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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 4, 2007 14:02:31 GMT
"Rowan," I say for him. "That's Rowan... this is Laken, I'm Andra.... Guessing that you two are Shelby and Yumi... and the dweeb here who's trying to hide is Chance."
He keeps his forehead in his hand and I grin at him, knowing he can't have caught more than half of those names, even though he already knew at least half.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 4, 2007 22:28:17 GMT
I trudged down into the great hall for breakfast and sat down next to a random group of people and downed two cups of coffee, black, before looking up at them. I looked slowly at each face, head tilted slightly to one side. "Erm......you all know that half of you aren't supposed to be here...right....?" I asked, confused as hell in my mostly asleep state.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 4, 2007 22:29:57 GMT
"we're having a..i forgot what it was. but some sane people are gonna help us insane people." i say with a softly chuckle, my head on the table, and eyes closed
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 4, 2007 22:42:20 GMT
"A mind-hunting expedition," I nod. "You're invited too... but the delivery owl probably got tired of waiting for you and flew off somewhere."
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 4, 2007 22:47:34 GMT
"just like you peter..keep everyone waiting." i chuckle and try and open on of my eyes but give up.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 5, 2007 0:26:18 GMT
I laughed slightly. "No, I got it, I'm just not sure which party I'm in."
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 0:46:43 GMT
"Oh... didn't I tell you? Er... you, me, Chance, and... Shell..." I point to each person. "... are the sane ones. Laken, Yumi, Rowan, and... Chris-slash-Ian or whatever his name is... they're the mindless ones. We're still not quite sure who's pairing up with who."
I swear I've said that five times now... maybe just in my mind. And everyone is here now....
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Post by Laken Maywood on Sept 5, 2007 12:15:21 GMT
"Ooh, can i be paired with Chance." i ask with a grin
"Ooh, can Thelma come to." i ask "I brought her along just in case." i say as we hear a terrible squawking noise from under the table.
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Post by Rowan Hunt on Sept 5, 2007 15:58:20 GMT
"What's a Thelma?" I chuckle.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 17:47:07 GMT
"Her chicken," I say, looking under the table. "Hi, Thelma." I come up again. "And no... well, maybe... but I was hoping to scar Chance for life by pairing him with Rowan." I grin.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 5, 2007 19:23:27 GMT
I laughed. "Ooooo fun who do I get?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:26:19 GMT
"Can we pair off now?" I ask her.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 19:30:15 GMT
"Sure, I guess," I shrug. "Any preferences? I figured we should all pair up with people we've never met... and that we should try to annoy as many people as possible...."
Chance shakes his head, not having said a word since they all started showing up.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:31:35 GMT
"Well, I know all of them but Laken...But she's paired with Chance..." I say to her.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 5, 2007 19:31:57 GMT
I walk into the Great Hall, immediately spotting the group of people who don't look like they belong.
"Uh...is this the mind hunting party my idiot brother is blackmailing me to come to?" I ask, heading over to them.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:32:37 GMT
"That would be correct, but it's not total blackmail..." I say with a smile.
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Post by Yumi Baker on Sept 5, 2007 19:32:38 GMT
"yep.." i mutter still half asleep
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 19:33:57 GMT
"No, she's not," I say to Shelby. "He knows her... and I'm trying to be evil."
Then I look up at the new guy. "If you're name is Chris-slash-Ian and you're in dire need of a mind, then yes it is."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 5, 2007 19:35:07 GMT
"Yeah, I'm Chris-slash-Ian, but I go by Ian thanks." I reply, "And the mind thing, yeah that's a sure bet."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:35:55 GMT
"So, we are all here now aren't we?" I ask Andra.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 19:37:51 GMT
"Yeah..." I say, looking around, starting to wonder why I thought this would be such a good idea.
((Fuck this could get chaotic... we're all here in real life too, except Maria and possibly Darren.))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 5, 2007 19:38:42 GMT
"So now what?"
[ooc-darren's here too. gonna post for him as well.]
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:40:21 GMT
"I don't know..." I say with a yawn.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 19:41:43 GMT
I shrug. "I force each sane person to talk to someone crazy?" I ask. "I'm not really sure."
Laken pulls her chicken into her lap and grins at Ian. "Hello," she says. "You haven't met my chicken, Thelma. Say 'hi' Thelma."
((She's going to murder me, but... yeah. She did say I could post for her occasionally.))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 5, 2007 19:42:57 GMT
"Um...Hello Thelma. How's life as poultry?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:45:57 GMT
I laugh. "Have you met any nice roosters lately?" I sarcastically ask Thelma.
((waves at Darren...and I guess Andy too... ;D jk))
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 19:46:12 GMT
Laken bends over to look Thelma in the eye, then shrugs. "She didn't say anything. Maybe she thinks you're a chicken-hater."
Chance shakes his head, still hidden in his hand.
"Uh...." I look to Rowan and Shelby for help.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:47:35 GMT
I notice Andra's silent asking of help. "Okay well, we established that Thelma doesn't like Ian...so let's not talk about the chicken for now..." I say to Laken.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 19:50:32 GMT
Laken gasps. "You chicken-hater!" she says, sticking her finger dramatically at Shell and knocking over a mostly-empty glass of pumpkin juice.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 19:51:33 GMT
I just watch her. "I don't hate chickens, I just don't want to talk about them right now, it's too early, maybe later okay?" I say patiently.
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