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As you walk down the first floor corridor headed towards the History of Magic classroom, the faint sounds of music can be heard coming from that direction. It's not all that loud and seems more for the benefit of Professor Glendower as she is putting herself in the proper mindset for class.
Outside the classroom door hangs a large, ornate sign with the message, Make an Entrance. It is the same sign that hung outside the room last year, but she has written in her own flowery cursive the word Respectfully underneath it as she realized that some students needed the reminder. She was all about creativity and individual interpretation, but it was important to be nice too!
Once inside the classroom, you'll find Professor Glendower who might be singing along to the music as she happily dances through the rows of chairs, placing a chocolate frog on each desk. Welcome to History of Magic!
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He probably looked ridiculous, or was that word even enough to describe what he must've looked like right now? He was dressed as a fish. A fish with a ginger wig. This was interesting. Merlin, the things he did for points. And chocolates. Alright, so now that he was in character and everything, uh... Wait a minute. It looked like most people had already paired off and he was just sitting here left in the dust!!
Uh oh.
Did anyone wanna talk to a fish head? Because uh, he was searching. Whoever said that stuff about there always being fish in the sea was lying. Zander was clearly the only fish here. Such lies.
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Toby only watched as Soph REALLY got into this activity. It was... kind of amusing. When she finally handed over the potion, he held it up in front of his face and staaaaaared at it. And may have unintentionally pulled a face, too, because THIS stuff was unpleasant to take. Tobias usually preferred to struggle on potion-less when he had a cold because man... ick.
But he was meant to be ACTING, and he didn't want to """"""""offend"""""""" the person who invented this potion, right? Right. Though... he saw THAT TOO. The subtle book nudging and all. Professor Glendower HAD said about how they could use their textbooks if they needed to, and though Toby had been wanting to avoid that, it seemed like the way forward in this activity.
He picked up the textbook (but not the card, because that was too much like cheating to him) and rifled through it, even as Soph made her own guess about his character. Toby looked up and smiled.
"Yep, you got me," he nodded, holding up his chocolate frog card to show her the picture. "Seems like I'm drawn to the Hufflepuffs." 'Cause Hengist was a Hufflepuff, see?
Hmkay, soooo. SOOOOOOOOO. Soooooo. Toby kept rifling through the book, looking for the words 'Pepper-Up Potion' to jump out at him, but it wasn't quite working out like that. Eventually he went for the more Ravenclaw methodical approach, and checked the index before flipping to the right page. AHA! He'd... never seen that name before in his life.
"And you're... Glover Hipworth... right?" Man. Hopefully he had that right, after all those hints. But Toby was pretty sure, and sub-consciously glanced at her card (though he couldn't see it properly from this far away) while he waited to see if he was right. "Inventor of the Pepper-Up Potion. I knew that part, it was just the name..."
Soph went back to twirling the vial of potion between her fingers, smiling contently and watching Tobes sift through the textbook. She knew he was onto it and he just needed to find the name, so she let him go for it. She was especially proud when he didn't even seem to give into peeking at the card. He COULD have done that easily - but he took the less simple route. How noble of him.
SHE WAS RIGHT. Hehehehe. "Only because you were so good at being him." He WAS so good, wasn't he? Dropping all the good hints and all. "You're the most Hufflepuff person I've ever known, Tobias Tempus." So it made total sense that a Hufflepuff card came to him like that. "He even LOOKS like you." Heheheheh.
She thought she was funny.
Peeking over his shoulder to look through the textbook with him, Sophie smiled when she saw the name of her person on the page, then sat back to let him reveal it. "Yep, that's me, Mr. Hipworth," she beamed, letting him see HER card as confirmation, too. "I knew you knew. Thanks for throwing me a bone with that 'pep' joke. Made it easier to keep it going." They had both been total EXPERTS at this, had Glendower seen? So good. Might as well sign them up for W.A.D.A. right now.
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"What an.....odd beastling you are." Came the comment before anything else. Maleficent looked at the child parading about in the hood. "And just what are you meant to be? Little Red Riding Hood? Last I heard she'd taken the wolf on a run around." Annoying little child she was, walking through people's forests all willy nilly, picking flowers that didn't belong to her just because her grandmother happened to be sick. Well did it ever occur to her no one gave a rat's hat about the dying old fool?
Maleficent twirled her card a few times, critically taking apart the girl's outfit. "I'd have to spot you with freckles to make it work if this was what you were trying but tell me, how does a girl like Red get on these famous cards if I haven't??" It was perhaps the biggest insult she'd gotten since arriving and she wasn't sure how many more she could take so lightly!!
One day these Peasants would pay.
Well she certainly hadn’t expected to get the head girl’s attention, even if Brooklyn had been sort of watching her. She continued watching as the older girl had come over, already determined not to cave like some of the others had way back at the beginning of class. For one, even if her chocolate frog got stolen, it was mostly eaten so that would be amusing. Kind of like how the act had continued, and she stayed standing on her chair as she was called an odd beastling. There wasn’t any parading around, just attention getting, and she’d accomplished that. Now she just had to show her that she wasn’t scared of a fictional evil fairy.
“Of course she did, but she wore a red hood,” she pointed out. Hers was obviously green, and therefore she was obviously not a fairy tale girl who was stupid enough to think a wolf was her grandma. Besides, Red Riding Hood wouldn’t have had a bottle of pretend moondew and birds with her. She didn’t have any basket or anything, so that guess was definitely wrong. She wasn’t about to move from her spot either. It actually made her taller than most of the others, except for maybe some of the older boys. It definitely made her taller than the not-real fictional character eyeing her.
“Have you done anything important to the Wizarding world?” All she was doing now was answer the question. They’d already talked about that anyhow. People who were important got cards. Crazy head girls who thought they were evil fairies weren’t important enough to get on a card. Evil fairies definitely didn’t get cards, not when people like Voldemort didn’t and he really was evil. And real.
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Ooooohhh... wait.... were they supposed to be ACTING too? Is that what she was doing? Is that what HE was supposed to be doing? HOW WAS HE SUPPOSED TO ACT LIKE SOMEONE HE DIDN'T KNOW?!?!!?................. This was all sorts of riduculous, and he was regretting dressing up now. SUPER regretting. But for some reason he played along. He bowed, like a gentleman - despite the hair, and accepted the goblet. Don't spill it? On the waxed floors? "Uuuhh... okay," he mused. Was that supposed to be a clue? Perhaps, but ... BUT!!!!!! SHE'D GONE ALONG WITH IT! She was SERVING him Butterbeer. So so so.... "You ran a pub place, didn't you?" he questioned, eyeing the tray again. He couldn't think what else she might have been. Certainly not a maid, they had elves for that in the wizarding world.
