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Post by The Lawyer Pixie on Jan 17, 2007 16:51:03 GMT -5
OOC: ....... what?
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Post by Shmoie on Jan 17, 2007 19:47:25 GMT -5
OOC: Yes.
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Post by Deathchill on Jan 18, 2007 7:41:09 GMT -5
ooc: lol
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Post by Bananachan on Jan 20, 2007 23:27:20 GMT -5
Flicka and her friends stayed in the great hall for a long time, longer than most did, just eating the many delicious deserts that adorned the table and talking, or more often listening to Flicka talk. Eventually, when they were one of the last groups left in the hall, and all of them had eaten far more than their fill, Flicka decided to get up and go back to the dormitory. Naturally, all of them followed her.
About midway up the path towards the Ravenclaw dormitory, Flicka was joined at the head of her group by Emil. Emil was the second smartest Ravenclaw in their grade, and shared many traits with Flicka, including cowtowing his group of male friends around quite in the same way she did her female friends. The two of them had played the flirting game for the entirety of their fifth year, as well as over half of their fourth year, but it had been nothing but play... so far. Along with their game of flirting, the two of them were also constantly engaged in a friendly competition to see who could be smarter, who could do this, who could be that, and everything else. It is worth noting here, of course, that as friendly as it may have been, the relationship between the two was definately a competition - and Flicka and Emil were both exceedingly competitive people.
Eventually, Emil joined her at the head of the small mob of girls. They walked in silence for a moment, exchanging only the smallest of playfull glances, before he struck up a conversation. "So... I'm assuming you will too?" He asked, the subject of his seemingly baseless comment obvious.
"Oh, of course I will, Emi." Responded Flicka, laughing and purposely calling him by his highly girlish nickname. "After all, who else would be fit to fight for Ravenclaw's glory than I?"
Emil shrugged, letting the name slip for now. "Well, I have some ideas. Felicia."
Flicka gaped and was about to turn on him with a doubtless witty retort when they arrived at the apparently knobless door. Emil beat Flicka to the eagle and reached up to drop the knocker. Shortly afterward, its eyes opened and it surveyed the two of them critically before asking what replaced the space taken up by a person after the apparated.
"The air from where they're going." Flicka answered quickly, determined to beat Emil in this, and the door swung open, the eagle closing its eyes. The mob of them entered and quickly fled through the door to their dormitories, leaving Flicka and Emil alone at the bottom of the junction of the two hallways, facing off against eachother.
"Well, I suspect I'll see you tommorow." She said eventually, arms crossed almost artfully and eyebrows virtually dancing.
He nodded and gave her a small, mocking bow before turning to go. "Goodnight, Flicka. May the best man win." He called as he walked, not turning his head.
Flicka laughed as she turned to go up to her dormitory, noting his purposeful use of 'man' and storing away that knowledge for further taunts.
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Post by Shmoie on Jan 21, 2007 3:31:49 GMT -5
OOC: ASHLEY'S TURN ^.^
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Post by Shmoie on Jan 24, 2007 21:57:55 GMT -5
OOC: ...
I SAID IT'S ASHLEY'S TURN!! -.-
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Post by Deathchill on Jan 25, 2007 20:52:53 GMT -5
ooc: ASHLEY!! Where are thou?!!
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Post by Shmoie on Feb 15, 2007 20:19:03 GMT -5
OOC: ARGYBLARGY WHERE IS J00 SADIE?!!11!!1!
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Post by Shmoie on Mar 8, 2007 20:23:35 GMT -5
Sadria: *posessing Evie* Yayayaya I'll post. After reading that I really want to, but I can't exactly do it now, while I'm posessing you.
