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 Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 6:37 pm
Marc stared at the entrance. What was the password again? Bubblegum? Goblin? FiddleStick? No... that was the last password. "Why do they need to change it soooo often." He growled. And then it came to him. "Butterrum!" The entrance opened and he walked into the common room. He headed straight into the dorm and grabbed beans from his container.
Walking back to the common room he plopped onto the couch and stared at the ceiling. "We should head outside or something, beans... I just... am too tired." He had had two tests straight in a row... and he was ready to just pass out from mental exhaustion.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 7:06 pm
The Entrance to the to common room opend and Clover walked into the Hufflepuff house. "What a rotten day to have been stuck in side." she mumbled to herself "I don't even want to draw right now." she huffed and floped into the chair by the fireplace. She wasn't in her tipical good mood. "And potions was one of thougs class. It's so dark and dreeary down there." she said rubbing her eyes.
When she removed her hand from her face she relised she wasn't the only one by the fire place. "Oh sorry. I don't mean be griping to someone. I didn't know someone elce was here to be honist." she said somewhat emarced. A black cat came over and sat jumped onto Clover's lap, she started petting it without really knowing she was.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 8:46 pm
Marc shook his head. "Its ok..." He sat up and set beans to the side. "Im a pretty good listener when the need arises." He stretched. "Well we could go outside if you want. I don't mind being company..."
Marc smirked. "Oh...im sorry... My name is Marcellus...... however... most people call me marc..." He gestured "And this is... beans."
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 8:29 am
Clover nodded "I'm Clover, and this is Dubhán." she said in reply "I can be a pretty good lissenner normaly and don't normaly complaine. But it'll rain shortly anyway. So there's no real point to go outside to just come back in." She said glancing out the tower window.
She scoffed at herself. "The farm girl dosn't want to go outside. I really am in a rotten mood right now." she said shaking her head. She looked over at him "It's nice to meet you Marc, and Beans." she said trying to substain her mood and be as civl as posible.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 4:31 pm
Marc gave a smile and patted the couch next to him. "Well then lets play a game... I have wizard's chess." This was a great achievement for him. His father would saughter him but at least he had the game he liked.
"Or... we could play a different game... Don't girls like to play that game...uh... its called... MASH or something like that?" However he smiled. "Farm girl? huh? I'm from the country but i wasn't allowed to take care of my 'farm' animals..."
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 8:22 pm
Clover rased an eyebrow "I haven't heard of MASH. Or at least a game by that title. but I wouldn't mind a game of Wizard's chess." She said levitating a table over to them. "I play chess agenst my grand-da. sometimes.
"And yeah I'm a farm girl. More or less, My grandparnts own the farm I help when I'm visiting them. My dad hates it there only because he can use magic becase Grandma my mum's mum. is a muggle and has a no magic rule." she exsplained. "We have sheep and a dog named Bella."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 5:16 pm
Marc smiled. "Really... never played MASH?" He smirked. "Don't worry its not anything tooo... fun...." HE gave another smile. "So chess it is." Marc stood and walked to the boy's dorm to get his chess board. He brought it back out and set it up on the table. "Alright... your white... that means you move first"
While watching for her move he smiled. "My dad dislikes magic... so I pretty much was raised off magic... My mom is a witch though... " He frowned slightly... "We own horses and a dog Ionly ever got to ride the horses.... we had people who worked for us"
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 6:18 pm
Clover chuckled moving her first peace "My grandparnts do too. So you'r half blood like my mum." she said making two and two.
"Though my grandma has the no magic rule I still think Grand-da uses potions. Espeily during intervews, My grandmum dosn't like my mum much for being half blood. Oddly. I would like to take her to the farm and show her what it really is like to sweat." she said with a bit of chuckle.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 6:44 pm
Marc smiled and moved a counter piece. "Actually if you want to get technical im a quarter blood... My mom is a half blood... my dad... he is a muggle... however the way my grandfather looks at me makes me think there is some magic in there somewhere."
"I would love to go out and work on a farm... instead." He waited for her next move. "I get to go to parties and learn to dance." He crossed his eyes and laugh.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 7:16 pm
Clover looked at him for a moment before making her moive. "Well I gess that makes us the opisitside of the same coin," she chuckled slightly.
She shruged "Nothing bad about parties and dancing, I sometimes got to go to a few when I'm with my mum and dad. But then again I don't get go to many of their bissness venterus."
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 8:14 am
Marc countered her move with a move of his own. He watched as his knight piece chopped the little pawn to pieces. He lifted his lips into half a smile. "Guess so."
He laughed out loud. "There are when your parents are manipulative. Last party i went to... my parents made me sit and dance with this one girl all night long... i guess they hoped i would fall head over heals in love with the little witch... " He waited for her move before carefully moving one of his pawns into a clear spot that would allow her to take it in exchange for a bishop type piece.
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Sheacka rolled 1 100-sided dice:
87
Total: 87 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 4:44 pm
Clover was only playing half heartedly but it did help her feel better as she placed her peice not letting him take her bisup.
"You can't force people to fall in love, but some times they do something a little worse then that but ehh. It's not varry cominpace." shesaid shrugging.
((Roll is for chess game))
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 7:46 pm
MArc shook his head moving his pawn carefully forward. "Tell that to my father... he would tend to disagree... with enough money... you can buy anything... including love."
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 8:05 pm
Clover got a cold look in her eye. "Money dosn't change how people feel." she said. "IT's fake if you have to buy freindship. Fake and pointless! Don't they know you can Lead a Horse to water but can't make him drink. EVEN WITH POTIONS IT'S FAKE LOVE!!!!" she fumed
Dubhán looked at her and Meowed once and Clover looked at him then at Marc. She was then apologentic. "Sorry, It's not your falt your father's a dumby, but you should tell them "No" a few times and stick up for yourself. Tell them what you want to do." she said calming down a little bit and completly embarsed.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 8:27 pm
Marc laughed out loud. "Oh god... you tell the duke of adair no... and you don't usually see the time when he has to deal with the consequences."He shook his head still smiling. "You are right though... it isn't my fault...But.... i wouldn't tell him no... unless it messed up mylife so bad... that i couldn't fix it afterward... people go out of their way to make my father happy.... And that has to include me... I have to make him proud.... at least once." Running his hand through his hair he stood. "Don't worry about it... it is my issue, Lets finish the game tomorrow.... I'm going to go read a bit..." He stood and smiled. "Thanks for getting made for me clover... now it means i don't have to."
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