"I'm definitely a boy, promise." HE WAS NOT A GIRRRRLLLLL!!!! "But....... yeah, okay, yes, I'm PORTRAYING a girl." He emphasised the portraying with quotation marks in the air, only he was fumbling with the cauldron and rose. Ravenclaw girl was on the right track though. "I am... kinda, YES... definitely." At this point he pointed to the crest on her robes. "Of course... it takes one to know one," he said trying his best to hint at a clue, but feeling as if he was failing. "You know, someone smart." Which he was NOT.
Feeling a pang of guilt for his lack of helping, he let out a girlish giggle and blew the Ravenclaw a kiss. PLEASE LET THAT HELP! He didn't fancy failing this class because he couldn't act.
Josette was a bit surprised to see the younger boy bow to her as he had accepted the goblet. Wait, had he actually caught onto her clue? The third year trie not to get too excited or give it away so quickly. She cleared her throat as she tried put on her grown up voice again, "T-That's right! I did! And if you'd l-like I could possibly work up a g-good deal for a r-room as well! I-I designed & painted them m-myself.." She nodded sternly as she continued her grown up look.
Now she just felt absolutely terrible questioning whether or not he was in fact a boy or a girl. She couldn't help but whisper, "I-I'm so-so sorry.." But at least he had clarified that he was only portraying a girl. And then he was suddenly trying to feed her some clues, particularly bringing mention to the fact that she was some form of an inventor & then was seen pointing at her own robes. Hmmm, it definitely seemed like he was catching onto her clues.
She studied him again for a few moments & then looking at the plastic rose, then directing her attention towards his cauldron. Josie then asked in a questionable tone, "S-So if you're some form of an inventor...D-Did you create something?" But what did that have to do with a cauldron-OH! She gasped a little bit, "D-Did you c-create a potion? Or a maybe a spell p-perhaps?"
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Camelot. Ethan mentioned Camelot. Samantha instantly knew who he was portraying. "Well, you must be Merlin. If you think I am going to be impressed by that, then you are clearly mistaken. You ruined me!" Samantha said with a venomous tone in her voice as her eyes darkened.
Ethan!Merlin turned his head towards the young witch, and looked at her like he was going to die of boredom. YES, he’s Merlin…so? HE’S A FAMOUS WIZARD so THEY including her, OUGHT TO KNOW. Well, that, or Ethan was just a good actor. Hehehe. “Yeeeeees. Yes I am Merlin, PRINCE OF ENCHANTERS!” Cue another comical butt scratch, and Ethan!Merlin allowed this woman to continue her sentence. “Excuse ME woman, but why should I impress the likes of you? I don’t have to influence you because I am…and will be well-loved and admired by future WITCHES and WIZARDS,” a dramatic pause, “EVEN muggles.”
So yes, he’s still THE BEST. Was Caleb and his character hearing THIS?
Now…come on Samantha. Give him a clue. Just one—HOOOOOOLD it RIGHT THERE. He, Merlin, ruined her? “OH if it isn’t the insecure, half-sister of my King!” Ethan!Merlin held up his staff and drove it to the floor with a loud PLONK. “IT WAS JUST FITTING TO DESTROY A MAD WITCH LIKE YOU!” Ethan!Merlin took deep breaths to show his annoyance. “You…YOU do not have a place in ALBION, Morgan Le Fay!”
Merlin, hopefully Samantha wasn’t taking all of these too seriously.
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So there were other types of cards. He would have to eat more chocolate frogs just to collect them. It got him thinking, there had to be a list something that tells all the names of everyone on each card. The library would be a good place to start looking for that sort of information. Since magic was now a part of his life he thought he needed to know a lot more history.
Darius lifted up his card slowly wondering who would be on it when they were given the okay. Letting his hand cup it in a way that only he could see it and read all of the information.
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Oh man... Why couldn't I get someone I knew like Merlin? He thought, wondering how he was going to play this famous wizard. Merlin was the only wizard he knew having read books on him at his old non magical school. This wasn't going to be easy since the only information he had was on the card. Darius walked to back of the class and trying to put together a custom that would best complement his new role and whatever else he would need.
Cutty went digging through the costumes, but what he felt like he needed was more equivalent to makeup. But oh well, he'd make due with what he had, which at that point had been a feather boa. The end of which went draped around his neck in a rather diva-esque and almost careless manner, which Aha! A tube of lipstick! And onto Cutty's lips it went. A vampy shade of brick red that sharply contrasted with his pale face. "Who are yew meant to be?" He asked another young wizard who was also looking through the array of costume pieces.
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He probably looked ridiculous, or was that word even enough to describe what he must've looked like right now? He was dressed as a fish. A fish with a ginger wig. This was interesting. Merlin, the things he did for points. And chocolates. Alright, so now that he was in character and everything, uh... Wait a minute. It looked like most people had already paired off and he was just sitting here left in the dust!!
Uh oh.
Did anyone wanna talk to a fish head? Because uh, he was searching. Whoever said that stuff about there always being fish in the sea was lying. Zander was clearly the only fish here. Such lies.
"Hi, Adair." Said Cutty. Said Cutty wearing brick red lipstick and a feather boa. CAS-U-AL AS! "Are yew in need of a partner?" How awful that question must've sounded out of context...or even in context with Cutty tarted in the manner in which he was tarted.
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Ethan!Merlin turned his head towards the young witch, and looked at her like he was going to die of boredom. YES, he’s Merlin…so? HE’S A FAMOUS WIZARD so THEY including her, OUGHT TO KNOW. Well, that, or Ethan was just a good actor. Hehehe. “Yeeeeees. Yes I am Merlin, PRINCE OF ENCHANTERS!” Cue another comical butt scratch, and Ethan!Merlin allowed this woman to continue her sentence. “Excuse ME woman, but why should I impress the likes of you? I don’t have to influence you because I am…and will be well-loved and admired by future WITCHES and WIZARDS,” a dramatic pause, “EVEN muggles.”
