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 Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 1:04 am
McKenzie's slight blush from Michael's nice treatment vanashed when Dumbledore told her the news. She paled slightly and nodded in response. Her protective nature kicked in and her eyes took a gold tint at the memory her last encounter with Faith's father. "I'll go tell Faith." She stood walking over to the bathroom door and knocking. "Faith, I need to speak with you, it's important."
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 1:07 am
*Faith came out of the bathroom, a toothbrush hanging out of her mouth* What now, sorry not good enough for you?
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 1:10 am
McKenzie glared at the girl. "Quit the high and mighty act and listen for once. Faith, you're father has escaped the dungeons. You need to be on your toes, he'll probably come after you." There was concern in her voice.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 11:38 am
Kathryn stood up after a while and moved back to her room. Sitting on her bed was the invite for the ball. Sighing she shook her head. Why bother, she didnt have any one to go with.. And it wasnt like any one knew she even went to school here in the first place.
"Bah" She muttered angerly at herself for indulging such lowly thoughts
Shaking her head at the pointless thoughts, she moved to her wordrob, wondering just what she was going to ware...
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 10:10 pm
*Faith gagged on the toothpaste and coughed, her eyes going wide with shock* WHAT?! When the ******** did he escape? How the hell did he escape? *She was both frantic and angry*
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 10:15 pm
McKenzie took a step back, watching Faith in anxiousness. "I don't know exactly when, I don't know exactly how. Dumbledore told me. " She looked back over in the direction of the frail looking wizard and Michael, where she noted that the latter of the two was looking very tense and the former was eying Michael with an unreadable expression. She looked back at Faith. "I suggest you ask the Professor once you calm down."
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 10:31 pm
*Dumbledore stepped forward, and spoke in a calm tone* Somehow he got ahold of a wand and petrified the guard. I fear he may come after you during the ball. You'll need to be accompanied by someone at all times. We will be searching for him however, so try not to worry too much.
I'll make sure she's safe Professor. *Michael said* I won't be able to do much as far as fighting goes considering the long term effects of my injuries. But I may be able to distract him long enough for her to go for help.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 10:37 pm
McKenzie nodded, looking at Faith before looking back at Dumbledore. "I'll also be with her Professor. It will be easy since we have classes together and everything." Her face had taken on a grave seriousness as she tried to keep her thoughts collected. She glanced at Faith and then at Michael. She now wished she hadn't said she'd go to the ball with him. She needed to stick by Faith like a fly to flypaper.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 10:41 pm
*Faith rolled her eyes* Great, I have my own personal babysitter and chaperone. Hope you don't charge by the hour.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 10:44 pm
McKenzie glared at Faith and muttered. "You should consider yourself lucky that I even care about a b***h like you at all." She glanced at Dumbledore.
Very well. I'll leave you the charge of watching after Ms. Malfoy. *He smiled, a twinkle in his eyes as he turned to leave. He paused taking one last glance at Michael before exiting*
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 11:06 pm
I really wish he'd stop staring at me like that. It's kinda creepy. *Michael said with a shudder*
Well he's never met you until now. *Faith told him* We're both exchange students anyway. Plus he's older than dirt, so he's probably getting senile.
Point. You worry too much, you need to relax a little. *he said as he grabbed a pillow and hit her on the head*
Oh hell no. *She hit him with a pillow in return*
Ow! *He yelped as he was smacked in the head again. He hit her again.*
You hit like a b***h... This is how you do it. *She swung hard and hit him in the back. Within moments they were engaged in an all out pillow fight with feather's flying everywhere.*
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 11:13 pm
McKenzie watched the ensuing pillow fight with a calm face. She had never seen Faith this happy. She felt her brow furl and her shoulders slump slightly. She wished she was able to make Faith that happy, but had reluctantly started preping herself for the possibility that the American just hated her. She sighed softly before stealthily making her way out the door. She needed silence to think for a bit and even then, the two siblings probably wanted time alone. She wandered down to the Common Room and found a nice cozy chair by the fire, sitting in it before staring blankly at the flames.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 11:28 pm
*A short while later Faith went downstairs to the Common Room. She sat in a chair off to the side and took out a piece of paper and pencil and began to draw. She looked up when she heard her brother sputtering and brushing the feathers off of his clothes as he came down the stairs* You look a little down bro. *She said with a snort as she tried to refrain from laughing*
*He glared at her* Very funny. I let you win.
You wish... Bring me something back from the Great Hall too. I worked up an appetite.
*He nodded and left to grab some snacks*
*Faith quietly resumed her drawing*
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 11:33 pm
McKenzie was knocked from her revery as she heard someone come down the stairs. She leaned forward, catching a glimpse of Faith. She felt herself panic slightly and tried push herself deep into the chair so as not to be noticed. She shortly heard Michael come down and then leave, releasing the breath she held slowly and quietly, confused at herself. Why am I so afraid of her?
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 11:39 pm
*Michael returned with a platter of cookies and cakes of different kinds. He handed Faith some then sat down next to her* Hey Wallace, want any? There's more than enough here. *He smiled as he passed the dish to the woman*
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