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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 3:22 pm
"A bit," he yawned, "You wanna help wake me up?" he asked, looking at her. He was wearing a pair of jeans, sandals, and a t-shirt.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 3:31 pm
Tom rolled onto her belly, and leaned on her elbows. "what do you have in mind? I have some candies but they will keep you up for a few days. There untested but I bet they work." She laughed and pointed her toes up at the ceiling, she had kicked her doc. Martin boots off the second she walked into the little room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 3:37 pm
"I'm fine," he replied, "I'll do without," he sat up, looking at her. "Next year's our last year here..." he murmured.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 3:48 pm
Tom shrugged. "Than we had better leave our mark this year." She said and kicked her feet slowly above her. "I have a few things planed. Man this is going to be a fun year." She sat up and laughed loudly. "Care to join me or are you to responsible of my games James?" She winked and grabbed one of her bags from the floor, pulling it onto her lap.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 4:46 pm
Abigail wandered around on the train, still wearing her skinny jeans, white frilled blouse, and black vest. She was glad to be going back to Hogwarts. Her summer holiday hadn't been bad, but she'd missed her wizard friends. She found an empty compartment and sat down. Abigail decided to wait until they were a little closer before she changed into her robes, so she just looked out the window and thought about going back to school.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 1:52 pm
"Who said I was too responsible?" he replied, blinking. Then he grinned, "I heard you're announcing this year." He said with a smile. "That'll be fun to listen to."
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 2:20 pm
Tom nodded. She had been trying to get on the Gryffindor quidich team from the start of her Hogwarts career, but she was just not good enough. So she had managed to snag the spot of announcer. "Well you heard right, I think they only chose me so they could keep me from rigging the games though." She laughed.
In her third year Tom had buried paint booms in the sand under goals and when ever some one made a goal they shot bright pink paint all over them. she got in quit a bit of trouble for that...
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 2:40 pm
He laughed a bit, "You could always sway the people to root for us. Gryffindor could always use a bit of morale," he grinned, remembering the third year. "I heard that Slytherin Girl- Pansy, I think- is a prefect," he crossed his eyes. "Ugh..." he paused, wondering if she heard that he was a prefect too.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:05 pm
Tom cringed. Prefects were always trying to bust her for something, it was like they had had their own secret meetings to catch her up to no good, now she had a bit of distaste for them as a group. "Prefects are total numb skulls, I got something in store for them this year. She smirked her hair color changed into a more red pink. she unzipped her bag and started to take something out that she would use of the prefects.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:08 pm
He chuckled, "I'll stop them," he grinned, "I am one this year. You have someone on the inside," he looked at the bag, wondering what she was going to do this year.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:23 pm
"Oh!" She quickly zipped up her bag and held it against her chest with her strong arms. "You're a prefect?... How'd that work out?" She laughed and set her bag down next to her. She could not just give out her plans to anyone especially if they were in the organization that was trying to shut her down... She had watched a few to many documentaries on unionization...
Tom tried to find a bright side to this and once she found it her hair regained it sweet candy color. "James?...I'll love you forever if you do me a favor." She batted her lashes flirtatiously and leaned forwards towards him. She was making a fool of her self she was playing this up so much.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:30 pm
He pouted, then grinned and sat down next to her. He put an arm over her shoulder. "What is it, love?" he asked, grinning as he whispered in her ear.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:30 pm
Glancing out the window of his secluded cabin of the train through his full-moon glasses, Professor Duncan Goldbrow hummed a cheerful tune as he turned his attention to his briefcase. Unlatching the lock, he rustled through his papers and looked through his lesson plan for the year.
Duncan was curious as to which students he would be dealing with this year. Some of them had been rather unruly in the last term. He chuckled for a moment as he recalled how quickly he put those who acted out in line. A Stun Spell to the torso sent the little miscreant flying out of his seat. Of course, Professor Goldbrow suffered some reprimand for being rough with the student, but that student became far more attentive in his Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and shows great promise in possibly becoming an Auror some day.
Returning his thoughts to the here and now, he smiled as he pulled out a flask of light wine that he carried with him at all times. While it was considered improper for a teacher to drink, he tended to ignore the rule as long as he kept it in moderation, which was something he always tried to do, not just for his sake, but the students' as well.
Right now, however, he was not on duty, as a result, he took a deep swig and kept right on smiling, listening to the commotion of the students riding along in the other boxcars.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:41 pm
"Well, my sweet James." She sighed his name trying to not burst into laughter. Her hair was Turing deeper and deeper shades of magenta. "Is it really true that prefects know the passwords for all the house rooms?" She slowly stood and perched on his lap, putting her arms around his shoulders. "Even the passwords for the classrooms?" She whispered seductively. Tom was a glorious actor...if she could keep from laughing that is.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:51 pm
James blinked a bit, surprised that she was doing this. But he went along with it, a bit flustered to say the least. "Well- yes," he nodded, "W-we get them during a meeting tonight," he replied.
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