So yes, he’s still THE BEST. Was Caleb and his character hearing THIS?
Now…come on Samantha. Give him a clue. Just one—HOOOOOOLD it RIGHT THERE. He, Merlin, ruined her? “OH if it isn’t the insecure, half-sister of my King!” Ethan!Merlin held up his staff and drove it to the floor with a loud PLONK. “IT WAS JUST FITTING TO DESTROY A MAD WITCH LIKE YOU!” Ethan!Merlin took deep breaths to show his annoyance. “You…YOU do not have a place in ALBION, Morgan Le Fay!”
Merlin, hopefully Samantha wasn’t taking all of these too seriously.
When her identity was revealed, Samantha flashed a grin at Ethan. "I shall seek my power and legend in Avalon, old man! Maybe there is some intelligence in you, Merlin. Well done Ethan."
She couldn't wait to change costume. It was getting a bit hot. She decided to leave the costume on until she was allowed to change. Hopefully, it would be soon.
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When her identity was revealed, Samantha flashed a grin at Ethan. "I shall seek my power and legend in Avalon, old man! Maybe there is some intelligence in you, Merlin. Well done Ethan."
She couldn't wait to change costume. It was getting a bit hot. She decided to leave the costume on until she was allowed to change. Hopefully, it would be soon.
"Carelessness, Morgana. That is the cause of your DOWNFALL." Ethan!Merlin managed a smug smile on his old face, and stepped back still watching the witch. "Avalon...is where I shall seek you next. Until then...Morgana."
Ethan gave Samantha a grin and a thumbs up. "You too! Thanks for playing along." The Slytherin nodded and went back to character.
...
NOW. Where is that man...that--
"YOU! You with the Basilisk!" Ethan!Merlin waddled towards Caleb with the usual old man butt scratching. "You old man that looks like an ugly toad..." he murmured.
GRUUUUUUNT. Ethan!Merlin stretched his hunched back. Crack. Crack. Pop. And sighed in relief.
Now...who's he?
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Josette was a bit surprised to see the younger boy bow to her as he had accepted the goblet. Wait, had he actually caught onto her clue? The third year trie not to get too excited or give it away so quickly. She cleared her throat as she tried put on her grown up voice again, "T-That's right! I did! And if you'd l-like I could possibly work up a g-good deal for a r-room as well! I-I designed & painted them m-myself.." She nodded sternly as she continued her grown up look.
Now she just felt absolutely terrible questioning whether or not he was in fact a boy or a girl. She couldn't help but whisper, "I-I'm so-so sorry.." But at least he had clarified that he was only portraying a girl. And then he was suddenly trying to feed her some clues, particularly bringing mention to the fact that she was some form of an inventor & then was seen pointing at her own robes. Hmmm, it definitely seemed like he was catching onto her clues.
She studied him again for a few moments & then looking at the plastic rose, then directing her attention towards his cauldron. Josie then asked in a questionable tone, "S-So if you're some form of an inventor...D-Did you create something?" But what did that have to do with a cauldron-OH! She gasped a little bit, "D-Did you c-create a potion? Or a maybe a spell p-perhaps?"
Right?! Right?
She diiiiiidddddd!!!!!! Zeke grinned. He knew this one. He just KNEEEWWWW it!!! It was super duper uber obvious! Owner of a pub, with butterbeer... and well DUH! "I know who you are! I know!" he decided brightly, "You're Madam Rosmerta!" The Three Broomsticks owner that had been around in Potters time. RIGHT HERE IN HOGSMEADE! Well not HERE here, but down the way, here.
It was nice though that the Ravenclaw had apologised for the gender confusion, if anything that was a compliment right? It meant he was a half decent actor and looked good as a girl AND a boy. Right? RIGHT? "It's all good... this is a pretty good wig, easy mistake." One that he would happily and easily forget at the end of the lesson.
Zeke nodded as she spoke. YES! CREATED SOMETHING! NOD NOD NOD! She was totes on the right track, so so soooooo close... and considering she was a girl, she probably already most definitely knew the answer, right? Cause they were all into that love stuff. He held the portable cauldron up to eye level, letting it swing on the handle a little. "Potion," he confirmed wiggling his eyebrows. Obviously his clues hadn't been suggestive enough, so... he needed to dramatise it some more, reaaalllyyyy find his inner actor.
After pursing his lips in thought for just a couple of seconds, Zeke closed his eyes and puckered his lips at the Ravenclaw. No, he was NOT asking for a kiss... but he was pulling and kissy face and making kissssyyyyyyy sounds. Opening his eyes he extended his rose to the girl and did his best swooooooonyyyy impression too, abandoning his cauldron on the floor and strategically placing it over his forehead as if he may faint. Looooooove!PUKE!
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QUOTE=kayquilz;11666438]Eden was wearing the old-timey vest, and she had one a blonde mustache. She giggled as she wiggled her mouth and made it move--and then blushed at Jasmine.
Right.
You didn't see Eden being dumb--NOPE.
"Sounds great. You can go first!" Because Eden would have to think about what she said. In fact, she was thinking so hard about what she was going to say that she didn't hear ANY of Jasmine was saying except 'Ravenclaw' and 'useful.' And she was holding glitter. Was it something to do with pixie dust?
Eden mentally kicked herself. And her dumb ways. And her LACK of knowledge, really, with EVERYTHING. "Umm--okay-I literally have no idea--but what is that supposed to be?" she asked about the glitter. "Pixie dust?!" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
Wow she felt LAME.
Ugh.
Now her turn.
"I like unicorns! I am all for unicorn rights, man--" and she held up the unicorn horn. "I was a hufflepuff, too! " Was he---? Or was she making that up? He looked like a hufflepuff. Or maybe he hadn't even GONE to Hogwarts. PFfffft. Oh well.[/QUOTE]
Jasmine had a feeling that Eden wasn't exactly tuned in to her presentation of clues. She had a kind of faraway look in her eyes. Then she asked about the glitter. "It's something that witches and wizards can use to travel from one place to another......and I invented it." There. Was that a good clue? Jasmine hoped so, but honestly, she probably wouldn't have gotten the answer even with that clue.
