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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 12:55:05 GMT -5
OOC: Does not, has not, and will not have crush on Gwen  However, me / my character are willing to have a crush on a different character. Let's elaborate. Brandon becomes matchmaker for Gwen and Jordan, but likes another girl who thinks he likes Gwen who likes Jordan who...who...uh...likes Gwen...? It was a joke, lets see how it turns out.  |
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Post by Tracy on Jul 12, 2003 13:00:55 GMT -5
(((OOC - Kenvera is back from the dead, wooooo. Well not really  ))) Kenvera had been sulking in the Slytherin common room for the past few days. At least she was allowed to play quidditch again, she thought to her self. She had copied a 6th year's essay from last year, and got top marks. She sniggered. Teachers were so stupid, so blind. She decided to fetch her broom, and practise her techniques. On her way down the corridor, she accidentally bumped into Jordan. "Hey!" she said angrily. Suddenly, she met his eyes. He wasn't normal. "You're pretty cute," she said, giving him a rare smile. "For a Gryffindor," she added. |
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Post by irishdragonlord on Jul 12, 2003 13:04:26 GMT -5
(((OOC - Kenvera is back from the dead, wooooo. Well not really ))) Kenvera had been sulking in the Slytherin common room for the past few days. At least she was allowed to play quidditch again, she thought to her self. She had copied a 6th year's essay from last year, and got top marks. She sniggered. Teachers were so stupid, so blind. She decided to fetch her broom, and practise her techniques. On her way down the corridor, she accidentally bumped into Jordan. "Hey!" she said angrily. Suddenly, she met his eyes. He wasn't normal. "You're pretty cute," she said, giving him a rare smile. "For a Gryffindor," she added. OOC: Jordan is a Hufflepuff. Also, someone else wanting to be an animagus? Plot twist! |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 13:04:53 GMT -5
(((OOC - Kenvera is back from the dead, wooooo. Well not really ))) Kenvera had been sulking in the Slytherin common room for the past few days. At least she was allowed to play quidditch again, she thought to her self. She had copied a 6th year's essay from last year, and got top marks. She sniggered. Teachers were so stupid, so blind. She decided to fetch her broom, and practise her techniques. On her way down the corridor, she accidentally bumped into Jordan. "Hey!" she said angrily. Suddenly, she met his eyes. He wasn't normal. "You're pretty cute," she said, giving him a rare smile. "For a Gryffindor," she added. ((Im in Hufflepuff)) "Uhh, thanks!" he replied, grinning even more now. "Hey, you play quiddich, Brandon here is interviewing players!" he said, gesturing towards the Ravenclaw. "Maybe he can do you to!" |
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Post by Tracy on Jul 12, 2003 13:08:15 GMT -5
(((OOC- Sorrie ^^; )) "Sorry, I don't do interviews," Kenvera said casually, flicking back her black hair. She headed towards the front door. "See you around." She said, before leaving for the Quidditch pitch. |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 13:35:33 GMT -5
"Wassup with her?" Jordan laughed turning back. "So what else do you want to know. Hey, were is this going, Hogwarts dosent have a paper coming out or something does it?"
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Post by Tracy on Jul 12, 2003 13:51:20 GMT -5
Kenvera got on her broom, and zipped around the pitch. It had been a while since she'd flown, but that didn't stop her from looping through the scoring hoops, and pulling into a dive, her feet brushing the grass. She swerved up again, and looked at the castle. It was slightly misty, giving the effect of a second-rate horror film. A couple of Slytherin boys were sat down below.
"Hey gorgeous!" one blurted clumsily. The other guffawed loudly. Why were the Slytherin boys all so ugly?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 14:20:43 GMT -5
(Hey Crazywriter, mind if I walk in on your Animagus training? Well, for now I'll skip it, but....next time? Oh well....ummm, what does OOC stand for? Pardon my ignorance.  ) Gwen studied the strange wall a little more closely. She thought she heard a strange voice coming from inside the crack. Gwen shook her head thouroughly; she really was worrying about Jordan too much. Come on, voices coming from that tiny crevasse? Gwen strode quickly out of the bathroom, only stumbling twice on the slippery water covering the floor. She hurried up three flights of stairs, when she ran right into Brandon and - her heart skipped a beat - Jordan. Trying to sound cool and reserved, and not as though her heart had suddenly started beating three times the normal speed, said, "Brandon! Hi!" she was trying to give that popular impression that Jordan gave upon everyone he talked to, "Oh, hi Jordan! What's up? Um, were you two doing something private, or can I just jump in?" |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 14:31:05 GMT -5
"Oh Hi..." said Jordan, scratching the back of his head again. "I didnt catch your name earlier, Gwen right. Well, I better go, I have a practise test in Transfiguration tomorow. Ill see you at breakfast hopefully, you too Brandon." and with opne more smile at Gwen, he hurried off back to the tapestry covering the door.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 15:08:02 GMT -5
Gwen frowned, and turned to Brandon. She had about a million questions. Deciding that there was no reason for subtlety, she asked them all at once.