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Post by Shmoie on Mar 8, 2007 20:24:32 GMT -5
OOC: B;LAW;EOIJ;SLDKVN;AWOEIRJ *writhes on floor* I'm being possessed : (
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Post by Deathchill on Mar 9, 2007 3:33:14 GMT -5
ooc: *cries* where is Sadie
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Post by Shmoie on Mar 9, 2007 20:08:12 GMT -5
OOC: That was her. XD 'Sadria: *posessing Evie* Yayayaya I'll post. After reading...' etc. ^^ Meaning, she'll post as soon as she gets a chance. Hoorah! *waves flag of 'the thread isn't dead' victory*
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Post by The Lawyer Pixie on Mar 18, 2007 23:48:54 GMT -5
OOC: I am here! Show your joy!
IC:
"Oh, wow..." Alita said through a mouthful of berry cobbler. "I'd forgotten how good this food is." She took another bite of cobbler accompanied by a healthy portion of vanilla ice cream, all of a sudden feeling overjoyed to be back at school.
"I wish my mum could cook like this." Lucille remarked wistfully, taking a bite of her custard tart. Sudenly she looked up and behind Alita, her face wide eyed and mostly blank. "Hullo."
"Hello." Alita heard a warm, slightly deep voice say from behind her. She turned and looked up to see Professor Antony standing there, smiling polietly. He in turn looked down at her as he inquired, "Excuse me, but would you happen to be Alita Lochrin?"
"Yes. Um, uh, yes." She did her best to stand with poise but it proved difficult due to the bench and his close proxomity. She started to stumble but he caught her elbow and helped her to stand.
"There you go." He let go of her arm and took a small step back.
"Thanks." She blushed slightly and inwardly kicked herself for looking like an idiot. "I just wanted to come say hello and introduce myself. Until very recently I worked with your father at the Ministry." he explained, clasping his hands behind his back.
"Oh, really?" She found it interesting, but didn't really know what to say.
"We met once when you were very small. You probably don't remember."
"Uh, no, not really." She smiled and looked down at her feet.
"Well, now that I think of it you only came up to my knee." He grinned and Alita laughed. "It would be rude of me to keep you from your dessert any longer, so I suppose I'll go now. Professor Flitwick there certainly seems very glad to have someone who hasn't heard his stories before."
"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow, Professor."
Professor Antony bowed his head politely before turning and making his way back to the table where the rest of the professors were seated.
Alita promptly sat back down with a smile before she heard Michael Winters crooning in a voice Alita could only imagine was supposed to be hers, "See you tomooooorrow, Professor...." and then make kissy noises.
Alita rolled her eyes. "Shut up, Winters. You really are thick."
"You're the one who wants to snog a teacher. Sick is what it is." He shoved a forkful of cobbler into his mouth.
"Well, you're the one who wants to snog someone who wants to snog a teacher." As the girls around her laughed she stood up and walked away, heading toward the corridor. She smiled to herself, proud of her retort and prompt exit. People were just beginning to finish their meals, and so the corridor wasn't entirely devoid of life. She waved to a few casual acquaintences as she made her way to the Gryffindor dormitories.
After a short walk she reached the familliar portrait of the fat lady in the pink dress who was humming quietly to herself and enjoying a rather delicious lemon scone.
"Oh, hello dear. Password?" she said pleasantly, entirely absorbed in her treat.
"Credendo vides." Alita said with a shake of her head. Without looking up at her, the portrait swung open and Alita walked through into the common room. Just as she remembered, there were the few tables, the cozy armchairs, the crackling fireplaces. Yes, this warm, round room was her rome away from home. Sharing one of said armchairs was a seventh year boy and his girlfriend, both of them having left dinner early and were now, to put it delicately, making up for lost time. Wanting to give them their privacy and to get away from the avid display of affection, she quickly walked up the spiral staircase to her dormitory and went inside.
OOC: w00t for me!
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Post by Shmoie on Mar 20, 2007 0:20:04 GMT -5
OOC: w00t for you!! ^^ I still have to figure out what the Hufflepuff portrait looks like. I think I want it to be an angel or a sphynx (sp?) or sumpin'. ... I <3 Antony.
I think it's Ace's turn?
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Post by The Lawyer Pixie on Mar 20, 2007 22:11:29 GMT -5
OOC: That it is. ACE!!!
And it's spelled sphinx ^^
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