Looking at Eden's costume again, Jasmine tried to think of who she might be. A Hufflepuff unicorn rights activist? She totally had no idea so she decided to ask more questions, not that it would help. "Are you someone that raises or takes care of unicorns or do you just fight for their rights?" And the answer to that question would help her in what way? Jasmine looked at the board again to scan the names. Unicorns, unicorns, what name went along with unicorns.
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Would you looky there. It seemed like a girl close to her age was looking for a partner. She was all dressed up and seemed to be at the questioning stage. No time to lose here. AJ not only needed to figure out what card somebody else had, but they also had to figure out hers as well.
Walking over to the girl, she gave her a big smile. "Wanna work together?" AJ sized her up. She took in her wig and beard, and bells were going off in her head. Who was it though?
Meanwhile AJ had on glasses, was dressed in boy clothes with a Gryffindor robe on top. Her hair was all ruffled, and she was ready to get to guessing. Did they have to do like an interview type thing?
Hady's eyes traveled over the girl before her as she walked over to her. Right away she took notice to the Gryffindor robes, glasses and messed up hair. Giggling softly to herself she nodded her head at the girls question. "Lemon drop?" She offered holding her hand out in front of her with several of the yellow candies laying in her palm. If the girl didn't know whom she was already she most likely would now.
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Ooooh there was classmate whose card she could guess! Norah stumbled her way over to the girl, who couldn't be older than a firstie, and waved a cheerful hello. She cast a critical eye over her costume. Hmmmm. The girl was wearing violently orange robes that clashed horribly with the long white beard and wig she was wearing. As if that weren't a big enough giveaway, she was wearing a pair of spectacles and holding what looked like little yellow candies. Lemon drops, of course. Norah grinned at the firstie, and said "You wouldn't be Dumbledore, would you?" She had about a thousand of THAT card, and everyone knew Dumbledore. Duh. The Hufflepuff held her hand out to the younger girl and said, "I'm Norah. Do you want to guess mine?" She twirled around and began to act out flying on a broomstick, combined with some swings of her bat. Shouldn't be too hard, right? She wasn't sure if this little one was into Quidditch.
Just as she was about to introduce herself to the girl (with her real name) another girl about their age walked over dressed in Quidditch robes and holding a broom. It was obvious she was a Quidditch player but Hady wasn't very good with the sport. Possibly the other girl would know? Smiling at the other girl she waved back politely. Giggling she nodded her head in reply. "Yeah I am. I think I may have over did it dressing up." Hady shook the girls hand before offering her a lemon drop as well. "I'm Hady and this is- oh um I'm sorry I haven't gotten your name yet..." Chewing her lip slightly she glanced over at Aubrey.
Maybe the three of them could work together? They might know whom she is but she hadn't guessed who they were just yet though she was sure she knew who Aubrey was. She'd just have a go at it now, might as well. "So how are you fairing today Harry m' boy?" This was said with a look at Aubrey.
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Hady's eyes traveled over the girl before her as she walked over to her. Right away she took notice to the Gryffindor robes, glasses and messed up hair. Giggling softly to herself she nodded her head at the girls question. "Lemon drop?" She offered holding her hand out in front of her with several of the yellow candies laying in her palm. If the girl didn't know whom she was already she most likely would now.
Just as she was about to introduce herself to the girl (with her real name) another girl about their age walked over dressed in Quidditch robes and holding a broom. It was obvious she was a Quidditch player but Hady wasn't very good with the sport. Possibly the other girl would know? Smiling at the other girl she waved back politely. Giggling she nodded her head in reply. "Yeah I am. I think I may have over did it dressing up." Hady shook the girls hand before offering her a lemon drop as well. "I'm Hady and this is- oh um I'm sorry I haven't gotten your name yet..." Chewing her lip slightly she glanced over at Aubrey.
Maybe the three of them could work together? They might know whom she is but she hadn't guessed who they were just yet though she was sure she knew who Aubrey was. She'd just have a go at it now, might as well. "So how are you fairing today Harry m' boy?" This was said with a look at Aubrey.
Woot. She had a partner, and maybe AJ wouldn't struggle as hard with this activity as she thought she would. The second year looked the other girl up and down. The wig, and the beard was making her wheels turn but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
AJ thought back to the massive amount of chocolate frogs that she had eaten in her young life, and she tried to remember seeing the wizard that resembled the girl before her. Maybe it would be a good idea to just talk it out.
"Okay, so you are obviously old. The beard and the wig say that much about you." OH! "You were a headmaster." He was a headmaster during the time that Harry Potter, her character, was there. He had accomplished so many things and apparently was super popular. What was his name?
It was something unusual. That much she was sure of. "Dumbledee. No... Bumbledore." That wasn't it either. Think, Valentine. Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. "I know." AJ started jumping up and down in place. "You're Dumbledore." Ten points to Gryffindor. No?
It looked like AJ had put on a good Harry Potter performance because the girl got it right on the first try. "That's right. Good job." As far as the lemon drop went... "I'll still take one of those if you don't mind."
AJ turned her attention to the other girl that had joined them. Hmmm... that was a tough one. "Got any hints for us?" Between the two of them they could probably figure this out. "I'm AJ by the way." She was really bad about introducing herself when she first met people.
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She diiiiiidddddd!!!!!! Zeke grinned. He knew this one. He just KNEEEWWWW it!!! It was super duper uber obvious! Owner of a pub, with butterbeer... and well DUH! "I know who you are! I know!" he decided brightly, "You're Madam Rosmerta!" The Three Broomsticks owner that had been around in Potters time. RIGHT HERE IN HOGSMEADE! Well not HERE here, but down the way, here.
It was nice though that the Ravenclaw had apologised for the gender confusion, if anything that was a compliment right? It meant he was a half decent actor and looked good as a girl AND a boy. Right? RIGHT? "It's all good... this is a pretty good wig, easy mistake." One that he would happily and easily forget at the end of the lesson.
Zeke nodded as she spoke. YES! CREATED SOMETHING! NOD NOD NOD! She was totes on the right track, so so soooooo close... and considering she was a girl, she probably already most definitely knew the answer, right? Cause they were all into that love stuff. He held the portable cauldron up to eye level, letting it swing on the handle a little. "Potion," he confirmed wiggling his eyebrows. Obviously his clues hadn't been suggestive enough, so... he needed to dramatise it some more, reaaalllyyyy find his inner actor.
