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Once he was on his feet with her shoe in hand, he laughed at her comment about the headmistress. "Well, she has a right to a clean castle, but it's not her who cleans it, it's the elves." He shrugged, walking with her but pulling out his wand as they went. He could clean as they went, it'd be easy for him. Her question made him frown. Why would she want to know that? "I know enough to make it happen, but also to know it probably shouldn't happen." He eyed her curiously. "Why?" |
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When he said that they probably SHOULDN'T turn objects into pigs, Sutton couldn't help but being a little disappointed. If Edmund said they shouldn't do it, then that meant it would probably be SERIOUS trouble if they did do it and got caught. Well, crud! Now she'd have to explain. "It's just... okay in America, there's this tradition... every year the graduating class pulls and prank on the school, and usually they're REALLY funny, but they don't ever like endanger anyone, ya know? I was inspired by a prank I heard about I guess... At this school that has a lot of farm kids back home, they snuck 3 pigs into the school and marked them #1, #2, and #4. The entire staff spent the whole day looking for pig #3!" |
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He listened to her explanation with interest and burst out laughing when she finished. "That. Is pure genius." Okay, he TOTALLY had to try that one day. "I'm sure if it's just a harmless prank, it should be okay. You just have to be careful not to get caught. First rule of pranking is don't get caught. The second is if you are caught, keep your mouth tightly shut about anyone else involved. Third rule is, if it's awesome, take full credit." He grinned at her. |
Minerva decided she wanted to take a walk alone and think about thing. She was being so different lately that it was starting to drive her a little nuts. Her focus in class was off, her friends were all in relationships basically, she couldn't seem to get her act together around boys lately, especially a certain two, and it didn't matter anyway because they really didn't have an interest in her and why would they. She was a book worm that seemed to becoming a loner lately. Minerva sat down on the cold grown and watched the willow swinging. She didn't feel up to playing her chicken game, so she just sat there watching it. She was about to turn 15, which seemed huge for some reason. She wasn't sure why that seemed to be as big as it did. It wasn't like it was some stage in life, but it still seemed odd to be turning 15. |
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------------------------------------------------- Tay's hair was straighten instead of her natural curly hair. The blonde barely showed underneath the purple, blue and pink. Taylor had only eyeliner on for make-up. She had a black tank top on with skinny jeans and black high heels boots. Tay sat down and relaxed, still trying to avoid |
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As she walked, she noticed a familiar face. Taylor! She made her way over to her friend to say hello, and noticed something different about her. She blinked. The hair. The clothes. The makeup. :blink: She looked actually really pretty! Ronnie smiled as she reached her. "Hey, Taylor." she said. "I like the new look!" |
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Oakey <33 Louisa was still in her uniform when she headed down the grounds to her favorite spot for some extra reading. She had her shoulder bag hung across her body with a couple of "light" books, granted it was freezing cold out here and the place was almost deserted but it was WHY she dragged her feet out of the comfy warm cozy bed to this cold isolated place. Only it was a bit cozy too, Louisa smiled slightly as she unfolded the thick enchanted blanket on the freezing ground and plopped down, crossed legs. This was the place that practically resembled her relationship with Treyen; when they met, when his secret was undisclosed, and when they basically hung out afterwards. She was a bit bitter than the giant treehouse was removed, that was Dallin and hers special spot, the Duck pond was Adam's, and the lake was Lewis'. Paulie and Joao had basically everywhere else. GAH, nostalgic feelings did her no good. She quickly shook her head and pulled one book out from her bag, ready to focus on her study. |
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Her foot was so cold she was beginning to lose feeling in her toes. Deciding it was better to be tired than have frost bite, Sutton lifted her cold foot off the ground and rubbed it with her hands as she continued hopping along on one foot toward the castle. |
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Kitasaurusss/Hair Whipper! Ella wandered down to The Whomping Willow, holding a thermos and two mugs tightly in her arms. It was cold, the kind of cold that chilled you right down to the bones but Ella didn't mind it. She was far too excited to worry about the weather. They were going to make a snow fort! A SNOW FORT! And the third year was positively giddy about it. Sure she wasn't the biggest fan of winter but the activities that went along with it? She loved those. Snowball fights and snow angels and snow forts were the best. It didn't hurt that the lightly falling snow made everything about Hogwarts seem just a little bit more magical, if that was even possible. And so she hurried down to the angry tree, noting that with a freshly fallen blanket of snow covering it, even the willow didn't seem so scary. Looking around, Ella noted that Alec wasn't here yet. She took advantage of the moment and set the mugs and thermos down in the snow next to her, twirling around in a circle with her arms spread wide. She opened her mouth, letting the snow flakes fall into it. Grin. This was fun. |
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Yeah. Yeah, of course they were! And they came in all shapes like domes and cubes and OH! They could make a castle! How awesome would that be?! A castle of snow... And they'd have hot chocolate, which Ella was bringing, and gummy worms, which he was bringing, so... there! It was all pretty much perfect for a snowy day! Pity they couldn't have ice cream. Alec jogged down to the Whomping Willow, the basket of sweets swinging by his side. Hopefully, he wasn't too late or that Ella wasn't already there waiting for him. Because... well, you couldn't keep a girl waiting too long, could you? Not at all. That was rude and it wasn't allowed. No no- ... She was there. Gulp. The fourteen year old jogged over to his housemate, bringing the basket of sweets forward. "Ells! Hey!" GRIN. "Erm... I... you weren't waiting long, were you?" He had reasons! Perfectly good enough reasons. You know, reasons that had a little something to do with his hair... |
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"What's in the basket?" She asked curiously as she approached her friend, a small smile on her face. The badger was pretty sure she knew but it couldn't hurt to double check, could it? Oh! And hugs were in order, yeah? They were doing that now, the hugging thing. Which was actually quite nice because it made Ella feel like they were friends...good friends. She was happy about that cause Alec was a good friend to have around. Beam. And so she walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him, giving him a brief hug before stepping away. "So are you ready to build the best fort ever?" Bounce. Bounce. Bounce. "This is going to be great." |
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