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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:10 pm
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Charlotte smirked a pulled her hand back, jokingly staring at the back of her hand, she said, "I'll deal with being called Charlotte, though my heart shall wither from the lack of formality.""Lacking, huh?" Charlotte had read through most of her transfiguration textbook. 'Books are wonderful, but an alway open mind will achieve greater things when it isn't blocked by pages or bindings', she wondered if that went for teachers as well. If she could go beyond her the books, than why not a teacher. Taking a small bit of the sugar quill she thought, Open mindedness, seems to get tougher the more I think about it. But I will achieve something as beautiful as that rose...I will." Settled in her decisions, she shot a look one more time over to the Slytherin table and then turned back to Xenos, whom she had to admit was rather handsome, Though I believe the glasses help, she thought as she said, "I hope the same or else I'm going to have to raid the library for Transfiguration books. Since you've been around for awhile, I'm sure you could share some information as well."______________________________________
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:23 pm
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Jane Butler First Year Ravenclaw
Jane smiled, looking at the Grey Lady. "Don't worry, it was a compliment. I just don't know what to say to a ghost, really. I'm sorry." Looking over to the others, she smiled. "Potions and Transfiguration do sound interesting, I have to say. In fact, there isn't really a class I'm not looking forward to this year. Although I have to say, I am a bit nervous about learning to ride a broomstick." Even with both her parents being magical, neither of them had already taught her how to ride a broomstick. The thought of being that high in the air on a twiddly little room worried her. "I was planning on going to the library and looking through my books once or twice, just to see what we'll be going over in my classes...hey, maybe I do belong in Ravenclaw!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 9:43 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:55 pm
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"Right, I'll remember that, thanks," she said before she munching on the last of her sugar quill. She was pleased to know that the library was something to look forward to, but she wasn't sure about the cats. While she didn't dislikes cats, she found that some cats didn't like her. She just hoped that she could find common grounds with the kitties in the library, or else she have to send a friend to get her books. As she finished off the quill, she noticed the quiet exchange or words between the two third years. For a moment she wondered why the girl, seemed almost cold to the first years, but decided that was just how the girl was. At the girl's announcement of her plan to go to the common room, she felt the temptation to follow. It would be great to see the common room, but I'm still not sure about her...Well better to go now. I'm already feeling the strain and dragging feeling of the train ride, she thought as she stood. ___________________*___________________{{}{springy 10 1/2 inch, Birch wood with a core of Jobberknoll feather}{}}
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 3:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 5:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 12:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 5:57 pm
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