After pursing his lips in thought for just a couple of seconds, Zeke closed his eyes and puckered his lips at the Ravenclaw. No, he was NOT asking for a kiss... but he was pulling and kissy face and making kissssyyyyyyy sounds. Opening his eyes he extended his rose to the girl and did his best swooooooonyyyy impression too, abandoning his cauldron on the floor and strategically placing it over his forehead as if he may faint. Looooooove!PUKE!
Josie's eyes lit up when he was suddenly telling her that he knew who she was! She gasped a little eagerly, "R-Really? YE", but then she stopped herself mid-sentence & then tilted her head. Soon giving him a puzzled look at his answer. The third year slowly shook her head before, "N-No, I-I'm sorry..I-I'm not Madam..R-Rosmerta.." Perhaps her clues hadn't been as clear she had thought they were.
Hmm....
"I-I was just originally..a-a landlady..A-And the place I-I built i-is actually a v-very common e-entrance t-to a certain place for w-itches & wizards..T-This cauldron i-is actually i-involved in the title.." Was that cheating? Oh DRATS, she'd hoped not...but she didn't want to make it seem like was going to be impossible for the boy to figure it out. Regardless, she'd hoped it would make it a little easier for the younger boy to figure it out.
She smiled a little eagerly as she'd discovered she was on the right track to figuring out who he was portraying to be. It was when he had told her that he was an inventor of a potion that it was starting to come to her a little better! Josie's brain was trying to figure out a name but her brain was put on pause when the boy was suddenly.....puckering his lips towards her? She raised an eyebrow feeling very confused & actually leaned back a little bit feeling very awkward by this. The next thing she knew, he was now extending the rose towards her & giving her this very odd gesture that she was very confused by. But then, OH OF COURSE! She let out a quick gasp & said in her eager tone, "O-Oh a Love Potion! You-You created a Love Potion!" RIGHT RIGHT?! She went on, "A-And I believe I know who you are! Y-You're name is...de Montmorency...L-Laverne de Montmorency, y-yes?"
Was she right?! Please tell her she was right?! She had to have been, because there may or may not have been a day where she was just doing some light reading in her potions book looking through the many different potions & might have possibly have stumbled across the Love Potion for MERE CURIOUS UNINTENTIONAL PURPOSES, but again it might not have happened....
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Josie's eyes lit up when he was suddenly telling her that he knew who she was! She gasped a little eagerly, "R-Really? YE", but then she stopped herself mid-sentence & then tilted her head. Soon giving him a puzzled look at his answer. The third year slowly shook her head before, "N-No, I-I'm sorry..I-I'm not Madam..R-Rosmerta.." Perhaps her clues hadn't been as clear she had thought they were.
Hmm....
"I-I was just originally..a-a landlady..A-And the place I-I built i-is actually a v-very common e-entrance t-to a certain place for w-itches & wizards..T-This cauldron i-is actually i-involved in the title.." Was that cheating? Oh DRATS, she'd hoped not...but she didn't want to make it seem like was going to be impossible for the boy to figure it out. Regardless, she'd hoped it would make it a little easier for the younger boy to figure it out.
She smiled a little eagerly as she'd discovered she was on the right track to figuring out who he was portraying to be. It was when he had told her that he was an inventor of a potion that it was starting to come to her a little better! Josie's brain was trying to figure out a name but her brain was put on pause when the boy was suddenly.....puckering his lips towards her? She raised an eyebrow feeling very confused & actually leaned back a little bit feeling very awkward by this. The next thing she knew, he was now extending the rose towards her & giving her this very odd gesture that she was very confused by. But then, OH OF COURSE! She let out a quick gasp & said in her eager tone, "O-Oh a Love Potion! You-You created a Love Potion!" RIGHT RIGHT?! She went on, "A-And I believe I know who you are! Y-You're name is...de Montmorency...L-Laverne de Montmorency, y-yes?"
Was she right?! Please tell her she was right?! She had to have been, because there may or may not have been a day where she was just doing some light reading in her potions book looking through the many different potions & might have possibly have stumbled across the Love Potion for MERE CURIOUS UNINTENTIONAL PURPOSES, but again it might not have happened....
This whole History of Magic thing, would be a piece of cake. Yep. See he'd just done this whole detective thing and considered the facts and looked at the evidence and........ wait... what?
....
"I'm... wrong?"..............................
His life was over. History of Magic sucked! ..... Or not, but you know, he liked getting things right and winning at things, this, this was LOSING. He really really really thought she was Madam Rosmerta. It made SENSE!...
He appreciated her helping him out though, with the added clues... entrance for witches and wizards? cauldron?
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OH! OH! OH OH OHHHHH!!! ............ "The Leaky Cauldron!" he announced triumphantly. Only, she wasn't THE Leaky Cauldron... she ran it. And he had no idea who that was. This was, helpful and not helpful. "I don't know her name though, so, I guess I fail or something?" So long as he didn't end up with a T on his report card at the end of the year, he'd live.
He felt weird, doing what he was doing, and he probably looked weird too. The kissy faces stopped, stoooooopppppppeeddd... cause he was not of that life. Lips connecting and all that stuff was WAY out of his comfort zone. It was a good thing he didn't have to dramatise his performance any further, he hated to think where that might take him. Ravenclaw girl was good like that, she GOT IT! "Yeeeesss!! YES! That's me! I mean... her."
"You did well, with this whole guessing thing... I'm Zeke by the way..." yep, not Laverne, that was not HIS name.
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This whole History of Magic thing, would be a piece of cake. Yep. See he'd just done this whole detective thing and considered the facts and looked at the evidence and........ wait... what?
....
"I'm... wrong?"..............................
His life was over. History of Magic sucked! ..... Or not, but you know, he liked getting things right and winning at things, this, this was LOSING. He really really really thought she was Madam Rosmerta. It made SENSE!...
He appreciated her helping him out though, with the added clues... entrance for witches and wizards? cauldron?
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OH! OH! OH OH OHHHHH!!! ............ "The Leaky Cauldron!" he announced triumphantly. Only, she wasn't THE Leaky Cauldron... she ran it. And he had no idea who that was. This was, helpful and not helpful. "I don't know her name though, so, I guess I fail or something?" So long as he didn't end up with a T on his report card at the end of the year, he'd live.
