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For those who belong in Hufflepuff House, in the middle of the Great Hall is where your table awaits. Gold banners containing an embroidered black badger float above the polished table in honour of the loyal Helga Hufflepuff. Already placed on the tables are silver plates with accompanying cutlery and goblets. All that is missing right now are the mountains of food and pitchers containing your favourite beverages.
Though your stomach might be growing as you take a seat on one of the long benches next to the table, it is important to not get hangry -- gnawing your arm away or jabbing your fork repeatedly on the surface of the table will do no good whatsoever. Give everyone some time to get settled in and wait for Headmaster Trent to deliver his speech. Keep yourself preoccupied by catching up with your fellow housemates or those who are visiting from the other tables until it is time to sink your teeth into the hearty and delicious meal prepared by the house-elves.
• HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
One of Curtis' eyebrows rose as he saw Minjae move to sit by him and.. Talk about obvious. Not that he was one to talk, considering the circumstance. He shrugged it off mentally. "So, you got yourself a girlfriend? Good for you." Oh yes, he did notice him talking to that girl. His brows furrowed at the conversation Isla and Bernie were having over the kneazle cat. Merlin, was she a Slytherin or not? It wasn't the situation of Isla not wanting to get in trouble that he questioned. Slytherins after all, don't like to get caught and punished, but rather the desperation in needing help. He wouldn't voice this at all, especially the audible planning was starting to give him a headache.
He nearly choked on a muffin at Bernadette's idea to turn the kneazle invisible. He was good but not that good. "I have a better idea, you should take her to my dad's dogs." Before they could protest the idea, he continued, "Bernie's right, they like the outdoors, what's to say a Kneazle couldn't be found outdoors? You could just tell the Creature Professor you found the cat in trouble when he hears the rukus going on." Oh yeah, this was going to cost extra if even part of his idea was taken.
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Text Cut: Bernie and Curtis
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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl
OKAY. Advice for Isla. Bernie had finished her brownie and was dusting the sticky crumbs off her fingers by obnoxiously rubbing her hands together over the centre of the table. Did she look like an old-timey villain, plotting something eagerly? Perhaps. If villains had a ring of chocolate crumbs around their mouth.
"I have an idea," she whisper-spoke. "You should put her on a leash, so she doesn't get lost." Cats looooooooved leashes, right? "AND THEN, you should have Curtis turn her invisible. Then no one will see her and you won't get in trouble." Right? RIGHT? Curtis could easily do an invisibility spell, yeah? His dad was the freakin' Charms professor!
Bernie sat back on the bench with a proud chocolately smile, very proud of her own brilliance.
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Originally Posted by Charely Potter
One of Curtis' eyebrows rose as he saw Minjae move to sit by him and.. Talk about obvious. Not that he was one to talk, considering the circumstance. He shrugged it off mentally. "So, you got yourself a girlfriend? Good for you." Oh yes, he did notice him talking to that girl. His brows furrowed at the conversation Isla and Bernie were having over the kneazle cat. Merlin, was she a Slytherin or not? It wasn't the situation of Isla not wanting to get in trouble that he questioned. Slytherins after all, don't like to get caught and punished, but rather the desperation in needing help. He wouldn't voice this at all, especially the audible planning was starting to give him a headache.
He nearly choked on a muffin at Bernadette's idea to turn the kneazle invisible. He was good but not that good. "I have a better idea, you should take her to my dad's dogs." Before they could protest the idea, he continued, "Bernie's right, they like the outdoors, what's to say a Kneazle couldn't be found outdoors? You could just tell the Creature Professor you found the cat in trouble when he hears the rukus going on." Oh yeah, this was going to cost extra if even part of his idea was taken.
Isla tried, really tried, not to make a face when Bernie started brushing off her crumbs along the middle of the table. Try as she might, though, a tiny hint of 'was she raised in a barn?' made its way across Isla's face. She did, however, perk up when Bernie mentioned an idea. She listened, eyes wide, as Bernadette literally laid out the most sarcastic, unhelpful reply she could give. Add to that the fact that her supposed other helper was over there celebrating Minjae's new relationship.
She wasn't going to get any help from them, was she?
"Take her to the dogs?" Isla asked, giving him a defeated look. Then he laid out the rest of his plan, and immediately she could see the issue with that. "Your dad'll just think she belongs to somebody else, and then what do I do when he takes her?" She hesitated then sighed. "I'm doomed." The feast was over about that time, and they were getting scattered back to their dorms. Isla grabbed three more brownies, seeing as she hadn't eaten, and stood up. "Thanks, guys. I'll see you around."
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Oookay, Isla, that actually hadn't been a sarcastic suggestion??? Bernie had never been allowed a pet in their tiny flat, so what would she know about cats??? And she'd thought the invisibility thing was a surefire way to go! COME ON, Curtis! But okay, you know, his OTHER idea was also legit, and she opened her mouth to confirm this....
But it looked like the younger Slytherin was already giving up on them. She sighed and eyed Curtis as Isla walked away. "She has no idea how to actually break rules, does she?" She lacked the commitment, for one! Anyway. "I liked your idea," the third year informed him regardless.
And now she'd be heading back to her table, so as not to draw any more suspicion. She gave Minjae an obnoxious wave bye-bye as she left though.
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