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Post by Linda Fitzsimmons on Jun 15, 2004 5:06:16 GMT
She shrugs at a minute and looks decidely more dejected than she did before she asked that question.
"I don't feel like going back to the common room right now. We failed the final. Somehow the warmth doesn't feel so comforting right now."
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Post by Damiana Morgan on Jun 15, 2004 5:13:48 GMT
“Enjoying it? Really. I’m rather curious as to what’s enjoyable about pouring rain in the freezing cold?’<br> She looked up the girl through her dark lashes.
“I, personally, don’t mind either way. But you-“ she took a deep breath, willing her unused muscles back into motion and gathering as much information as she could about her surroundings. She could smell the forest, and the clean, earthy smell of rain-washed ground. The Lake had its own plethora of strange smells from stranger creatures. And above it all, riding the wind like a bird, was the hot, heady, irony smell of human blood. Warm, living, pulsing human blood. She released the breath with a shudder and opened eyes she hadn’t realized were closed.
“-you are mortal.”<br> She c0cked an eyebrow at Linda. “So you choose to subject yourself to potentially dangerous weather conditions? Interesting. Who was the final against?”
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Post by Ryann on Jun 15, 2004 5:18:03 GMT
"I don't mind the cold, rain is a love of mine." Ryann shrugged and turned to Linda, waiting for her to answer the question that had been aimed at her.
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Post by Linda Fitzsimmons on Jun 15, 2004 5:18:47 GMT
She frowns and tries not to make a bad reaction, but her voice defiantly shows she's not happy with the house she just lost too.
"slytherin"
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Post by Ryann on Jun 15, 2004 5:21:44 GMT
"Oh, I see you're from Gryffindor huh?" Ryann asked but didn't wait for an answer she knew that a big match between the two houses was comming up. "It's just a game, and there's always next year." She hiked her bag up more onto her sholder, "If you see a girl named Amy say hi for me." She smirked and turned to start her way up toward the castle. "Later!." She shouted back.
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Post by Damiana Morgan on Jun 15, 2004 5:24:02 GMT
"Ahhh."
Damiana lay back again and closed her eyes. The water ran in little streams down the sides of her face. The hands she had rested behind her head were pressing into the sodden grass, squeezing water between her fingers. She smiled.
"Goodbye," she called after the retreating Slytherin back.
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Post by Linda Fitzsimmons on Jun 15, 2004 5:26:45 GMT
Thinks she's rather odd to be likeing sitting down ina cold lake. But she remember her comment about not being mortal. She wonders just what kind of strange non human she is, knowing many of them run around the school grounds rather often.
"uhm..I hate to be rude. But what exactly are you anyway?"
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Post by Damiana Morgan on Jun 15, 2004 6:01:13 GMT
Damiana raised her head a little an looked at the girl through one partially opened eye.
"Me? Vampire," she said, and rested her head back on her hands. "You know, evil blood suckers-" she removed her hands from behind her head long enough to bend them into claws. "That's me."
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Post by Linda Fitzsimmons on Jun 15, 2004 20:26:01 GMT
She smirks and tries not to laugh. Then she sits down on one of the bigger rocks on the shore.
"I don't think you're all evil. Granted a lot of you are..But I've heard things about good vampires. I mean Ace, he's a good vampire, or he is whenever I've ever seen him. "
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