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Post by Laken Maywood on Apr 30, 2007 0:39:58 GMT
' thats a car ' i say to ebony 'i like DADA and potions, Muggle studies, CoMC, transfiguration pretty much anything but history of magic'
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Post by Ebony Angel on Apr 30, 2007 0:42:33 GMT
"Well sorry Laken.....When your raised in a strict pure blooded home you don't know anything outside in the real world...."I say embarrassed
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Apr 30, 2007 0:45:48 GMT
A box with wheels and windows? I think, trying to figure it out. Then Laken answers and I nod. "Ah... right. So... you're a muggle-born too, then?" I ask her.
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Post by Laken Maywood on Apr 30, 2007 0:48:59 GMT
' no im a half-blood moms a muggle dads a wizard' i say to chance ' no need to appolagize ebony just pointing it out'
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Apr 30, 2007 0:50:49 GMT
"Hm. That must have been interesting," I say to Laken. "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"
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Post by Ebony Angel on Apr 30, 2007 0:50:50 GMT
"Great, now i'm an outsider...."I frown
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Post by Laken Maywood on Apr 30, 2007 0:55:19 GMT
' your not an outsider ebony ' ' ya i have three sisters and i used to have two brothers' i say looking at my feet
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Apr 30, 2007 0:57:57 GMT
"Oh... I'm sorry," I say awkwardly, looking to Ebony for help, then looking back at Laken and giving a sad sort of smile.
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Post by Ebony Angel on Apr 30, 2007 1:09:44 GMT
"I'm sorry Laken,"I look at Chance trying to change the subject,"So, what year are you in?"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Apr 30, 2007 1:10:11 GMT
' its ok ' i say in a voice that says it really REALLY isnt and force a smile
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Apr 30, 2007 1:14:06 GMT
I look at Laken for a few more seconds with a mix of skepticism and sympathy, then decide to go along with Ebony's change of subject. "Uhh... sixth," I say, then glance back at Laken.
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Post by Laken Maywood on Apr 30, 2007 1:27:33 GMT
'same here ' i say to chance, thankful for the change in subject but still thinking about my brothers
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Post by Ebony Angel on Apr 30, 2007 1:49:03 GMT
"Me too! Oh my Bert, another thing we have in common!"I say trying to cheer up Laken
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Post by Laken Maywood on May 1, 2007 0:33:01 GMT
' YAY!' i silently scream ( if that makes sense) ' how many more things do we have in commen'
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Post by Ebony Angel on May 2, 2007 22:57:16 GMT
"No, idea...."I mumble
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 2, 2007 23:31:56 GMT
I laugh. "Hmm..." I say, then shrug. "Well, you're both girls... and are you in the same house? That would be something." I pause. "You also both have eyes... both go to school here... both... are witches...." I shrug and smile apologetically at how lame a list that was.
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Post by Ebony Angel on May 3, 2007 0:34:37 GMT
"That was one lame list..."I laugh,"No, I'm a slytherin and she's a griffy...."
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Post by Laken Maywood on May 3, 2007 1:28:31 GMT
' Griffy, i dont apreciate that , what do we call slytherins, snakeys' i say
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 3, 2007 2:50:58 GMT
"Or scum...." I say absently, then wince. "Sorry."
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Post by Ebony Angel on May 3, 2007 3:05:03 GMT
I shoot Chance a playfull glare,"And you? A huffy?"I joke,"Wait you are in Hufflepuff right?"
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 3, 2007 14:47:02 GMT
"Uh... yes, I'm in hufflepuff," I say, still thinking about how uncalled for it was to call her scum. "Um..." I try to think of something else to say, but nothing comes to mind except for 'what's your family like' - and I'm starting to think that I should never, ever ask that question again. "Um... hmm."
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 4, 2007 0:17:36 GMT
I look at the sky for help. "Uhh... birds," I say randomly, shrugging. "How do you feel about birds?"
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Post by Ebony Angel on May 4, 2007 0:36:07 GMT
"Nachos!"I yell laughing at how random that was,"I don't know but I like nachos, what about you? And I can read so heads up, never ask me about my family....but yeah, do you like nachos?"
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 4, 2007 0:46:01 GMT
"Um... sure," I say. "I think. And... I guess I won't then. But, uh... what do you think about birds? You didn't say. And neither did you." I look at Laken, worried that she's still upset. I wish that everyone I've met so far didn't have such screwed up families, because I would like to talk about mine but it would be rude. I cough. "Uh... personally, I like them... for the most part."
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Post by Ebony Angel on May 4, 2007 1:00:59 GMT
"Me too, I especially love the mocking birds! If you want I really want to know! What's your family like?"I ask curios smiling
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 4, 2007 1:20:08 GMT
I look at her incredulously, then nod. "Ah. Right. Mind-reading and all.... Don't do that...." I shudder a little, then shrug. "Um... well... I have an older sister whose favorite hobby is slapping me on the shoulder, and a little sister who keeps scaring her classmates by changing bananas orange and making erasers fly around the room of her kindergarten." I smile and shrug again. "Everyone else in my family's a muggle, but she's really powerful.... Anyway," I cough, and shrug again. "Um..." I look at Laken, really starting to get worried... only to see that she is staring into the sky and watching the birds. Okay, then....
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Post by Ebony Angel on May 4, 2007 1:28:19 GMT
"Srry, I cant ignore it....I'll do my best for you....."I smile,"Well my brother is in Azkaban and my father is there planning my punishment for when I get home..."I shrug frowning
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 4, 2007 2:26:07 GMT
"Ah," I say. "Sorry." I shrug, not sure what else to say.
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Post by Laken Maywood on May 4, 2007 2:27:51 GMT
i stop looking at the birds and look at chance ' hey youy wanna go to the dance with me' i say ubruptley
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Post by Chance Gracieux on May 4, 2007 2:30:59 GMT
"Uh, what?" I say, jumping a little. "Um, no. No... n...never." I shake my head violently, then pause and rethink how that must sound. "Um... sorry. I mean, I don't hate you or anything, it's just... you know. Loud. Noise. People." I shrug, then frown. "Why would you ask me, anyway? You just met me."
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