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Jessica ❀Sparky❀, Defense Against the Dark Arts Master!
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Sep 12, 2010 02:53PM
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She laughed. "I can try to show you, but we might get lost, just to warn you."
"Well, considering I was already lost, I think that's actually an improvement," Drizzle's hand closed around the handle of his trunk as he stood up.
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((Lol. At this point, Akrisios would interject and say the he's her buddy. But, alas, Pudding is absent.))"Uh, yeah," he laughed. "I was kinda sick with the flu for the first half of the term. I'm so worried about trying to catch up now."
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"Actually, I'm not," Drizzle looked at the floor. "It's kind of strange, actually. None of my older siblings are wizards or witches either. It's just me." Drizzle didn't let on that he was pretty sure there was a little more to the story, how his mother never looked him in the eye when he made even the most casual comment about it.
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"Oh, no thanks," Drizzle mentally raised an eyebrow at the change of subject but didn't delve further into Anni's family tree. He just went with the bone she'd thrown him as it seemed like fairly safe ground. "Cool. So what year is your brother?"
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"He's a first year." She grinned, further explaining, "We're twins."
Drizzle smiled, "Oh, that's cool. All I've got is a couple of older sisters and an older brother. It must be nice to have someone your own age. And is he in Gryffindor too?"
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"Uhhhh, though it is heavy, no thanks," Drizzle said again. "Are we almost there?"
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Drizzle laughed at her uncertainty. "Well, maybe we'll run into someone else."((PERFECT PLACE TO ROLEPLAY MY TEACHERLY DUDE WHOSE NAME I FORGOT))
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"Right. Besides, how lost can we be? This is only HUGE!"
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~♥Alyssa♥~, Astronomy Master, The Defendant, ALYSSASAUR!
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((Hufflepuff Common Room. Since Drizzle is new and Anni is a Gryffindor, it's not going so well. But I'm gonna get my professor to show up all creeper like when I have time to do it right.))
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~♥Alyssa♥~, Astronomy Master, The Defendant, ALYSSASAUR!
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((I kinda assumed he’d know who Anni was since he’s a teacher and Anni’s been there the whole term...))“It is indeed,” Petrov stepped out of the shadows, an eerie smile curling upon his face.
Drizzle shivered at the sight of the man, unsure if he wanted to know who he was or not. Unfortunately, he didn’t have much time to think.
“Good day to you, Ms. Firthen. And, my dear boy, I do not recognize you. You must be either Mr. Clarke or Mr. Littlesmead.”
“D-Drizzle Clarke, sir,” he gulped, unable to choke down the stutter before it escaped his lips.
“Of course. I have heard many a thing about you,” his smile seemed to tickle the bottoms of his eyes.
What has he heard about me? Drizzle looked into his gleaming black eyes which steamed with shady auras and quickly looked down once again. “And where might you two be heading?”
((Oh, and I kidnapped Kynton. He’s in my closet eating alphabet soup.))
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~♥Alyssa♥~, Astronomy Master, The Defendant, ALYSSASAUR!
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((He finished his alphabet soup and now he's asking for garlic bread. GEEZ. Hostages are so demanding these days!))
((That took me a few seconds but I got it. Nice one :D))
"Wonder where everyone is," Iris commented following after Anaximander.
((Oops! Guess, I shoulda looked back at the list. There's only one class RP))"I dunno," Anaximander replied. "But it means no one will see what we're up to," he grinned.
((Gotta go mow the yard.))
"They're always watching," the volume of Iris' voice dropping dramatically. She resisted the urge to burst into laughter and maintained a straight face.
Anaximander looked at Iris. "You mean the paintings?" He glared at the nearest one, a slightly tattered young wizzard in ministry robes who looked like he had been confunded a few times too many. He leaned in close to the painting and said, "You wouldn't tell on us would you? Cause it would be really terrible if the corner of your painting sorta caught fire or something, you know." The wizzard in the painting shrieked. "You'd burn me?"
"Oh, no, nothing like that, I'm just saying."
The wizzard in the painting relaxed. "Oh, well good. What? Oh, my! Didn't see a thing. Won't either. Practically blind, you see." He nattered on and on.
Anaximander leaned over to Iris and whispered not really having any idea what he was talking about, just making it up as he went, "Gotta get your bluff in on them. They can be so nosey, you know." Then he whispered even more quietly, "If you really burned one you'd get expelled for sure!"
"Poor ministry wizard!" Iris' eyes widened in shock. "Of course you'd get expelled. You'd better be careful. You wouldn't want to get in trouble for threatening him."On the inside, Iris knew he was just making this all up, as he'd just arrived here. How could he possibly know what he's talking about? But she let him have his fun.
Anaximander continued down the hall randomly pointing his shiny new tiger maple wand at paintings and statues and blank stretches of wall and saying "Alohamora!" like he exected something to open eventually.
Iris raised her eyebrows at him. "Perhaps you should try it on a lock," she teased.
Anaximander drew himself up to his full hight (still short) and squared his shoulders. "Anyone can do that! I'm looking for secret doors. I thought you wanted to explore? A barmy place like this old castle has to have secret doors."
"True," Iris giggled at the offense Anaximander had taken, assuming it was only a small amount. After all, she'd only been joking. "Well, I guess I'd better have a go at it," she pointed her wand at a handsome man unfortunately dressed in a puffed collar not unlike Headless Nick's. "Alohamora!" Iris held her breath and...nothing happened.
Anaximander shrugged. "Oh well, maybe we'll find something interesting," he said. Just then he noticed Peeves at the end of the hall. "Um, maybe we should go the other way," he said. "I think that's the ghost they warnd me about at my sorting."
"Yes, that would be Peeves. And when you see Peeves, you run," Iris turned to escape his wrath.
"You coming?" Iris called over her shoulder when she glanced back to see Anaximander staring blankly at the poltergeist. "It might be a good idea."
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"Anni's just showing me where the Hufflepuff common room is, sir," Drizzle said nervously, glancing at Anni who seemed to be a bit uncomfortable."A Gryffindor? No, no, I'll do it myself," Kosmo's voice was thick with a dark air that made Drizzle's skin crawl.
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((...Me too. LOL. *checks very grudgingly* Transfiguration. Maybe I'll remember now.))
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Anni's smile turned wry. "Yeah, I kinda got us lost..."
"Have a good day, Miss Firthen," Kosmo's voice was like a knife, sharp on one side, but smooth on the other.Drizzle gave a weak attempt at a smile. "Th-thanks Anni..."
