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Jun 20, 2011 04:01PM
Charlotte gasped dramatically, clapping her hands together and causing her bangles to clatter again. "He speaks!" she said, looking at John with a hint of a smirk. "And here I was thinking you had gone mute."
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john rolled his eyes."When have I ever talked much more then right now?"
Nora sniffed disdainfully. "I wouldn't be surprised, what with all the riff-raff they're letting into schools these days," she said, with a scathing look at the Bellefuile and Papillonise tables.((I apologize for misspellings...))
"I've heard you speak in Quidditch practice," Charlotte said, looking back down at the soup. "Or are you still on the team?"
"Im still on the team." JOhn said picking at his food with his fork
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He brought a hand to his mouth, tapping the corner of it. "She was bred by the best of the best, and John is quite correct, she comes from the Chatterie Chapt de Laxion, and is a cerified pure bred. She is not some peasant, she's the queen of her breed, a true gem among stones!"
He quieted himself then, glancing at the teacher's as some of them began glancing his way. They weren't pleased with him after last years performances, and he didn't want them after him yet. "Besides, you should consider yourself lucky, Tomoto Top, that I don't cut you up for suggesting such a thing. And Cherry, I thank you, Blackberry, he is a she, never mistake her as such again."
((Blackberry? Nice.))Nora shrugged flippantly, waving a hand. "A cat is a cat," she said dismissively. Her eyes flickered to the window, but she knew it was still far too early for a response; Dragon probably hadn't even delivered the letter yet. Calm down, she berated herself.
((Nora REALLY wants that Firewhiskey...))"Can't wait, then," Charlotte said to John blandly. "Especially with Nora back again this year." She looked at the girl with a small smile. "I hope you practiced over the summer, or I might just take your spot."
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He had been going through his father's library, and had come upon some of the book's filled with dark lore and magic, and it had been the perfect summer reading. His smirk widened as he remembered all the juicy details. With luck, Cybele would hardly even be a cat come the rise of the full harvest moon.
((He has a thing for naming people after food, don't ask why, I'm not even sure O.o ))
((☺☻♥ That's not the only reason for the letter, of course.I wish they'd sold Firewhiskey at the theme park...*sigh*))
Nora smiled humorlessly. "Can't improve on perfection," she said simply. Of course, she had been practicing, nearly ever day. It was the best way to get out of the house, away from her overbearing parents.
((It fits his creepy personality, kind of. Nom nom nom. ._.))Charlotte smirked, then took a sip of water. "Good luck, then."
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Belial turned his attention to the food. Though he be loath to admit it, the digesting organ within him had begun to feel the verge of starvation coming on, his last meal having been two or three days ago....
He gave an indifferent sniff, remaining with his lukewarm glass of water and a slice of Sankya lapov, picking at it idly.
((And now the character is running off on his own like a free little bird. He's decided he wants to be anorexic :,( ))
((Oh no. From cannibal to anorexic. D: I'm also not in the roleplaying mood, so I'm gonna go read Harry Potter. Did you know that my Deathly Hallows necklace came from Singapore? That's why it took, like, three weeks to get here. XD Silly eBay.))
John smiled a bit"Yup big year ahead."
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Blaise had to cover her mouth to help hold back a loud laugh that threatened to explode out of her. "If you harmed on hair on my head my parents would make sure you were rotting in Azkaban forthe rest of your life."
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He raised a thin eyebrow, tilting his head to the right as he examined her, "Why Strawberry, you're going to have to do much better than that. I've spent four years in a Mental Institution, where they loved to do such pretty things to me. Besides, I'm of Cambodian stock, my twin and I the last of our clan. Your parents couldn't land a hand on me, sugar."
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"I've always wanted to see one of those deathly shades!" he cried, wiggling in ecstasy. "To see my worst fear come to life! To have the essence of your body ripped from you!"
He licked the tip of his finger, eyes glinting, "Dementors don't scare me, girl."
Nora yawned dismissively. "Dementors? About as scary as Pygmy Puffs," she said, taking a dainty sip of her goblet of wine. Licking her lips to clear away any traces of the drink, she adjusted the collar of her robe irritatedly. Damn thing is getting itchy again.
Charlotte wasn't looking at the three, but she was listening to their bickering. Threats being thrown around were an everyday occurrence in the Ombrelune house, but she had gotten pretty good at spotting bluffs. Blaise was an arrogant little prat, but Charlotte doubted she would ever send a student to Azkaban. She wouldn't want to risk her precious social status. The Nora girl was harder; she rarely talked at all, and when she did it was just snappy insults or comebacks. Charlotte suppressed a smirk. Dementors? The girl wouldn't last a second against those. And Belial... well, Belial was easy. He meant every word. The benefits of being insane.Charlotte sighed loudly and pushed back her plate. "Well, I don't see any use hanging around here any longer," she said with a small smile, standing up. "Night, all."
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"We are the hollow men, We are the stuffed men, Leaning together, Headpiece filled with straw." He recited as he slid into his accustomed spot, licking his lips with his freakishly long tongue. "Hallowe'en is here!"
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