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Post by Julie Smith on Apr 17, 2007 21:35:00 GMT
"I know. The only time I liked potions was when my potion blew up in his face. The look on his face was pricless"
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 17, 2007 21:53:54 GMT
"I bet it was," I laughed, "Did it mess up his face pretty badly?"
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Post by Julie Smith on Apr 17, 2007 21:54:31 GMT
"It turned his face purple and his nose swelled a little" I say laughing
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 17, 2007 23:06:53 GMT
"Wicked," I said, "Oh, I didn't formally introduce myself. I am Sayuri Kina."
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Post by Julie Smith on Apr 17, 2007 23:16:36 GMT
"I'm Jaklynn or Jaki"
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 18, 2007 10:14:46 GMT
"Nice to meet you," I smiled, "I also go by Yuri."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 18, 2007 16:42:39 GMT
"Did you get in trouble with Slughorn for blowing up your potion?" I say, laughing.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 19, 2007 0:59:21 GMT
"I wouldn't have cared if I had gottened into trouble personally for it," I stated, "I would do it again too."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 19, 2007 16:10:09 GMT
I laugh.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 19, 2007 21:58:51 GMT
"Well I wouldn't," I giggled. As time pasted I had totally forgotten that my ankle was twisted. "So you both are Quidditch players. That must be fun."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 20, 2007 17:42:24 GMT
"Yeah, it is. ere you flying before we came out?"
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 24, 2007 0:59:22 GMT
"Yeah I was," I replied, "I find it is a good way to relieve stress."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 24, 2007 17:24:30 GMT
"I know what you mean by that." I smile. "Flying is-...I like flying. And being a beater is even better, get to whack the hell out of bludgers - talk about stress relief." I laugh.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 24, 2007 19:11:51 GMT
"And an added bonus, if you don't like the team your going against than you can aim for their head," I started to giggle. 'Oh how I would like to do that to some of the Slytherins,' I thought.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 25, 2007 15:50:55 GMT
"Oh yes, I very much like that idea. But there's no one here I don't like yet. So I don't get a chance."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 25, 2007 19:08:41 GMT
"Don't worry, there is bound to be someone eventually," I replied.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 25, 2007 19:11:05 GMT
"Yeah, I've changed my mind actually. Heightington and Jamison in Slytherin." I say darkly. "I wouldn't mind whacking them with a bludger or six. How about you?"
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 25, 2007 20:45:09 GMT
"No one yet, but I sure someone will hit a cord," I replied.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 26, 2007 15:41:59 GMT
"They usually do."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 26, 2007 19:09:15 GMT
"Without a doubt," I say.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 26, 2007 19:39:50 GMT
"Kind of a shame that."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 27, 2007 20:14:07 GMT
'They are Slytherins," I said, "They will get over it."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 27, 2007 20:17:32 GMT
I laugh. "Hopefully."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 27, 2007 20:28:02 GMT
"So, who is your first match against?" I asked.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 27, 2007 20:31:08 GMT
I shrug. "No clue what-so-ever. I've had things on my mind lately, not been paying too much attention to quidditch. This is the first time I've managed to get out on the pitch."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 27, 2007 20:32:33 GMT
"What has been on your mind lately?" I asked.
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 27, 2007 20:36:48 GMT
"Well, I don't know if you heard about Remus? He got stabbed, he was in a pretty bad way and all. He's a friend of mine. And then I accidently let it slip to his fiance when it turned out she didn't know about it because he didn't want to worry her. And I had a real big argument with my best friend, she definitely hates me now. I've never been violent before, but I was shouting and I slammed her up against the wall and she kicked me where it hurts the most and ran off and I'm an idiot and I'm talking fast and babbling about nothing so I shall shut up." I say quickly.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 27, 2007 20:51:12 GMT
"Oh," I said, "Don't worry. Everything will turn out for the best. Just give a couple of days to cool off. If that doesn't work, than try taking her out on a walk on the lake or flying and try to say sorry and talk to her."
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Post by Michael Watkins on Apr 27, 2007 20:53:11 GMT
"I don't know if I want to." I sigh. "What we fought about-...It's complicated."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on Apr 27, 2007 21:02:13 GMT
"No one ever said life was easy," I replied, "Friendships are the same way. You have to learn how to balance giving with receiving. There are certain times for fighting and certain times to making-up. Everyone get into a fight with their best friend. Some are worse than others, but it is a just a bar that needs to be overcome."
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