He felt weird, doing what he was doing, and he probably looked weird too. The kissy faces stopped, stoooooopppppppeeddd... cause he was not of that life. Lips connecting and all that stuff was WAY out of his comfort zone. It was a good thing he didn't have to dramatise his performance any further, he hated to think where that might take him. Ravenclaw girl was good like that, she GOT IT! "Yeeeesss!! YES! That's me! I mean... her."
"You did well, with this whole guessing thing... I'm Zeke by the way..." yep, not Laverne, that was not HIS name.
Josie could feel a pain in her chest as she saw the disappointed look on his face he'd said he was wrong. She couldn't help but feel very panicked wanting to help him get it right, but she wasn't sure if she was allowed to. But she let out a sigh of relief when he had at least gotten her clues leading up to the Leak Cauldron. Thank Merlin, but unfortunately he didn't know her name.
'THINK JOSIE, MORE CLUES!'
She quickly said, "I-If it helps, m-my name is the n-name of a very common flower..." Then adding, "I-It starts with a D? A-And i-it's actually the first letter in m-my last name too..." Stepping out of character, she put her hand up against her cheek to whisper, "I-it's actually MY favorite f-flower too..." That probably wouldn't have helped too much, but wasn't it at least worth a shot to get the f-first name though other than not guessing a name at all? And at least some credit?
....Right?
It wasn't long after that she'd soon discover the boy's name & she nodded with a soft smile learning that his name was Zeke. "I-I think you gave i-it your best..I-I'm Josette...Josie.."
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Alright, they could look at their cards! And act them out. THAT sounded like fun. Maybe he would start to like this subject more now.
Anyway, he pulled out his card to see what awesome person he...
..........
...Beatrix Bloxam???? Really? REALLY? Of all the cool people on these card things, out of ALL those people...he got Beatrix Bloxam.
Life wasn't fair, man.
With a SIGH he forced himself to get up and start looking for props and things. What would he need to portray this person, hmmm?
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Post #4 Havelock Sweeting - for Jasmine, poor poor Jasmine.
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SPOILER!!: The patient prefect
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SPOILER!!: Eden
QUOTE=kayquilz;11666438]Eden was wearing the old-timey vest, and she had one a blonde mustache. She giggled as she wiggled her mouth and made it move--and then blushed at Jasmine.
Right.
You didn't see Eden being dumb--NOPE.
"Sounds great. You can go first!" Because Eden would have to think about what she said. In fact, she was thinking so hard about what she was going to say that she didn't hear ANY of Jasmine was saying except 'Ravenclaw' and 'useful.' And she was holding glitter. Was it something to do with pixie dust?
Eden mentally kicked herself. And her dumb ways. And her LACK of knowledge, really, with EVERYTHING. "Umm--okay-I literally have no idea--but what is that supposed to be?" she asked about the glitter. "Pixie dust?!" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
Wow she felt LAME.
Ugh.
Now her turn.
"I like unicorns! I am all for unicorn rights, man--" and she held up the unicorn horn. "I was a hufflepuff, too! " Was he---? Or was she making that up? He looked like a hufflepuff. Or maybe he hadn't even GONE to Hogwarts. PFfffft. Oh well.
Jasmine had a feeling that Eden wasn't exactly tuned in to her presentation of clues. She had a kind of faraway look in her eyes. Then she asked about the glitter. "It's something that witches and wizards can use to travel from one place to another......and I invented it." There. Was that a good clue? Jasmine hoped so, but honestly, she probably wouldn't have gotten the answer even with that clue.
Looking at Eden's costume again, Jasmine tried to think of who she might be. A Hufflepuff unicorn rights activist? She totally had no idea so she decided to ask more questions, not that it would help. "Are you someone that raises or takes care of unicorns or do you just fight for their rights?" And the answer to that question would help her in what way? Jasmine looked at the board again to scan the names. Unicorns, unicorns, what name went along with unicorns.[/QUOTE]
Eden squinted at the glitter. Well. it seemed Jasmine wasn't going to guess Eden's person...she knew...that her clues probably weren't that great. She SIGHED and tried to think of what else to say...
"OH. FLOO powder!" she jumped up and down a little because WHOOH she knew what the dude invented! Or was it a woman?! The person was a Ravenclaw, right? "Well--male or female?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "I'm a male, in case the mustache didn't give it away--though, some females DO have mustaches--" yeah? Like great aunts and stuff.
OKAY.
She glanced at the list of names and squinted...which one of you suckers invented the powder, eh? A few of the names looked familiar...ish. But she was rubbish at remembering names, so, Eden could be VERY wrong. "is it...Kirley Duke?" HMM?
JASMINE HAD QUESTIONS. Eden cleared her throat and thought for a minute. "OKAY. Well. I started Unicorn reservations to keep them aaaallllll safe! So no fighting--I just cared for them and stuff." Was that good enough? She nodded a lot. If ONLY they could look at their books!
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Woot. She had a partner, and maybe AJ wouldn't struggle as hard with this activity as she thought she would. The second year looked the other girl up and down. The wig, and the beard was making her wheels turn but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
AJ thought back to the massive amount of chocolate frogs that she had eaten in her young life, and she tried to remember seeing the wizard that resembled the girl before her. Maybe it would be a good idea to just talk it out.
"Okay, so you are obviously old. The beard and the wig say that much about you." OH! "You were a headmaster." He was a headmaster during the time that Harry Potter, her character, was there. He had accomplished so many things and apparently was super popular. What was his name?
It was something unusual. That much she was sure of. "Dumbledee. No... Bumbledore." That wasn't it either. Think, Valentine. Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. "I know." AJ started jumping up and down in place. "You're Dumbledore." Ten points to Gryffindor. No?
It looked like AJ had put on a good Harry Potter performance because the girl got it right on the first try. "That's right. Good job." As far as the lemon drop went... "I'll still take one of those if you don't mind."
AJ turned her attention to the other girl that had joined them. Hmmm... that was a tough one. "Got any hints for us?" Between the two of them they could probably figure this out. "I'm AJ by the way." She was really bad about introducing herself when she first met people.
Yes. Yes she was portraying an older wizard. Bumbledore? That was a good one! Trying to stifle a giggle the first year covered her mouth. "Uh huh I am supposed to be Dumbledore." Hady told her when she'd gotten the name correct. A smile crossing her lips when AJ had told her she'd gotten whom she was pretending to be as well.
