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Post by Adrienne Miller on Jan 25, 2008 1:37:31 GMT
Adrienne stared at the gold trophey that was protected by the glass frame. A lot of things were going through her mind. She read the name off the little gold plaque, Charlie Walker: Gryffindor Seeker. A small smile played at her lips. Being on the quidditch team was a big deal with her foster parents. She never knew that her dad was actually on the team. A picture of her dad floated into her head. She couldn't remember anything about her parents. While her brother on the other hadn knew a lot but he never would tell her. She frowned at the thought of her brother. He hadn't sent her an owl or anything in the past few months. Addie took her attention away from the small Gryffindor trophey. She began to look at the rest of the different tropheys. Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw. Quickly, she began to look for her moms name, wondering if she could figure something else about her parents.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 25, 2008 1:43:40 GMT
Briar looked around the corridor she was in. Obviously, she couldn't remember where she'd been going. She looked in through random doors and sighed when nothing came to her. She popped her head into a room then grinned. The Trophey Room. She knew where she was now. With a small shrug, she walked into the room and looked around at all the tropheys. She stopped at one in particular and sighed. Alecksander Holmes, her father. "Fucker," She mumbled and went on, looking at all the houses tropheys.
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Post by Adrienne Miller on Jan 25, 2008 2:02:51 GMT
Addie frowned when she was half way through the Ravenclaw trophies. Still nothing? She looked over when she thought she heard someone. She gave a small smile before turning her head back to the trophies. "Looking for anyone?" She asked lightly.
~~Sorry it took me so long!~~
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 25, 2008 2:08:23 GMT
Briar looked up at the younger girl and smiled weakly before shook her head, "I haven't been in here in years."
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Post by Adrienne Miller on Jan 25, 2008 2:13:43 GMT
Addie gave a small nod before looking at her clothes. "You must be graduated?" she guessed. The woman wasn't wearing a robe like many others Addie and many others were. "A proud Ravenclaw?" She asked smiling.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 25, 2008 2:16:32 GMT
Briar chuckled and put a hand through her hair, "Yeah, that obvious?" She asked with a smile.
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Post by Adrienne Miller on Jan 25, 2008 2:26:03 GMT
"You were looking at the Ravenclaw trophies and it was just a wild guess," Addie said with a light laugh. "Go Ravenclaws!" She cheered and threw a fist in the air. "My seventh year. Can't wait to get through with it," She said and rolled her eyes. "I'm Adrienne by the way." She stuck out her hand.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 25, 2008 2:32:41 GMT
"Briar," She said with a small smile as she shook her hand. "I used to say the same thing. Now I miss this place more than ever."
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Post by Adrienne Miller on Jan 25, 2008 2:42:40 GMT
"How long have you been graduated? Nice to meet you Briar," Addie smiled slightly and retreated her hand.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 25, 2008 2:49:19 GMT
"Four years," Briar said with a slight smile.
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Post by Adrienne Miller on Jan 25, 2008 3:06:47 GMT
Addie gave a slight nod. "I met someone that was graduated too. She was a Ravenclaw too. Pro- Shelby?" She more of asked instead of stated. Getting used to not calling her proffesor was sort of weird.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 25, 2008 20:19:13 GMT
Briar grinned and nodded, "She's my best friend actually."
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Post by Adrienne Miller on Jan 27, 2008 19:08:23 GMT
Addie nodded, "She's nice. Did you play quidditch too?"
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 27, 2008 19:12:45 GMT
Briar shook her head with a small laugh, "I came to this school too late. Never made it to signups or try outs. I always watched though."
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