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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 13, 2010 19:54:35 GMT -6
Ron walked in the great hall. The hall was bustling with students here and there,with their chattering noises and such. He sat down on the gryffindor table. He grab hold of a plate and fill it with baked potatoes and roast chicken. He munched on the chicken hungrily.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 13, 2010 20:16:16 GMT -6
Ron had devoured all the food that he had plentiful of roast chicken and baked potatoes. He now was full and he belched out a little too loud. "Ooops. Sorry!" He said to the second year boy across him. He snatched his bag and left the great hall,not knowing where to go or a few several places were in mind.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 14, 2010 7:01:00 GMT -6
Ron walks in the empty great hall. And as usual,he's one of the few early risers. He sighs and slowly makes his way to the Gryffindor table and sat down. He caught hold of a plate nearby and grabs a few toast and bacons. He munched on his food sleepily.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 14, 2010 8:00:08 GMT -6
Ron was done with breakfast. He was full and the great hall was starting to filled up with students. He grabs his bag and left the great hall.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Apr 14, 2010 18:55:06 GMT -6
Jake made his way over to his seat at the table and hurriedly grabbed a couple of chicken legs before they were snatched up. Carefully he poured himself a drink and put some veggies on his plate along with a couple of rolls and some mashed potatoes.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 14, 2010 19:42:16 GMT -6
Ron dragged his feet to the Gryffindor table,being oblivious to his surroundings. He heard his name being called but he took no notice. He was exhausted and his mind was elsewhere. He took a plate and grab some chicken. He poured himself some juice and he starts to take a bite of his chicken,slowly. Something,which he never usually does.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 14, 2010 20:00:21 GMT -6
Ron was finishing up his chicken when an owl dropped a piece of parchment for him. "Who could it be? Not mum again?!" He mumbled. He opened the letter and a big wide smile plastered across his face. Suddenly,he felt that his spirits were up. He wrote a reply quickly and ask the owl to send it back. He watched happily as the owl flew away. He grab a few chickens and munch on it quickly.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 14, 2010 20:09:49 GMT -6
Ron had consummated all of the food and was feeling rather full. He burped,a sound of satisfaction that his stomach was now fulfill of it's cravings. He took his bag and left the great hall.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 15, 2010 7:47:15 GMT -6
Ron walks in and sat down on the table. He was feeling extremely lazy and somewhat,restless. He took a plate that was already filled with toast,bacons and sausages. He pours himself some juice and started to eat.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Apr 15, 2010 8:12:45 GMT -6
"Morning, Ron," she said sitting across the table from him.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 15, 2010 8:17:01 GMT -6
"Good morning,Nyssa." Ron mumbled.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Apr 15, 2010 8:27:05 GMT -6
"How are things?" she asked while serving herself breakfast.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 15, 2010 8:33:36 GMT -6
Ron shrugged. "Here and there. About the same,I guess?" He answered,munching on some sausages. "How is it for you?"
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Apr 15, 2010 8:54:28 GMT -6
"Alright," she sighed. "I just wish that everything wasn't so stressful, y'know?"
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Post by Ron Weasley on Apr 15, 2010 8:59:16 GMT -6
Ron nodded as he sighed. "I know. I get it too. Things are just too stressful,eh?"
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"You are looking for happiness in all the wrong places; happiness comes from within."
