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Post by David Calloway on Jun 5, 2010 17:45:36 GMT -6
"No, it definitely wouldn't," David said.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Jun 5, 2010 17:47:18 GMT -6
Blake sat down at his house table with his head buried in a book. He was usually found that way in the hall, outside, in the common room-- reading. It wasn't in him to squander time carelessly. Glancing up to the food Blake spread a napkin on his lap and pulled a bowl of pineapple towards himself to begin to eat lightly.
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Post by Amber Smith on Jun 5, 2010 17:50:04 GMT -6
"So, have you been practicing for the next task?" Amber asked before taking a drink of pumpkin juice
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Post by David Calloway on Jun 5, 2010 17:52:45 GMT -6
"Yeah, I have," David said. "Professor Lupin's been helping me a lot."
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Post by Amber Smith on Jun 5, 2010 17:55:32 GMT -6
Amber nodded "That's good. So when is the next task or do you not know?"
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Post by David Calloway on Jun 5, 2010 17:56:35 GMT -6
"I have no idea," David said. "I've owled the Headmaster about it, but he hasn't told me anything. It's rather annoying, actually."
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Post by Amber Smith on Jun 5, 2010 17:58:46 GMT -6
"Headmaster is rather annoying in general" Amber mumbled "I mean, why couldn't we have be let off with a warning? It's not like either of us have ever been caught before" she said rolling her eyes
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Post by David Calloway on Jun 5, 2010 18:00:10 GMT -6
David shook his head, "Whatever," he said. He looked at his watch, "We should go."
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Post by Amber Smith on Jun 5, 2010 18:01:45 GMT -6
Amber stood up "Ready" she said grabbing her bag
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Post by David Calloway on Jun 5, 2010 18:04:54 GMT -6
David took Amber's hand and the walked up to the library for detention together.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Jun 5, 2010 18:13:38 GMT -6
Blake turned the page of his book and murmured a few things, stabbing another pineapple slice and bringing it to his lips to devour. He'd have to make one of these just to have one.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Jun 5, 2010 19:13:49 GMT -6
Blake up and left the table with his book feeling sufficiently filled on fruits. He brushed his long hair from over his shoulder and walked out buried in a different world again.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 7, 2010 20:40:54 GMT -6
Theo took a seat next to Lydia in his normal place. "Eat up love."
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Post by Lydia Evans on Jun 7, 2010 21:04:52 GMT -6
Lydia smiled and sat next to Theo with a little laugh. "Thank you."
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Post by Theodore Nott on Jun 7, 2010 21:06:50 GMT -6
"I mean it. Eat something real and not just a salad." He put some bangers and mash on his plate.
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