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Post by Aleksandra Krum on Jul 2, 2007 16:14:57 GMT -5
Aleksandra wandered into the Great Hall. She had to sit through an hour of boring History of Magic, but now it was Lunch Time. She frowned as she looked up at the ceiling. It looked like it was going to rain, " If it's going to rain, then just rain." She muttered and walked over to the Hufflepuff table. she placed her bag beside her and looked at the food.
She picked up a piece of chicken and placed it on her plate. She had homework that needed to be finished for the next class, but she didn't want to work right now. She hadn't seen Marco, Tanner, or Jake for a while. They were all a year younger than her, but she still saw them sometimes. She poured herself some pumpkin juice, took a drink of it, and looked around.
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Post by Erwin Weasley on Jul 2, 2007 16:29:02 GMT -5
Hell. Why can't there just be a sunny day for once? Wind, snow, rain, cloud, thunder and lighting, fog, mist, chill... Wheres the hot sun beaming down at them, forcing them into the lake? I repeat; hell.
Jake has suffered with that low voiced, constantly masked Death Eater man in Charms. He had tried to get them to try out the killing curse on each other, even thought that was something much more suited to be taught in Defense Against the Dark Arts. And, luckily for the group of teenagers, they were all to inexperienced to make it work. One or two students walked away hurt, though, but nothing major; and the professor had escorted them down to the Hospital Wing, dismissing the rest of the class to an early Lunch.
Lunch. That was what the boy needed. A good meal to make his mind work. Jake wandered down the hall, having just left the group of girls he had been flirting chatting with. Well, really, they had ditched him. So, young Mr. Creevey headed threw the hallway to the Great Hall. Once he had got there, Jake looked round, upon each table. There was no Marco. There was no Tanner. There was, however, a beautiful Hufflepuff Princess waiting her knight, Jake, to carry her away upon the back of a horse.
"Yoo-hoo! Sandrraaaa!" Jake called to Aleksandra, putting his hands on his hips, and strutting over to the beauty. He looked at the girl beside Aleksandra, once he had arrived at the Hufflepuff table, with at first a glare. Jake slowly turned the glare into a playful wink, and sent the poor child away from there at once. Silly second years.
Setting his bottom down beside Aleksandra, Jake wiggled slightly, and reached for that piece of Chicken she had just placed on her plate. He took it, plopped it in his mouth (it was a small piece, mind you.), smirking at Aleksandra as he did this.
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Post by Aleksandra Krum on Jul 2, 2007 16:36:58 GMT -5
Aleksandra turned when she heard her name called. It was Jake, she could tell from his voice. She didn't even need to turn around. She trned back to her plate and was about to pick up her chicken when a hand grabbed it. " Hey! That was mine!" She said and looked at Jake. She took another small piece of chicken and bit into it. She smirked.
She picked up her juce and took a drink of it. She set it back down gently. " How has your day been so far?" She asked. She picked up her bag and looked through it. " Where is that book?" She mumbled, trying to find it. Finally she sighed and gave up the search of the book. She placed her bag back where it was and looked up at the ceiling. " Finally." She said as the ceiling began to rain.
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Post by Erwin Weasley on Jul 2, 2007 16:49:23 GMT -5
Jake fallowed Aleksandra's glance toward the huge, sky manipulating roof above them. The rain was now pouring down upon them, as if the sky had finally broke, and was just unable to hold back the tears it had kept bottled inside all day. Sure, a relief for the sky, but Jake, if he was able too, would have beat the rain clouds until they were allowing the sun to shine threw.
"d**n rain, d**n rain, d**n rain! It was fine until nooowww," whined Jake, running a masculine hand over his boy cut spiked hair. He scowled up at the roof a moment, then looked down at the table top, again taking some of the Hufflepuffs food.
"How was your's?" he asked with a smile, putting a bit of turkey in between some bread, shoving it into his mouth then downing it with some of Aleksandra's pumpkin juice.
ooc;; xD Short.
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Post by Aleksandra Krum on Jul 2, 2007 16:59:32 GMT -5
"Jakeee!" Aleksandra said and grabbed her juice back. " It was fine. I had History of Magic. It was boring." She said. She looked over at him. " Don't you like the rain?" She said and frowned. She looked around the table and finally found a cupcake. She took a bite and looked around.
She placed the cupcake down on the table and reacher for her juice. She noticed it was almost empty because of Jake. She gave the glass to Jake." Now you have your own glass." She said. She reached for a new glass ans poured her some juice. She noticed there wasn't many people at the Slytherin table. " Where is all the Slytherins?" She asked and pointed at their table. She finished the cupcake and then took another drink of her juice.
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Post by Noel S. Weasley on Jul 4, 2007 21:35:17 GMT -5
Noel walked into the Great Hall, his tan messenger bag slung over his shoulder. He'd just had to endure what had seemed like the longest hour of a Divination lecture. Open your mind to this, open your mind to that. 'Oh, dear, that is not a very good outlook for you, Mr. Weasley.' Blah, blah, blah. Noel thought mimicking the Professor's ramblings in his mind. The whole thing about Divination was a load of crap if you asked him. He'd have spent that hour playing Quidditch if he'd had the choice. Though now wasn't the time for that. Now was the time to replenish his energy for the afternoon ahead. Wandering over to an empty spot at the Gryffinor table Noel sat down and lifted a goblet of pumpkin juice to his lips. His malachite hued eyes drifted over to the Hufflepuff table where he saw a pretty blonde girl he knew was Aleksandra Krum as well as a Slytherin named Jake Creevey.
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