Nameless cont.

[amy]

The ever so waited for ficcy...*snort*

[glow=red,2,300]When we last left our heros![/glow]

Amy smiled at the two, took another bite of chicken, and launched the bone across the hall.

"FOOD FIGHT!" She yelled suddenly. Food flew everywhere.

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George ducked out of instinct when Amy let her battle cry fly out. Food flew through the air like rabid ducks during mating season. Chicken, turkey, tapioca pudding. It all sailed through the air, followed by a sharp smack, and the cheer of the thrower. Amy smiled, and pulled George up by his collar. "Come on now, be a good sport! I thought you were the infamous prankster brother!"

"I am, but..." George stared at all the evil looking teens. "I dunno."

"George, don't make me do it. I'll do it, I swear to God I will."

George looked at her with wide eyes and gulped. "Right. I'm on it."

With one hand on his rear and the other in a bowl of stuffing, George let the food rip across the hall, and nearly crashed his head on the table when he ducked again. Amy was nearly going into conniptions from laughter.

"George! You hit a teacher! A teacher! HA!" Amy fell to his side, laughing heartily.

"Oh God, this is not happening..."

You see, oh wonderful audience, George had hit none other then our beloved Charms teacher, Professor Billyboro, right smack in the face with chicken flavored stuffing as he rose to solve the problem. This wouldn't go over very well with the school board. So, as everyone else at the table collapsed into giggles at the sight of the professor, George grabbed Amy's hand and fled from the Hall like the damn wind.

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Whee! Take that! *grins*

[Avisa]

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Take that, Professor Billyboro!

Oh, man, do I need sleep. Or sheep. Or peep(s)....

[amy]

One of my fans!

*hugs*

Hi!

[Hayzie]

Teehee. Is it just me or does Prof B get bullied sometimes? XDXD

hmm... how long's his classroom staying junglefied for? And what does he have against monkeys...

and YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! Amy updated!!!! ;D

More!!

[amy]

It's just so easy...

*grin*

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As the two fled from the Great Hall, Amy could not stifle her giggling.

“God, George! You just had to hit a teacher!”<br>
“It’s not my fault!” He let out as they banged through the open doors in the Enterance Hall. “You were the one who made me join in!”<br>
“Yes, but you’re the one who hit a teacher!”<br>
“Shut up, will you?”<br>
They finally came to a stop near the lake. All was quiet.

“I don’t know why you fled,” voiced Amy, somewhat annoyed. “It’s not like he knew who you were.”<br>
“Shh! Be quiet! Wait. What class does he teach?”<br>
“Charms.”<br>
“Oh no.”<br>
“What?”<br>
“Charms teachers have a nasty nack of being mean."

"Oh, please. Not him. Come on, let's go back! I'm missing all the fun."

"No. And besides, aren't you a prefect? You should be absolutely horrified."

"Horrified? Hell, I started it!"

"Hmph."

"Aw, shudup. So, what should we do now, weasel?"

"Don't call me that. Malfoys call Weasley's 'weasels'. You're not a Malfoy."

"Umm...Sorry? I'll rephrase that. What now, wussy?"

"I liked weasel better."

"I thought so."

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That's it for now. I'm just really super bored. And that up there is crap. But it'll get better eventually, promise!

[Hikalyn Sarello]

Whee, you updated! *bops*

Yay, food fight. Whee!

[amy]

Amy smiled. "So, what now Weasel?"

"Well, do you have anymore hang out spots? Besides the Graveyard or Lake?"

"Umm...No. At least, not that are outside the castle."

George sighed and ran a finger through his hair. "Wonderful. So, what to do?"

"Shut up."

"What?"

"SHUT up."

"I didn-"

"Yes, but I know what you were thinking."

George stopped and thought for a moment before smiling. "Naw. You're too young for that."

"GEORGE!"

"Tis the truth!"

"God. Let's go to a public place, please?"

"Right. Hogsmeade? After that fight, I'm hungry."

"Sure. Just no Hog's Head. I haven't the best reputation there."

"Hog's Head it is!"

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