Hady kept her hand out with the candies so she could take one. Turning her attention to Norah for a moment she tilted her head slightly. "Well I know you're a Quidditch player but I really don't know many of their names..." This was going to be hard.
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Adi was staring at Angel, running through all the clues she had given so far mentally. Hufflepuff, a woman of power, very, very ancient...Eeep. He was coming up empty. Still, he refused to give up.
Minutes ticked by and Adi hoped Angel wasn't getting impatient or annoyed with him. It wasn't his fault she had chosen a difficult character. "Er...'' he said by way of stalling. His brain was working big time on this one. Suddenly he remembered a name from a couple of the many cards in his collection. "Art... something Lufkin.'' He frowned, seeing the woman's picture from the card in his mind but not her right name. What was that name again? "Artemisia Lufkin! That's it! You're her, aren't you, Angel?'' Oh yeah. The Puffer was sure.
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SPOILER!!: Kyroh
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Lute? Who played a lute? Lute-ers. Musicians. So that meant that Maddie had to be a musician right?? As she swept her hair (that wasn't HERS) over her shoulders Kyroh blinked, confused, but quickly shook his head and GLARED some more. And even raised an eyebrow. His papa did that sometimes when talking to his mum. Why all the extra hair. HM? Musician with long hair??
He wondered if Maddie could REALLY play.
"What kind you ask?" The second year, stroked his beard forced a chuckle. MWAH-no. Slytherins weren't evil. HEHE-uh- Hahah. Chuckle. Yes. "Well if you are cunning. If you are hard working and better than all others." Yes. Then HE SALAZAR would like you. "If you can hide a cha-Ahem" Kyroh cleared his throat. THaaaat was too much of a give away."Are you the BEST lute player in the world girl? Or....boy." There was only ONE lute player he could think of at the top of his head, and that was a boy. "Who's your best friend HMMMMM?" THAT would help him guess for sure!
Maddie definitely COULDN'T really play the lute but she was doing one heck of a job pretending, yeah? And maybe it wouldn't be so bad to get into music. She DID have an in with one Nigel Barrington and if HE became SUPER famous, maybe he'd help HER out. It was good to know people in the spotlight. It REALLY was. She'd factor this into her ten year plan later.
Cunning. Hard working. The brunette (who was wearing a BLONDE wig) nodded her head. Sounded like a Slytherin to her, ESPECIALLY the cunning bit. Eyebrows were raised as the last clue was cut off and Maddie tilted her head, SQUINTING at Kyroh. But after deciding Herman probably wouldn't be AS curious as she was, she sat back in her chair and tried to look uninterested. "So like, do the people you approve of live here in the castle with you or?" Cool, casual, SO relaxed. Maddie as Herman was just going with the flow, yo. Strum strum strummmm.
"Best MALE lute player." She was a male. For today. For pretend. She had always wondered what it'd be like to be a guy, though. Maybe then her dad... ...Yeah, no. Not going there. Best friend? Kyroh WOULD and Maddie didn't KNOW who Herman's BFF was. She could make it up, though. Just say someone in the band, maybe? Yeah.
"Merton Graves, he's my best mate." ...Yeah. Seemed legit.
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Time to dress up, then.
Getting up from his spot, Grayson headed over to wherever the box was and started rummaging through it. Some items had to be tossed aside and he had to keep on checking the frog just to remember what the dude looked like. It would help if he didn't keep on freaking disappearing. What did he have to do that was more important than THIS?! Jeez, famous people can be real lame-os sometimes.
After a long while, some items were pulled out and tugged on. Purple waistcost, purple robes and some smart red piece of cloth that went around the neck or whatever. In short, he looked DASHING. The dark-brown colour beard was taken out and strapped on as well. There. He stood there, stroking the fake piece of facial hair in his attempt to get right into character. Because if a guy with a beard didn't stroke his beard thoughtfully just for the fun of it, he was gonna be very unimpressed.
And if he was going to be a mad scientist or whatever this man was, Grayson was gonna go full out. Hair gel would have been the perfect addition to this but did he have any of the stuff? No. It wasn't THAT important. He simply reached up into his hair and tried to make it stick up and out as much as possible. Water helped, of course.
Hair spiked, Grayson reached into the box yet again ad pulled out a headband. He needed something gadgety, after all and something ELSE to perfect the look. A magnifying glass was pulled out and temporarily stuck onto the headband and over his right eye. Another weird gadgety object was taken out and placed to the other side of his head. Some telescope thing or whatever. Perfect.
And lastly, the Sneakoscope. Couldn't forget THAT. That stay in his hands for now.
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"Hi, Adair." Said Cutty. Said Cutty wearing brick red lipstick and a feather boa. CAS-U-AL AS! "Are yew in need of a partner?" How awful that question must've sounded out of context...or even in context with Cutty tarted in the manner in which he was tarted.
Adair wouldn't know what to do in 3...2...
The Gryffindor turned around slowly at the sound of his name. Honestly, he knew that unique accent from anywhere: It was Cutty.
......
Uh, wait a minute, was he wearing-- lipstick? Zander had gotten a girl too, but he wasn't going to go to that extreme. 'Cause what if it didn't come off and then he had to wear lipstick for the rest of the day!! No one would ever let him live it down. He had the ginger wig though. That was enough, right?
Raising an eyebrow he nodded his head slowly, "Uh, yeah!... Do you want to be my partner?" Luckily, this Gryffindor was too clueless to even register how strange the question had sounded when Cutty had asked. Oblivious to the way it could have sounded. Honestly, he just wanted to get this activity over with so that he could take off this darn fish costume. Merlin.
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SPOILER!!: Brooklyn :3
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Well she certainly hadn’t expected to get the head girl’s attention, even if Brooklyn had been sort of watching her. She continued watching as the older girl had come over, already determined not to cave like some of the others had way back at the beginning of class. For one, even if her chocolate frog got stolen, it was mostly eaten so that would be amusing. Kind of like how the act had continued, and she stayed standing on her chair as she was called an odd beastling. There wasn’t any parading around, just attention getting, and she’d accomplished that. Now she just had to show her that she wasn’t scared of a fictional evil fairy.
