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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 5, 2007 22:38:39 GMT
I groan, rubbing my eyes, stumbling over to the Gryffindor table."Coffe." I mutter, reaching for a cup.
There was no coffee left in the house thanks to Ian, seeing as he couldn't drink anymore all he had left was coffee.
The bastard had already drank all the coffee in the house.
"God, it's too damn early." I mutter pushing my hair back out of my face.
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Post by Dahlia Black on Sept 10, 2007 1:38:50 GMT
"I have to agree with you there." I say as I pass the tired girl.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 15, 2007 23:25:31 GMT
"How do people do it?" I mutter."Some people get up at the crack of dawn." I say stifling a yawn.
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Post by Dahlia Black on Sept 16, 2007 23:29:00 GMT
"We-e-e-e-ell..." I yawn, "They probably had some sort of magical operation, that replaces their blood with caffeine... I could be wrong though..." I sit down and pick up a pancake.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 18, 2007 11:25:33 GMT
"That'd be bloody amazing." I mutter, stifling a yawn.
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Post by Dahlia Black on Sept 20, 2007 2:27:29 GMT
"Yeah..." I space out for a moment, "Um.. so... name... house... year..." I roll off a few question.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 24, 2007 20:48:18 GMT
"Madeline Speare, call me Maddie, Gryffy, 7th year." I reply,"You?"
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Post by Dahlia Black on Sept 24, 2007 23:31:31 GMT
"Well hi there Maddie." I say as I give a wave, "And Dahia... Ravenclaw... what do they call ravenclaws... ravies? But that sounds to much like rabies... " I contemplate this for a moment, staring off into someones scrambled eggs.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 25, 2007 20:42:40 GMT
"I think your just called Ravens," I chuckles,"All I know is that I'm a Gryffy and my boyfriend's a Snakey, not sure what they call the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs,"
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Post by Dahlia Black on Oct 1, 2007 0:01:13 GMT
"Hmm... that does seem to make more sense." I nod, "So. What's your greatest ambition?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 14:14:17 GMT
"Uh greatest ambition?" I ask a bit taken back by the question, I pause thinking about it for a moment,"To make it to age 21." I decided.
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Post by Dahlia Black on Oct 10, 2007 4:17:53 GMT
"Oh. Wow." I blink tiredly. "Should I ask why that's an ambition?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 27, 2007 16:54:02 GMT
Well let's see, six murderers out trying to kill me is the main reason.
"The recent death toll, people are dying left and right."
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Post by Dahlia Black on Dec 15, 2007 6:04:36 GMT
I sigh.
"fuckin' war." I mutter to myself.
Frowning, I ask, "But why do you think you'll die... are you involved in-" I cut myself off, "Sorry... none of my business." I start picking at a random bagel.
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