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Post by Conner Pillot on Jul 20, 2008 12:08:23 GMT -5
 Conner entered the great hall, packed full seeing as it was the heart of dinnertime. He squeezed into a seat at the end of the Ravenclaw table and grabbed a bowl of soup before it was gone. Slurping it down happily Conner made casual conversation with his fellow classmates opposite him, not really paying attention. He shut them up as the headmaster wandered past- he didn't need to hear about their secret plans to sneak out to Hogsmeade tomorrow. He finished his soup and gulped down his pumpkin juice in one, traditional guy style, and wiped his mouth on the sleeve of his robes. |
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Post by katrina vanessa on Jul 20, 2008 12:16:27 GMT -5
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katrina walked into the great hall, her bag full of books banging against her hip as she did. she had been up late that night, crying so her eyes were now red and puffy as she still stumbled along between the gryffindor and ravenclaw tables. as she made it to an isolated spot on the gryffindor table, she tripped over her robes and down, down, down she went, carrying her books, quills, parchment and her little tiny time turner with her. the ink bottles smashed against the stone floor and her books went flying. katrina hiccuped a little as she struggled to gather everything together again.
she timidly pulled out her wand and pointed it at the ink bottle, muttering something along the lines of "reparo" and then pointed it to the ink in dripping away, she waved her wand and it returned to the ink bottle. finally, she tucked some hair behind her ear, choked on another sob, and began to stuff everything back in her bag, aware of people's eyes on her, just waiting for her to break down crying.
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Post by Conner Pillot on Jul 20, 2008 12:27:12 GMT -5
Conner jumped as he heard a load crash of somebody falling and the smashing of something that sounded like and ink pot. Conner looked around to see a girl sprawled on the floor. He got up as she began to pick herself up. He walked over and silently started to put some of her books into a pile as she repared the ink bottle. He tried not to get in her way. Putting the last text book on top of the tall pile he asked her,
"Are you hurt?" It was a hard, cold floor- not a puffy pillow.
He turned aroud to glare at a giggling 3rd year and she snapped her mouth closed, blushing a vibrant shade of red. The girl was very upset about something, but that wasn't anyones business but hers.
sorry horrible post X[
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Post by katrina vanessa on Jul 20, 2008 12:32:30 GMT -5
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kat heard a few giggles and chuckles of laughter, and maybe there were one or two sneers and cackles coming from the slytherin table, but she ignored them as best she could. tucking some hair behind her ear, she thanked the boy who had helped her and stuffed it all back into her bag, no protests or anything. she wiped a tear out of her eyes and quickly, scrambled to her feet. she bent over to stuff a foot back into the shoe that got caught on her robes and dusted herself off, pitying herself. she wasn't much for self-pity, but today she felt she needed it, i mean... she had basically just broken up with someone she had loved sine her second year at hogwarts - painful when your heart breaks, isn't it?
"thanks." she mumbled again, before rushing off and sitting herself down quickly before chugging some orange juice down, but not fully facing the table. she was facing the aisle, just staring down at the stone floor, replaying the moment to herself when she found out what the hell he had been doing without her in the past two days.
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