“Of course she did, but she wore a red hood,” she pointed out. Hers was obviously green, and therefore she was obviously not a fairy tale girl who was stupid enough to think a wolf was her grandma. Besides, Red Riding Hood wouldn’t have had a bottle of pretend moondew and birds with her. She didn’t have any basket or anything, so that guess was definitely wrong. She wasn’t about to move from her spot either. It actually made her taller than most of the others, except for maybe some of the older boys. It definitely made her taller than the not-real fictional character eyeing her.
“Have you done anything important to the Wizarding world?” All she was doing now was answer the question. They’d already talked about that anyhow. People who were important got cards. Crazy head girls who thought they were evil fairies weren’t important enough to get on a card. Evil fairies definitely didn’t get cards, not when people like Voldemort didn’t and he really was evil. And real.
Ah yes the technicalities of colour. Green versus red. "I'd thought you'd run into ill luck and couldn't find a red cloak." She eyed the girl once more, once up once down then up again. "But you said you're not Red. It's just the same, I've no desire running into her." Not after all she'd heard. There was only so much one could tolerate in the naivety of a little Beastling like the one who pranced through forests with baskets of excess sugar.
As for her. "I don't have to do anything. Being Mistress of All Evil should be all the accomplishment I need. You think it's easy achieving this title? There was a lot of evil and scheming put into it and I should ber REVERED." Honestly, how was this not already obvious? The ignorance of the ones in this castle was alarming. Maleficent didn't know how much longer she'd be able to overlook it.
She swung her feet off the table for a moment and gave the girl another look, this one a little more intent before finally. "I've grown tired of this game--if that's what you can call it. What card do you have? Tell me and I'll tell you mine. This doesn't need to be difficult." Wasn't it obvious she wouldn't know any of these miniscule pretenders? Show her the real pictures, the villains of the best fairytales and she'd be set. Not these.
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Right, so what did he need to dress up as this woman?
David searched through the available robes, glancing at his card every now and then, before finally pulling out some frilly-looking blue robes. Eh...close enough to what was on the card he supposed. He wasn't thrilled that this was what he needed to wear BUT he could make it work. Totally.
He pulled those over his head then searched for a wig....here! He set the grey-haired wig on his head and grabbed a pair of old granny glasses to wear too. Beatrix might not have worn glasses since she didn't seem to in the picture, but he thought they totally completed the look.
Next he just needed something to sort of be The Toadstool Tales thing without actually writing that...because that would probably be a little too obvious, wouldn't it? And he didn't want to TOTALLY give it away immediately.
So instead he picked up a piece of parchment and scribbled "MUCH Better Stories than Beedle the Bard's" on it, then covered the front cover of his textbook with it. There. He could carry that and a quill.
And that seemed good enough for him. Now for a partner...
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Time to dress up, then.
Getting up from his spot, Grayson headed over to wherever the box was and started rummaging through it. Some items had to be tossed aside and he had to keep on checking the frog just to remember what the dude looked like. It would help if he didn't keep on freaking disappearing. What did he have to do that was more important than THIS?! Jeez, famous people can be real lame-os sometimes.
After a long while, some items were pulled out and tugged on. Purple waistcost, purple robes and some smart red piece of cloth that went around the neck or whatever. In short, he looked DASHING. The dark-brown colour beard was taken out and strapped on as well. There. He stood there, stroking the fake piece of facial hair in his attempt to get right into character. Because if a guy with a beard didn't stroke his beard thoughtfully just for the fun of it, he was gonna be very unimpressed.
And if he was going to be a mad scientist or whatever this man was, Grayson was gonna go full out. Hair gel would have been the perfect addition to this but did he have any of the stuff? No. It wasn't THAT important. He simply reached up into his hair and tried to make it stick up and out as much as possible. Water helped, of course.
Hair spiked, Grayson reached into the box yet again ad pulled out a headband. He needed something gadgety, after all and something ELSE to perfect the look. A magnifying glass was pulled out and temporarily stuck onto the headband and over his right eye. Another weird gadgety object was taken out and placed to the other side of his head. Some telescope thing or whatever. Perfect.
And lastly, the Sneakoscope. Couldn't forget THAT. That stay in his hands for now.
Sooooo now he needed a partner.
Looked like Grayson didn't have a partner yet?
David walked over to him. "'Sup," he started...then paused. Wait should he...be in character now? "I mean," he began again, clearing his throat before continuing in a more falsetto-ish voice. "HelloooOOOoooo, good sir! Do you require a partner?"
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SPOILER!!: Puck
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Oh Merlin he was loud, Puck glanced at Ethan and raised her eyebrow before turning her attention back to Poxy and Kace. Kace had – whaaaaaaaaat? How’d he get her so fast? Sure he must have been a Quidditch person right? Didn’t he have that internship over summer holidays?
”h-how?” she gasped eyes wiiiiiiiiiiide in shock. ”yes, yes you are right” she sighed dramatically and grinned at her friend before turning to glance at Poxy again. ”I’d say that you are Withers, y’know the one and only Lord Stoddard Withers” she laughed. Leaning closer she whispered, ”the horse gave it away” she chuckled.
She sent the coughing person a looooook. ”you’ve got dragon Pox?” she sighed and squinted…definitely ink on his face. ”if you did you’d have to either be Howland Coopey, Elphias Doge, Gunhilda Kneen…and you aren’t dressed like a woman, Abraxas Malfoy….or whats his name Oldridge” she shrugged. What she wasn’t an idiot. "What do you think Withers?"
Yep...the Hufflepuff boy had been correct, obviously surprising his fellow lion. Benny stayed out of it since for a while he felt like a third wheel. They were indeed talking entirely like he wasn't there. Well except the occasional looks sent his way. The girl in turn guessed the other boy's fake identity, another chocolate frog character he himself hadn't been sure of. He had to admit maybe his preference against chocolate frogs cut him out of the knowledge his fellow students apparently had at a glance.
More weird looks.
"Uh huh...I do," Benny confirmed, cutting back on the coughing. Maybe it was making her ill or nervous, hence the looks and behavior she was giving him. He stood in place as she listed a bunch of names of obvious witches and wizards though the fourth year wasn't familiar with anyone. It was only when she reached the last name...surname only...that he reacted. Was that considered a correct guess of his identity.
"One of the last two..." he said to narrow it down but not give it away just yet.
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underneath it as she realized that some students needed the reminder. She was all about creativity and individual interpretation, but it was important to be nice too!
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Still, he refused to give up.
