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 Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 11:46 am
Eeyore comes strolling into the kitchen after cleaning all of the bathrooms..."phew, that was alot of work""I would be happy to stay here and help cook and clean for the masters and misses, I don't care what house I'm in, I is just happy to be here", Eeyore says with a happy sigh, and goes about cook some dishes for supper.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 11:49 am
((Who is to say Riddle never had kids? And what about Riddles grandparents..Think they only had one kid? even still..Its an rp...Lets just roll with it. Things can be whirred about in rp to make them fit appropriately. It would be hard to rp if we had to stick to facts ya know? I just came up with that on the spot anyways. So lets just say that I am a cousin of riddle.))
Daz looked to mike. "Well, Slytherin of course" He grinned wide and regarded Schnerkel "I'm fine, still stings a wee bit. My Mum taught me a bit about magic before I came to Hogwarts" He smiled weakly at the young elf.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 11:58 am
 (yes it's only RPing, it doesn't need to be exact like story, i can be long lost harry's sibling for example) Mike then smiling at Daz. "If that happen that house will win for two times in a row. I'm so sleepy now." Mike yawning and then apparate.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 12:09 pm
Daz, for the first time, smiled. It was genuine this time. He hoped to keep his heritage a bit more secret. He had no intention of putting up with celebrity status. While he was proud of who he was, he had no desire for the drama. Daz was getting tired as well. However, He refused to stop until all the work was completed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 1:55 pm
(Okay biggrin )
"Oh wow," Schnerkel replied unable to hide her admiration for Daz's magical abilities, "I learned a bit about magic...but I can't really do much of it." She glanced at his hand for another moment and silently wondered if she would ever be able to produce magic like that in the future. After hearing Eeyore's response to the sorting topic, the house elf perked up a bit, "If we were sorted into the same house, we would dorm together!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 2:27 pm
Daz smiled. "Are you a pure blood?" he looked to Schnerkel. "Whats your name anyways?" He had begun to actually like her. He figured he would tolerate her, even if she turned out to be a mudblood.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 2:47 pm
"Oh my whole family's full of wizards and witches - I think there might have been a Squib a few generations back, but I'm not too sure. I'd say we're pure though," Schnerkel shrugged nonchalantly, "I'll admit that I don't care much about blood." She had a feeling the boy wouldn't like to hear that, but then maybe she was wrong. "Oh and my name's Schnerkel Shapps. I dare you to say it ten times fast; I'm pretty sure it's impossible," she joked. "Your name is Daz, right? I overheard DaBonster say it earlier."
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 2:54 pm
Dazereth nodded. "Yeah, its short for Dazereth" He grinned half-heartedly. Everything about his interactions had been forced and faked. He was barely coming around. The young wizard was growing tired. He decided it was best for him to head upstairs and finish the meal at hand so he could get prepared for bed. His first night at the castle, needless to say the wizard was anxious.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 7:46 pm
*DaBonster smiled at Schnerkel*
Schnerkel Shapps, Schnerkel Shapps, Snorkel- Drat! I can't do it!
*laughs*
I'm Halfblood, I think, but I don't know too much about my family's history. I don't think it really makes that much of a difference, though. I mean, I've been accidentally doing magic for ages, without being Pureblood.
*remembers she may not have properly introduced herself*
It really is cumbersome to call me 'DaBonster' all the time. My friends back home call me 'Von.' It's short for Siobhan, if you're wondering. (OOC: it's my RL nickname [or one of them] so feel free to use it. ;D )
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 9:00 pm
Daz nodded. "I could go into my rant about magical blood, however, it is neither necessary or called for at the moment." He smiled widely, a symbol of trust. He was beginning to fall into place at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.
"So, Von? You ready to be sorted?" He made a bit of small talk while waiting for something else to do.
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 12:11 am
Jerell walks in the kitchens with a mop in one hand. He paused to look at a new elf. He put his body weight in the mop and crossed his leg with the other. "I've been lost for so long that I didn't know there was a new elf," he scratched his head. "I'm Jerell, by the way. Later..." he said and returned the mop. 'Looks like the kitchen is pretty much clean itself...' he thought as he sat down and started to read a book.
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 1:14 am
Anneko smiles. "Dazareth... that's a nice name. It certainly sounds very noble. I'm afraid I only know my own family tree in bits and pieces-- just the ancestors who were famous... or infamous. But I won't be ready to be sorted for a while yet, so I suppose I don't have to worry about all that right now."
She begins cleaning up spilled flour.
"I suppose I could owl home and ask if anyone has the whole tree, though. It could even be an interesting project, although I don't know that it would really be pertinent to any classes at Hogwarts..."
=^__^=
Anneko
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 7:06 am
Dazereth smiled to Anneko. "You could always be a Slytherin if you were a pure-blood" He flashed her a wink. The young wizard turned to regard the mopping-now-reading-elf. "Ah, Jerell you say? Wonderful to meet you. What house do you expect to be in?" Daz inquired genuinely.
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 8:49 am
Cora lifter her am an gently tickled the pear on the painting. Suspecting it was only a rumor about the kitchens, she felt like a fool, standing and tickling not only a fruit, but a fruit in a painting. But to her amazement it worked! The pear started giggling and shaking and the painting swung forward to reveal a huge room filled with pots, pans, stoves, and the most delicious looking food you could imagine. "Uhh, hello....??"
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 9:31 am
hello!! abby beamed up at Cora. "may i get you anything today miss?"
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