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Esme snorted at Henric's comment. "She's the one that inherited the musical talent. I'm tone deaf." Or at least she was in her opinion. "Juno can't forget about me because we are twins." It was an unwritten thing. Twins always had each others backs! She nodded at Abby. "Yeah, it seems like there was an influx in Ravenclaw First Years." Oh well...it was a cool House. She was not surprised to see a few of the younger ones make it there. She would have to talk to them later and congratulate them. "Hello, Professor Myers!" she said as her new Head of House showed up. Awww, it was a shame about his banjo. He looked like he was about to cry. "Would you like a hug, Sir?" He looked like he needed one...and it would probably be better to get it from someone who wasn't a ghost. She sent a small smile to the Friar. The man had tried his best, but having someone pass through you must be a rather unpleasant sensation. Taking out her wand, she began helping with the cleanup process. "SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY!" It was a real shame about the wasted food. Esme didn't think it was right when there were so many starving people in the world. She would love to give some to them, but everything was gross. Siiiiigh. She shook her head as the Professor asked if any of them had taken part in the food fight. "I don't think so. As far as I know we all stayed out of it." And that included the visitors from other Houses. As far as she knew everyone at this table had behaved. |
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Juno shrugged, "Maybe....maybe it will go away on it's own. Either way...it is a good song...I just don't want people to think I am a freak for singing songs that are like 70 years old. Though I do sing songs older than that so....." She shrugged again. She loved her music! Quote:
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-_________________________- Was this kid born on a different planet or something? "Dude. Twins. Identical Twins. We were not created from a lab. We have a mother and a father who are both wizards. Twins run in our father's side of the family. His mother, our grandmother, is a twin. It's genetics. We are not lab babies.......weirdo." She mumbled the last word. Some kids were just so daft. She was sooooooooooooooooooo much like her father with her angsty attitude...but she didn't know just how much like him she was. Quote:
"I don't think he will ever understand sis...better just let it be." She rolled her eyes. That ickle firstie was rather annoying. Quote:
--------- Suddenly she was wet and covered in food. She didn't know how it all happened but she knew her new boots were soaking wet and covered in pumpkin and she was pretty angry about it. "Who got pumpkin on my new boots?!" She wailed. She was not happy...but knew she needed to help clean up. She got cleaning. She pulled out her wand and repeated the cleaning incantation over and over, "SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY! SCOURGIFY!" She was still angry about her boots. |
Oh dear... Juno was channeling their father again. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that things were bad right now. Another way to tell them apart easily was that Juno had a MUCH shorter temper. Knowing that the discussion with Brady wasn't going well, she needed to diffuse the situation before it got worse. The last thing Esme wanted was for her sister to get into trouble. Quickly she Scourgified the boots. "Okay, they are as good as new. How about you sing some more to help while we work?" She smiled as she continued to clean, hoping that Juno would start to calm down. |
wrapping this up :) Join us at the common room k. Henric stopped and reached up to wipe the mash potatoes off his ears. He shot Noel a pointed glare. His eyebrows scrunched together before plastering a smile on his face. "What you're laughing at Wallace? Look at you...you're soaked to the bones too." Yup...Noel hadn't bothered to 'scourgify' himself as well. "Pfft...Wallace, don't think one second that I forgotten you're the one who threw that mash potatoes at me. You'll see." He thought revengefully to himself. With a slightly annoyed look he gave to Noel, he turned away and faced Professor Myers again. He blinked back when his professor kindly helped removed the stains around his head. "Thank you Sir..."he muttered. Henric gulped. Uh...uh...his eyes glanced quickly at Noel before returning his attention back to his HOH professor. He didn't want to get the seventh year in trouble just because he hit him with a mash potato. I guessed it was kind of fun if he thought about it again. But sometimes he wondered if Noel had something against him or it was just his personality. Hmm.... He smiled and shook his head,"No Professor...we've been good so far, its such a waste...food being thrown around like this. I guess we're mature enough to realise this on our own." Henric raised an eyebrow at Noel before letting the matter slide. Henric straightened his back and gulped a little when Professor Myers wanted to see him tomorrow. "Yes, professor.... of course." He would see him after classes then, hopefully he wasn't called up to his office because of his misconduct...again....urgh.... |
After cleaning at her own table, the sixth year calmly walked over near where her boyfriend was standing and began to methodically help them clean. The quicker he was done cleaning, the faster he would leave, which meant the sooner he would be done with his prefect duties and she would FINALLY be able to see him. "Scourgify! Tergeo! Scourgify!" The snakette didn't bother with even saying hello or the formalities of here let me help you, but rather saved her breath and immediately got to work, merely poking Henric gently as she passed by him. Hurry up and Prefect already baby! She admittedly felt slightly needy right now, much to her chagrin. |
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