"What were you doing talking to Jordan? Were you getting my answers? Well, were you? Hurry it up, I need to know! Anyway, what did he say? Does he like me? What excuse did you use to get the answers? Does he like me? How does he know my name? Does he like me, or what? You didn't tell him it was me that wanted to know, did you? If you did, then....Ooooh.....Wait, who cares? He knows my name!!!!! He MUST like me!!! But wait...he walked away after I came...does he hate me? Wait, he was probably just nervous! Oh so he likes me but is scared! Poor dear... Oh well, he likes me, right? Thanks so much fr everything Brandon! Believe me, if Jordan starts hating me, I'll go out with you, okay?"
She ended quite breathlessly. Gwen paused for a second, kissed Brandon right ont he cheek, and dashed out of the corridor, back to the Ravenclaw common room.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 15:51:11 GMT -5
((Hehe, can I put in this major plot twist? I will anyway.))
A couple of weeks had passed since Kenvara had been annoyed at the lack of 'good looking boys' in her house, and Gwen had gotten her hopes up about Jordans feelings for her, but there was now a new thing snatching the attention of the students at hogwarts, and that thing, was a sign:
NOTE: Next Tuesday, that of Boxing Day, we will be holding a Yule Ball in celebration of Proffessor Gannon's time here, as she announced her retireing last saturday. We will be adding extra Owl's to the owlery for the duration of next week, these may be used for ordering of dress robes and any other accesories you see fit. Order forms may be picked up in filches office, provided by the nice peole at the pin was stuck through the name, making it un readable. The ball will be between the hour of 8:00pm to 12:00pm, the prefects for each house will be expected to open the ball, all second years and above will be permitted to attend.
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Post by irishdragonlord on Jul 12, 2003 16:42:23 GMT -5
Gwen frowned, and turned to Brandon. She had about a million questions. Deciding that there was no reason for subtlety, she asked them all at once. "What were you doing talking to Jordan? Were you getting my answers? Well, were you? Hurry it up, I need to know! Anyway, what did he say? Does he like me? What excuse did you use to get the answers? Does he like me? How does he know my name? Does he like me, or what? You didn't tell him it was me that wanted to know, did you? If you did, then....Ooooh.....Wait, who cares? He knows my name!!!!! He MUST like me!!! But wait...he walked away after I came...does he hate me? Wait, he was probably just nervous! Oh so he likes me but is scared! Poor dear... Oh well, he likes me, right? Thanks so much fr everything Brandon! Believe me, if Jordan starts hating me, I'll go out with you, okay?" She ended quite breathlessly. Gwen paused for a second, kissed Brandon right ont he cheek, and dashed out of the corridor, back to the Ravenclaw common room. Brandon sat there. He almost retched. Was this something out of a TV show or what? He walked dumbly around too the bathroom. His head was spinning. A girl just said if the guy she liked hated her, she would go out with him. And then kissed him. Kissed him. He didnt even like the girl. He felt...sick. In a bad way. For whatever reason, he wished that had never, ever happened. His continuing predicament ended abruptly when he walked into a stall and nearly broke his skull on the wet floor. "Ooooh, a boy in the girls bathroom? What's he doing here?" Brandon stood up abruptly, rubbing his sore skull. Moaning Myrtle was grinning at him. "What are you doing here?" she demanded. Brandon rushed out the stall without answering, but then he heard a sound. He stopped dead in his tracks. It came again. And once mroe. brandon looked around for the source. He heard talking behind him. He looked and all he saw was a crack in the wall. He walked over and put his ear to it. Someone was talking - he couldnt make it out, though. He peered in and his jaw fell halfway to the floor. PS- Quote unquote: Brandon becomes matchmaker for Gwen and Jordan, but likes another girl who thinks he likes Gwen who likes Jordan who...who...uh...likes Gwen...? Another animagus in the school? Hmm...good plot twist and I may be able to actually get the above idea into play...  Your character's 14, correct? Well, mine's 13 so...*brain sparks off with trillions of ideas* |
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Post by irishdragonlord on Jul 12, 2003 16:58:13 GMT -5
