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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 21, 2010 8:38:09 GMT -6
"I just got in a fight with Gavin," Nyssa explained. "He gets so upset and flustered when Jake is in the room even if I barely acknowledge Jake. I understand it is hard for Gavin but it is just frustrating. I'd rather he talk to both of us about it. He'll never talk to Jake though."
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 21, 2010 8:41:09 GMT -6
"That Dean," Ron rolled his eyes in frustration. "Isn't it time for him to get over it? I mean,I feel bad for him,nevertheless but seriously.. I hate it when he makes you worry or upset about things like this. Not that you haven't had enough on your plate already." He sighed. "Do you want to go for a walk,take a breathe of fresh air?" He asked Nyssa.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 21, 2010 8:45:25 GMT -6
"I can understand where he's coming from though," Nyssa said. "It hasn't exactly been that long since this whole thing started." She nodded. "A walk sounds great."
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Post by Ron Weasley on Jun 21, 2010 8:47:44 GMT -6
Ron shrugged and said,"Well,it takes time but he should just go with the flow." Ron stood up and grabbed his bag. "Ready when you are." He waited for Nyssa.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 21, 2010 8:48:35 GMT -6
Nyssa stood up picking up her bag and putting the letter inside it. She held out her arm for Blodey to hop up on before following Ron out of the Great Hall.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 23, 2010 8:27:18 GMT -6
Nyssa waved to Blake as she walked into the Great Hall and took a seat at the Ravenclaw table. She served herself a small breakfast not being particularly hungry.
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Post by Blake Deimos on Jun 23, 2010 8:37:13 GMT -6
"Have a pleasant morning Miss Pond," Blake said softly as he passed the young girl, his honey-like tone ever present and perhaps even more so with the honey he just finished devouring. He nodded to her and waved a little then buried himself himself in his book like he was often found. It was riveting in its own way and though he found the Old English very entertaining when he read it out loud he preferred the modern English translation something akin to Shakespeare and Alexander Pope. Disappearing into the exiting crowd was how he was last seen.
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Post by Amira Radke on Jun 24, 2010 14:58:36 GMT -6
Amira walked in with her friends and st down at the Ravenclaw table, she wasn't hungry so she only had a glass of pumpkin juice.
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Post by Gavin Dean on Jun 24, 2010 15:02:03 GMT -6
Gavin walked to the Great Hall and took a seat at the Ravenclaw table, near Amira and her friends. He got a turkey sandwich and water and started to eat. He didn't want to interrupt Amira and her conversation.
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Post by Amira Radke on Jun 24, 2010 15:05:50 GMT -6
Amira saw Gavin and waved him over,"Hey there, what's up?", she asked taking a sip of her juice.
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Post by Gavin Dean on Jun 24, 2010 15:07:23 GMT -6
"Nothing much, eating lunch," Gavin said to Amira and took a bite of his sandwich. "How are you doing?"
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Post by Amira Radke on Jun 24, 2010 15:08:57 GMT -6
"Much better, I got word from my mother this morning. He'll be out in a week, hopefully", she replied with a relieved smile.
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Post by Gavin Dean on Jun 24, 2010 15:11:07 GMT -6
"Oh that's great!" Gavin grinned about Amira's mother's words. "That's excellent. I hope he has a fast recovery."
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Post by Amira Radke on Jun 24, 2010 15:13:25 GMT -6
She smiled,"Thanks. Anyway, how were your classes and all? And your jaw?"
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Post by Gavin Dean on Jun 24, 2010 15:41:23 GMT -6
"My jar is better now, thank you. And classes were fine," Gavin said, "how about your jaw?" he joked, "is it okay?"
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