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| of course i did! im always up for a brawl |
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| yes who doesnt love to be a part of a fashion show |
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| yes i made lots of new friends in the campgrounds |
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| no the castle needed our help defending it yet again |
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| no fashion police keep pulling me over |
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| no i was to busy being ignored |
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 Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 7:15 pm
Chanell smiled wistfully thinking about the World Cup and the thereafter. "Well, after the cup I took the portkey home and spent the rest of the summer chasing garden gnomes and this weird little penguin here" she pointed to the animal on her head "because they had some stuff I needed to pack!" She sighed and scratched the penguin's head lightly.
"What about you Aya?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 9:06 pm
The Trolley Witch goes down the aisles to offer and sell the delicious goodies in her cart. She looks at each peering face with her dimpled smile and says kindly, "Sorry I'm late my dears. I'm so tired on account of working The Concessions all Summer. Anyway, anything off the trolley, dears?"
Licorice Wands
Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans
Drooble's Best Blowing Gum
Cauldron Cakes
Chocolate Frogs
Turkey Leg
Pumpkin Pasties
pumpkin juice (ice cold)
Earl Grey Tea (hot)
Treacle Tart
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 10:32 pm
(Pawn is at D4, and your other knight is F6 or H6, not G6. I mapped it out.) "A prism cat huh? That'd be cool. Uncle Intuitious is convinced it's an animagus. He wouldn't let me keep it, says it's after his potion recipes. Rubbish," Crystal strokes Inkus's head. "Hmm. Pawn to C3. Anyway that's why I had to hide him. Hasn't been easy, he only eats caviar."
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 1:22 am
Amelia strolls onto the train, and looks for a compartment to sit in, she finds an empty on and takes a seat...
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 4:51 am
Insatiable Design (Pawn is at D4, and your other knight is F6 or H6, not G6. I mapped it out.) "A prism cat huh? That'd be cool. Uncle Intuitious is convinced it's an animagus. He wouldn't let me keep it, says it's after his potion recipes. Rubbish," Crystal strokes Inkus's head. "Hmm. Pawn to C3. Anyway that's why I had to hide him. Hasn't been easy, he only eats caviar."
pawn to e5
lols animus would definatly be dangerous to have around you should check with the ministry of magic to see if your cat matches one of the know animaguses and if it deos turn it in and if it doesnt be on your guard for if its an unregistered anamagus or a prism cat trouble could easly follow you
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 12:43 pm
Kamalia-Mingan walks into the compartment with friends and smiles softly at everyone. Moves to sit over in an empty spot and pulls out a book to read. While keeping an ear out to the conversation going around.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 1:21 pm
"I don't think he is an animagus. Look at him, he's just a baby. Uncle Intuitious is just paranoid, last summer he was convinced the school was trying to steal his recipes through me. Pawn to E5! Gotcha!" Inkus jumps off Crystal's lap. "Sorry Inkus." Crystal watches Inkus trot over to Kamalia to lie on her foot. "Oh hello Kamalia. You're being so quiet I didn't hear you come in. What are you reading?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:33 pm
Looks up from book and smiles. Yeah sorry just tired. Stayed up pretty late last night. Looks down at the book. Tis just a journal i found in the library. Kind of interesting. It goes into detail on the properties and intent on magic.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:45 pm
"Sounds like your kind of book." Crystal looks at Inkus on Kamalia's foot. "You might want to keep an eye an out. Things happen around him. Wanna play chess with me after I beat James?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 10:54 pm
Thanks and no thanks. Goes wide eyed at the thought. Note good at Chess any. Looks down. Hmm will do.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 11:18 pm
The Trolley Witch walks down the hall, her cart restocked, this time bringing even more variety than the last time.
Ice Mice
Sugar Quills
Turkey Leg
Mini Chicken Pot Pies
Butterbeer
Chamomile tea (hot)
Pesto Chicken Sandwiches
Chocolate Frogs
Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans
Pumpkin Pasties
Water (ice cold & bottled)
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 12:46 am
Crystal sees the restocked trolley. "Oh! I'll take 28 sugar quills, a sandwich, two waters and a butterbeer please!" She sets one opened water down by Inkus. "Thirsty Inkus?" Inkus looks at it with distaste. "Aw. You need to drink sweetie. You'll get dehydrated."
((Btw a sandwich and bottled water sounds sooooo good right now! Why must everyone be asleep at 2 AM?))
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 2:31 am
After Lana had put her luggage in the right compartment, which was harder then she thought, she went up to meet the trolley witch.
'Hello' She said standing aside to let her pass. 'Could I get a butterbeer, a small handful of ice mice and a couple of sugar quills'
Lana pulled out her money pouch, and beginning to poke around in the patched bag.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 10:26 am
Riku walks over to the Trolley Witch and grabs a few things before making her way over to a compartment.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 11:52 am
Jitterbug's eyes widen. He remembers the trolley witch from the Quidditch World Cup. He somehow stops himself from running over to all the food in his excitement. When he gets to the cart, he reaches for his money and shyly asks, "May I have one Chocolate Frog, one Pumpkin Pastie, and a butterbeer, please?" Then he eagerly collects his goodies and takes them back to his compartment to eat.
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