of them. Pfft, they didn't look mean or scary at all. :erm: Well, he just had to tell himself this. He just had to keep reminding himself that people WOULD like him if he talked. He stood in front of the table, big dorky grin on his face. All the blue people were in their own conversation probably talking about things Leopold didn't know much about. He stood there for a bit and then realized...well he probably looked a little bit creepy so it might be best to actually speak. *cough* "WASS UP EVERYBODY?!" Leopold did a little raise the roof dance. :blink: He didn't realize how absolutely silly he looked with his arms in the air. He was just trying ot make friends and if that meant dancing it front of people well, Leopold Gordon O'Donald would DO it. .....His dad BETTER be right with this approach. |
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She still couldn't believe she was here with all her friends. "So. What's the first thing on Fee's agenda for Hogwarts this year?" She asked giving her friend a smile. Quote:
She raised her eyebrows. "Wow, Florida huh? I've never been to America before. Must be nice." She said smiling. Merlin's American Academy of Magic? "I've never heard of it. Is it like Hogwarts at all?" she asked. |
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[QUOTE=Alexandra Lloyd;10073084]It took Natasha a second to notice the girl next to her was talking to her. She was so quiet, and she seemed nervous. Natasha smiled at her, hoping this would make her feel more comfortable. "Hi! I'm Natasha. I'm new."...Well duh she was new. Now she felt dumb. Way to make a first impression Chacha... she thought to herself... Returning the smile she said , "I'm Alice, also new" She giggled quietly. Not quite sure what to say next, she wasn’t the best at conversations with new people, Alice stared up at the ceiling, it really was amazing and the slow bobbing of the candles was strangely calming. |
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Putting a halt on her absent-minded rocking, she looked up at the older girl. "Oh, hello. Nice to meet ya... Feenella," she said. It was an odd but pretty name. And oddly pretty name. Well, she liked it. There. "My name's Charisa." Might as well throw the first name out there like she did. "Company's great," Charisa said, truthfully. She had met exactly zero people on the train ride. Not even any first years like her! "Are you a second year? A third year?" Fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh? Ehh, how could you tell anyway? Quote:
The girl spoke with quite an accent. Or maybe it just seemed particularly strange because Charisa had never heard anything quite like it. "If you don't mind me asking, what accent is that?" she asked, tilting her head to one side. |
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Stole? Copy? Jacob was confused, was someone else made Captain? Jacob was so confused... and his brain was yelling at him too... "I don't even know how to copy it" he said lodly and defensivly "What Makes You Think I Would Want This?!" he yelled at her, tears flowing out rapidly again. He had accepted that he was captain... but now he was going back. He Didn't Want it anymore... if people were going to yell at him this much. |
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Except...except Jacob was crying.. and denying it. "Then...then.." she tried to make sense of it all, "Then someone slipped it into your pocket...or your trunk." Still didn't explain the tears, but it was the only logical explanation. And besides, Jacob cried at the sight of cake. The tears didn't phase her much. |
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"I love it," Dallin told her with a nod. "Florida I mean. Not Merlin's." He frowned slightly. "It wasn't a bad school by any means... but no, it was nothing like Hogwarts. Hogwarts seems much cooler." Maybe it was just the new experiences thing, but Dal didn't think it was. Text Cut: Lizzey's post BlinkBlink. What was that kid doing? Dallin stared at him, waiting until he was done... dancing? to actually respond. "Hey, dude." he said simply, leaning forward over the table a bit. He didn't know if the kid would hear him over his dancing and looking funny, but it was nice to try at least. |
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Winston sat up perfectly straight and stared at the people around him with wide eyes. He wanted to make a good impression. On whom, he wasn't certain, as he knew nobody and did not even know who was in charge here. But his da had told him to "be good," which of course was code for "don't disappoint me." His da probably only would hear from him if he wrote his step-mother and asked her to give him a message, so Winston didn't really need to be particularly impressive, but he hoped that if he stayed on his best behavior and tried very hard to be the top of his class, his da might hear about it. So. He better sit up even straighter. And chew with his mouth closed, also. Oh, this would be fun. Winston pulled a smile to his face-sizeable enough to be noticeable, yet inconspicuous enough to seem sincere. There. Now he was ready to make friends and eat his supper and prepare for class. Oh. Maybe he should have sat closer to the other students. |
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She raised her eyebrows. "Oh does it? Why did you decide to come to Hogwarts then?" She inquired, hoping she wasn't being too nosy. It was interesting to hear someone say Hogwarts was much cooler than somewhere else. Hogwarts had always been simply home to her. She smiled. |
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But because the carriage ride had come after the train, she was now in a not-so-good mood. She wasn't even hungry anymore, and that was definitely not like her. She really just wanted to go up to her dorm and go to bed, and she actually considered doing it, but coming in with a giant wave of students made it quite difficult to go against the flow. So she'd been forced to come in and now that she was in, she supposed she'd stay. This wouldn't be too bad, she hoped. Vashti found herself a fairly empty spot at the Ravenclaw table and laid the Quibbler face down on the table in front of her, opening it and flipping through the pages to find something decent to read to pass the time. She soon found that article on nargles Treyen had pointed out earlier and began to read... That was, until some kid starting SHOUTING at the whole table. Trying to be friendly, obviously, by the look of him, but did he have to be so LOUD? "Hey," she said, looking up at him, "You having fun over there?" |
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Jacob wiped his eyes and nose with his sleeve, trying to keep his tatoos still concealed. Sad... a pirate crying over being captain. from the earliest age he could remember, Jacob always wanted to take over as captain of his fathers ship, but now he was captain of just a team, and he didn't even want that. Some one slipped it onto his person... "But, it... it came in the letter" unless someone intercepted his letter and placed in the badge. "Wh-Why Would anyone want to give it to me though?" he asked. It just didn't make sense |
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"Ellie!" he yelled. He walked quickly up to and gave her a hug, "How are you? How have you been?" he asked. |
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Letter? "What letter?" Someone actually sent mail to Jacob...he had friends? Family, maybe? SNORT. "No one wanted to give it to you." Derr. "Most likely the letters got mixed up. Or the owls." Who knows, older owls tended to be a bit less reliable. "I bet it was meant for JD," she mused. SIGH. She hadn't thought of him since Diagon, either... Okay, she had. In a way that resulted in a way she REFUSED to be seen in public. But, badge. "But...under the circumstances..." of him ABANDONING her, "It was meant for Vashti." Now, where was she? |
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He smiled a small smile when she asked that question. No one had asked him that yet. "I heard about it, and I thought it'd be cool to go to school in a different country." Okay, that wasn't the whole story. Dal paused, but soon continued. "Everybody that knew me at Merlin's knew me as either the dorky muggleborn that didn't know anything about magic, or my sisters' little brother." He shrugged again. "I wanted to be myself, I guess." Cue laughter... now! That was cheesy, man. Way to go. |
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