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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 18:12:47 GMT
I walk confidently into the Great Hall for breakfast, grinning widely. Today was the day to make myself known. I jump onto the ravenclaw table, ignoring the stares of my classmates, and throw my arms in the air. "PEOPLE! FEAR ME!" I yell, then look around and grin, starting to turn red from all the laughing and pointing. "Okay, that'll be all," I mumble much more quietly, getting down and sitting down, hiding my face behind a jug of pumpkin juice.
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 13, 2007 18:19:10 GMT
i walk over to the ravenclaw table. "that very funny.." i smile, "why fear you?" i ask and sit next to him
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 18:25:55 GMT
I laughed as I came over to the Gryffindor table. "Nice show, mate."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 18:27:57 GMT
"Thank you, thank you," I bow while sitting down. "And uh..." I laugh slightly and turn to the pretty girl who just sat beside me. "I don't know, actually. I found out the other day that no one knows who I am, so..." I shrug. "Well, I had to do something about it."
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 13, 2007 18:29:35 GMT
i laugh softly and nod my head. "well now i know you. i nyx." i smile "and you.." i say looking up at the other boy
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 18:33:42 GMT
I grinned. "Peter." I said, offering my hand to her.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 18:36:38 GMT
"Oh," I frown. "I knew I forgot something. I'm Luke Chekoya."
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 13, 2007 18:36:39 GMT
i shake his hand then look back at the other boy. he was pretty cute. "and you be..?" i ask
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 18:37:58 GMT
"Luke Chekoya," I repeat, grinning.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 18:41:11 GMT
I grinned. "Ello Luke!"
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 13, 2007 18:42:27 GMT
i laugh, "hello luke. you ravenclaw, i figure out." i grin "what year?" i ask
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 18:43:33 GMT
"Ello, Peter!" I say cheerfully. "I think I've heard of you. And your friends. That was kind of my inspiration."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 18:44:21 GMT
"Oh, and I'm a seventh year. You?" I say to Nyx.
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 13, 2007 18:48:10 GMT
"seventh to." i smile, "and you hear of his friends? what mean?" i ask
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 18:52:08 GMT
I shrug. "They're famous, that's all." I turn and glare at Peter. "Sirius Black... James Potter.... Soon I will be among them though." I grin.
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 13, 2007 18:55:47 GMT
"oh i know them." i chuckle, "james bit...dim at times.." i grin, "and you seem very sure of yourself."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 18:57:38 GMT
I grinned. "Sweet! Remus Lupin too. You can take James's place though, too bloody lovesick for the Marauders now."
<<i gtg, ttyl>>
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 13, 2007 19:04:45 GMT
"Hmm. I haven't heard of Remus Lupin. And of course I'm sure of myself," I grin at Nyx. "I'm me."
((That's okay... I have to leave soon too. Sorry Nyx/whatever-your-real-name-is.))
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 13, 2007 19:09:29 GMT
"oh of course." i laugh
~amy.lol. and i feel so alone! lol jk jk. whatever. bye.~
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 13, 2007 22:15:43 GMT
I laughed. "Oh god, you're like a male version of Molly!" I complained. <<lol, that one was for you Amy >>
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 14, 2007 17:18:00 GMT
"Uh... thanks?" I say to Peter. "You're both gryffindors, right?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 14, 2007 22:52:53 GMT
I laughed. "Sorry, it's just that Molly says that all the time. Said. She said that all the time." I ammended.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 16, 2007 15:39:18 GMT
"Why? What happened to her?" I ask, concerned although I don't know who she is.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 16, 2007 22:12:17 GMT
I looked down. "She was murdered." I said quietly.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 17, 2007 15:27:06 GMT
"Oh," I say, looking down also. People our age shouldn't be murdered, I thinkfeeling almost as bad as if I'd known her. Suddenly my happy little world of witty comebacks and false bravado seems really, really... fake. And stupid. "I'm sorry," I say, swallowing hard. "That's... bad." I shrug, not having an appropriate word.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 17, 2007 16:41:28 GMT
I forced a smile on. "Yeah. I mean, it can be kind of hard at times, because she was one of my best friends, but I can't let it show in front of the kids, ya know?"
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 17, 2007 17:23:38 GMT
"I guess," I shrug, glancing over at Nyx to see why she's so quiet. "You have kids?"
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 21, 2007 23:24:50 GMT
i nod. "son. he very small. i feel bad for him at times. he will never know real father. his father...not good man." i say a bit softer not likeing the talk about murder. "it no right for people to be mudered, but this young..." i say ans sudder a bit
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 21, 2007 23:33:13 GMT
"Hmm." I nod sympathetically and look at Peter, who I'd actually been speaking to. God... everyone has kids these days.
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 21, 2007 23:36:22 GMT
"i did not plan on child! was not my fault!" i say defensive hearing his thoughts. "umm...whoops..." i mutter to myself
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