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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 16:08:43 GMT
"Depends on what rumors you've heard," Briar shrugged.
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 17:59:04 GMT
"Lots of dying...death eaters infiltrating the castle...that sort of thing."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 18:03:46 GMT
"Yup," Briar nodded, "Pretty much."
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 18:12:17 GMT
"Hmm...not good," She said after a moment for want of anything better to say.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 18:25:31 GMT
Briar clapped her hands together, "Well anyway.."
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 18:26:32 GMT
"Yes, moving on..." She agreed.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 18:30:26 GMT
"Umm..." She said, trying to think of something to say, "Muffins?"
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 18:32:39 GMT
"Muffins?" She repeated, quirking an eyebrow.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 18:38:46 GMT
"I couldn't think of anything else to say," Briar said, a slight blush on her cheeks.
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 18:45:05 GMT
She laughed lightly, "It's okay. Something to talk about anyway. Uhm...anything interesting going on with you?"
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 19:17:40 GMT
Briar shrugged, "Not really. I'm helping out my friend? Does that count?"
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 19:21:32 GMT
"I suppose so," She nodded, "How are you helping? If you don't mind me asking, just a point for conversation."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 19:24:47 GMT
'She's a few years older than I am, but she has a few kids. I love kids so I go pver and help out," Briar said, smiling as she remembered Isaiah.
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 19:33:10 GMT
"That's sweet," She smiled, "Do you get on well with the kids?"
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 19:38:06 GMT
"I didn't with her eldest at first, but now I do," She said, "The rest were easy to get along with."
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 19:46:19 GMT
"That must be nice then, do you spend a lot of time with them?"
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 19:51:04 GMT
"I wish," Briar sighed, "But since I'm in school I don't see them as much as I want."
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 19:57:24 GMT
"Well, you're a sixth year, aren't you? Only a couple more years."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 20:03:14 GMT
"Yeah.." Briar laughed lightly.
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 20:12:57 GMT
She laughed slightly, "And then you'll probably wish you were back in sixth year again. Sod's law."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 20:17:41 GMT
"Probably," Briar nodded, "But, lets not ruin the dream of graduating just yet."
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 20:19:08 GMT
"Okay, I'll try not to then," She smiled, "I used to love the idea of graduating when I was your age. Had all these plans to travel the world with my friends. Wonderful."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 20:22:04 GMT
Briar smiled, "Really? Did you ever get to do it?"
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 20:29:07 GMT
She shook her head, smiling wryly, "Nate was busy, training to be an auror. And Jack and I didn't graduate on the best of terms. Scott disappeared off the face of the planet, or so it seemed, and I didn't want to go on my own."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 20:43:48 GMT
"Oh," Briar said, "I dont think my friends would go for traveling anyway. I wouldn't have wanted to go on my own either though."
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 21:00:06 GMT
"You don't? I always thought it's appeal to everyone at some point, seeing the world, getting away."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 21:06:08 GMT
"I've just never really thought about it.."
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 21:07:46 GMT
"No, I guess not. Just one of my childish thoughts that everyone would want the same sort of thing," She laughed lightly.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Nov 4, 2007 21:13:46 GMT
"I would like to, but I guess I'm just too scared," Briar said.
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Post by Rose Eden on Nov 4, 2007 21:18:15 GMT
"Scared of what?" She asked.
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