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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 7, 2007 19:51:26 GMT
I walk into the Three Broomsticks in a rather foul mood, wondering why, in that case, I'm coming here of all places considering what happened the last two times.
Oh, shush you, says a new voice in my head, this one annoyingly chipper. You met an old friend and helped someone... what's wrong with that?
I sigh anyway as I sit down in the back and consider whether or not I should try ordering firewhiskey for once.
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Post by lilmisscatastrophe on Oct 7, 2007 19:54:14 GMT
I turned to see a girl sit next to me. She was in a bad mood, I could tell. I smiled at her.
"Hey." I said politely sipping my butterbeer.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 7, 2007 19:58:51 GMT
I jump slightly, having somehow mistaken the girl sitting next to me for either a wall decoration or a plant, but certainly not human.
Just how tired are you, Arden?
"Er... hey," I say after a moment, giving a little wave and then lay my head on the table. "If I snap at you at any time in the next... half hour or so, please don't take it personally," I say with a tiny smile.
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Post by lilmisscatastrophe on Oct 7, 2007 20:02:39 GMT
I laughed, she must really be having a bad day.
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind." I added. "Rough day?"
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 7, 2007 20:10:22 GMT
I shrug, which feels rather strange when my head is on the table. "Eh... long," I say. "Frustrating. I don't half remember some of the things that went wrong with it, but they just kept piling up. You?"
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Post by lilmisscatastrophe on Oct 7, 2007 20:14:40 GMT
"Too many detentions getting to my head, or those dung bomb fumes...." I trailed off.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 7, 2007 20:19:16 GMT
"Ah..." I nod, not quite awake enough to work out what she means, but agreeing anyway.
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Post by lilmisscatastrophe on Oct 8, 2007 0:07:30 GMT
"So what house are you in?" I asked.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 8, 2007 14:35:42 GMT
"Hm..? Oh... Hufflepuff," I nod, lifting my head of the table, not bothering with my usual explanation. "How about you?"
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Post by lilmisscatastrophe on Oct 8, 2007 19:55:24 GMT
"Slytherin." I add.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 8, 2007 20:34:20 GMT
My automatic response is to eye her with distrust and move away a little bit, but then I catch myself. "Sorry... breaking down old prejudices recently, and sometimes I forget." I smile weakly. "Arden Patricks... you?"
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Post by lilmisscatastrophe on Oct 9, 2007 18:20:25 GMT
"Evangeline Frille. Haha yeah most people don't like me once I tell them my house." I smile, no offense taken.
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