Andy
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We ought never to do wrong... when people are looking. -Mark Twain
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Post by Andy on Aug 17, 2005 4:57:26 GMT
Andy, turning away from her food, looked around the group and said, "Oh, I'm sure he didn't mean it that way," and praying that Aylen didn't actually mean that only Gryfindors could pull decent pranks. "I've managed to pull a few good ones in my day," she said with a grin of remembrance. She turned to Queerious, smiled and introduced herself, "Hi, I'm Andy. You're welcome to have a seat, if you want," she continued, drawing up a chair.
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Queerious
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Post by Queerious on Aug 17, 2005 6:23:37 GMT
Sitting down on the chair offered to him, he smiled, "Well, there is one thing forsure, I like to do some wild things, and I am not in Gryffindor, they just are the more common to do things like that, for they are usually, I am saying usually the braver of the houses." Queerious said, now looking at Andy, "Nice to meet you."
"Me? I have pulled quite the number, from the classic of tieing someones shoe-laces together, to tricking someone into eating bug repelent, and having their mouthes swell up like balloons, and having them puke all night, all though that was a regular of mine, I have done others, but that will be for another day, when I have more time to talk about myself."
"How about you Aylen, what type of pranks have you managed?" he asked, quite interested, to see if he would get anymore ideas for his next stunt.
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Post by Aylen Hawkins on Aug 20, 2005 20:19:47 GMT
"Ehm...er...I didn't mean that...at least I don't think I did...uh..." Aylen stuttered. "I mean, if you find any other pranksters in other houses, I'd be glad to team up," he finished lamely. There just wasn't much you could say when you were accused of being biased. The truth was that he did think Gryffindors would be better at pulling pranks, but not because of bravery. He didn't know why. He decided just to keep his mouth shut.
His ears perked when Haycee asked her question. He could get some tips and ideas for future use. He watched Queerious expectantly.
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Queerious
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Post by Queerious on Sept 2, 2005 7:49:02 GMT
Queerious smiled at Aylen, and then at Haycee, "Yeah, I don't think he meant it that way, sometimes we say things the wrong way, you know." he said, turning back to Aylen, "So you like pulling pranks? We should do something together one day." Queerious said excitedly, thinking of what great ideas the two of them might come up with.
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Post by Aylen Hawkins on Sept 3, 2005 2:59:35 GMT
Aylen grinned as Queerious suggested they team up. "When I think of something I'll call you first," Aylen promised. He frowned, though at some of Queerious's tricks. Bug repellent? What was that? He sighed. More and more muggle-borns were coming into this school knowing about muggle objects he had never seen or even heard of before. One of his older brothers went through a phase of obsession with muggles, but Aylen hadn't paid much attention then. "So!" the redhead said, deftly switching the subject. "What do you guys think of our new Potions Master? No more garlic bread before that class, huh?" He hoped they knew what he was talking about.
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Andy
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We ought never to do wrong... when people are looking. -Mark Twain
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Post by Andy on Sept 6, 2005 2:24:44 GMT
Andy turned to Aylen confused. In reality, she'd skipped out on more than her share of classes, and, when she did attend a class, was usually oblivious anyway. "You're joking. We seriously have a vampire for a professor," Andy questioned. She had always prided herself on being able to get along with most anyone, my a vampire was something new. She felt her stomach knot the more she thought of it; she felt like a cold ice cube had been dropped down her throat. Then again, she thought, how bad could it be. She could feel herself be overtaken by a surge of excitement. With every logical fragment in her being, pushing against the inevitable, Andy dug thought the matted mass of parchment in her satchel, finally unearthing her schedule. She skimmed over it, searching for the next time she would have potions.
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