((Hehe, can I put in this major plot twist? I will anyway.)) A couple of weeks had passed since Kenvara had been annoyed at the lack of 'good looking boys' in her house, and Gwen had gotten her hopes up about Jordans feelings for her, but there was now a new thing snatching the attention of the students at hogwarts, and that thing, was a sign: NOTE: Next Tuesday, that of Boxing Day, we will be holding a Yule Ball in celebration of Proffessor Gannon's time here, as she announced her retireing last saturday. We will be adding extra Owl's to the owlery for the duration of next week, these may be used for ordering of dress robes and any other accesories you see fit. Order forms may be picked up in filches office, provided by the nice peole at the pin was stuck through the name, making it un readable. The ball will be between the hour of 8:00pm to 12:00pm, the prefects for each house will be expected to open the ball, all second years and above will be permitted to attend.Brandon ran. FAST. There was another Animagus. He almost jumped for joy. He also almost killed himself. If that person found out he knew...he shook his head. Shae. Shae of Slytherin. The Hated one. He knew all the Slytherins hated her. Oh boy, he thought, this isnt gonna be too good. |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 17:00:02 GMT -5
Jordan was sat in the common room poised over a dress robe order form, as he filled it in, his mind went over the posibilities of who he was going to ask. There were several girls in his own house he would like to ask, Jenny in the 4th year had attracted his attention for some time. Deep crimson with ebony black lace cuffs, he read next to one of the check boxes. Would that look to girly? No, he thought as he saw the diagram. He checked the box.
But did house matter? There were several nice Slytherins in his year, not to mention Gryfindors, the ravenclaws were ok. He wasnt to picky about the houses. There was always Gwen, she seemed to like him, and she was nice enough herself. He looked at the list of accessories, picking out some gold chains and onyx rings, he really liked onyx.
But was age a problem, would it seem wierd going with a 12 year old, there were some perfectly nice people his age, Maya Nayrobi in Raven claw was very nice, and they always got along in herbology, but they never really talked away from lessons, she was always in her common room! He placed his gold into the pouch provided, tied it around the note, the sealed it. He stood and began to sprint to the owlery.
Thats it, he knew who he was gonna ask, he had made his choice...
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2003 17:08:58 GMT -5
Not only did Gwen's heart do a somersault, it did a double backflip, landing in a cartwheel, only to spring up again and do a complicated series of twists, turns, and flips.
"Next Tuesday, that of Boxing Day, we will be holding a Yule Ball in celebration of Proffessor Gannon's time here, as she announced her retireing last saturday. We will be adding extra Owl's to the owlery for the duration of next week, these may be used for ordering of dress robes and any other accesories you see fit. Order forms may be picked up in filches office, provided by the nice peole at the pin was stuck through the name, making it un readable. The ball will be between the hour of 8:00pm to 12:00pm, the prefects for each house will be expected to open the ball, all second years and above will be permitted to attend."
Her heart started doing more gymnastics as she re-read the part that proclaimed "all second years and above are permitted to attend". Her heart suddenly stopped dead in its tracks when it sunk in "prefects for each house will be expected to open the ball".
She sighed, and walked away fromt he noticeboard. There was no way Jordan would go with Gwen. She was barely allowed to go, and Jordan was already in 5th year, and was probably a prefect. She cursed silently, wishing she had asked Brandon to ask Jordan about that. Gwen didn't even think there was a point in bothering to ask Jordan to go to the ball with her.
However, she did know that if she waited to ask him, he'd already be going with somebody. So, she had to go now and ask him. However, she'd need some sort of hook. She quickly needed to find Brandon and figure out what Jordan's favourite colour was. Then, she could meet him in the Owlery, telling him she was ordering new Dress robes that were (co-incidentally, of course) of his favourite colour. That would be it!
And, if that didn't work, she could ask a Ravenclaw. Unfortunately, there was a definite lack of good-looking boys around Hogwarts.
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However, me / my character are willing to have a crush on a different character. Let's elaborate. Brandon becomes matchmaker for Gwen and Jordan, but likes another girl who thinks he likes Gwen who likes Jordan who...who...uh...likes Gwen...?
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Your character's 14, correct? Well, mine's 13 so...*brain sparks off with trillions of ideas*