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Post by angel12 on Dec 10, 2005 20:37:54 GMT
Leelee walked down the hall and into the Student Lounge. She had just got done with her classes. It was nearing 7:00pm. She was exhausted. She sat down in a chair and eyed all of the students in there. Some of them were doing homework and others were talking. Leelee sighed.
Some more students were walking in. Behind the students that looked like third years and such, came a small Gryfindor. Leelee rolled her eyes.
((Sorry it's short.))
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Post by kaddy on Dec 10, 2005 21:02:38 GMT
Danielle walked down the hallway. Classes were over thank goodness. But she was in a bad mood. Deciding to go to the student lounge she changed her course and headed toward it. Even if she was a first year she got around the castle very well. A crowd of older students blocked her way. "Jeeze can you go any slower?" she asked sarcasticly. Finally getting in she saw an open seat. She walked over to it quickly, afraid that someone would get to it before her. And someone did. A second or third year (she couldn't tell which sat down) walking over she stood in front of him. "Could you sit somewhere else? This is my chair." she said. "I don't see your name on it." came the reply. "Fine then, be that way." she said and pulled out a quill and some parchement. Writing her name on it she stuck it on the back of her chair. "Now it is on there so move!" Glaring at her he got up slowly. "Thank you," she said sweetly, "please don't take that personaly. I'm in a bad mood. Won't happen again." Smiling she sat down.
Reaching over her shoulder she took her name off of the chair. She put the parchement in her bag. After setting her bag on the floor she looked around. Seeing a Slytherin girl she debated whether to talk to her. "Hi," she said quietly but loud enough for her to her, "I'm Danielle Pewter. Gryffindor first year." Smiling softly she waited for her to talk.
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Post by angel12 on Dec 10, 2005 21:14:54 GMT
Leelee heard a faint voice coming from the side of her. It was the little Gryffindor she had saw walking in before. "Do I care who you are?" she said to Danielle. The girl looked happy but yet, shy. "What would even give you the idea of talking to me?" Leelee asked as she rolled her eyes.
"Don't you have friends anywhere around here?" she asked. She was trying to find anyway possible to get her away. "Or, classwork perhaps?" Leelee glowered at the girl. Then, gave a snobby smile to her. Leelee hated first years. Especially Gryffindor first years. They were so annoying.
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Post by kaddy on Dec 10, 2005 21:33:46 GMT
"Well," Danielle said, "I don't think you care who I am. But I don't really care either way. Oh and I got the idea to talk to you because. Well actually because I felt like it." She raised her eyebrow at her. "No my friends are doing homework. And I already did my classwork. So that left me with three choices. One: sleep, two:play with my evil kitten, or three: come here. As you can see I picked the third choice. But I see that I picked the wrong choice. Or I should've just not talked to you. Anyway I don't believe I caught your name." Smiling at her she waited for a response of some kind.
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Post by angel12 on Dec 10, 2005 21:43:46 GMT
Leelee sighed. "Leelee Hayes." she said. "Now will you please go away?" asked Leelee. Knowing the answer was going to be no, she got out her DADA notebook and book and started to do her classwork. Maybe this will give the girl a reason to go away. She had to do an essay. 100 words. Written. "Ugh!" she said. Her ink spilled all over her robes. "See what you made me do?!" she shouted drawing almost everyone's attention.
Leelee got up and got some towels to clean up. "It's not coming out." she whined. There was some on the white chair as well. "See, now because of you I am going to have to pay for this!!" Leelee took a deep breath. Then, she sat back down on the floor though as for the chair was sopping with water and ink. Some of the ink was in her hair as well. "Yuck!" she exclaimed. She got some water and tried to get the ink out. Luckily, it came out unlike the ink on her robes and the chair.
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Post by kaddy on Dec 10, 2005 21:54:22 GMT
"Um...no. I think I'll stay here." Danielle assured her. Holding back a laugh she watched as she spilled ink all over her robes. Then she saw that it was on the chair to. She shook her head slowly. "Shame on you getting the chair all ugly like that! How dissrespectful." she said in mock anger. Giggling she tried to talk to her. "I would try to help you. But unfourtunatly I'm muggleborn. I don't think you'd like help from me. You know with me being all icky and stuff." She stopped laughing and calmed down. " Seriously though I can't do that spell. Not that good at charms and stuff."
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Post by angel12 on Dec 10, 2005 22:04:28 GMT
Leelee glared at the girl. "Just so you know, I'm NOT your friend." Leelee stated. She would've resumed classwork, but she had no ink. She looked at the sopping chair once more. "Uhh!" She said unhappily. "Muggles." she said under her breath. "Will you PLEASE GO!!" Leelee yelled. She was getting VERY annoyed with this muggle. "Do you ENJOY bugging people like this?!"
((Sorry it's so short!))
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Post by kaddy on Dec 10, 2005 22:32:19 GMT
"Of course we're not friends!" Danielle yelled. "I don't think I'd like to be your friend. Oh and just so you know," Danielle stated, "I'm not a muggle. I'm muggleborn. You know my parents are muggles and I'm a witch." She got half annoyed and half amussed at her outburst. "Wow!!" Danielle said in reply to the comment, "You do have manners!" She giggled. "I'm so suprised!"
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Post by angel12 on Dec 11, 2005 3:11:43 GMT
Leelee simply roled her eyes at Danielle. "Of course your not a muggle, but you are a pest." Leelee shot back. She sat down and got a book out to read. Which might be hard with Danielle bugging her. "Why do Gryffindors do this to me?" she thought. She dug through her bag and hoped to find spare ink. She did. She was finally going to be able to do her classwork. She again got out her DADA book and parchment and continued working placing a piece of parchment under the ink as well.
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Post by kaddy on Dec 11, 2005 13:49:35 GMT
By now Danielle was hysterical. She knew the girl didn't mean too but she was cheering her up. Cathching her breath she said the most mature thing she could think of. "I know you are but what am I?" Laughing she pulled out some chocolate from her bag. Deciding against it she took out some gum instead. Chomping on it loudly she looked at Leelee. "So.. working on the cursed essay I see?"
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Post by angel12 on Dec 11, 2005 16:20:09 GMT
Leelee raised her eyebrow. "Cursed Essay?" she asked Danielle. Leelee shrugged her shoulders and continued on her essay for DADA. Earlier, the girl seemed to be laughing. Leelee was, indeed, annoyed. She had forgotten about the ink on the chair that was NOT dry. She did take off her sopping robes and she had beige jeans on. She got up to get a drink. That's when everyone was laughing at her. She realized that she had gotten ink on her backside of the pants. Where the upper leg part was. Humiliated, she put her long black robe back on. The ink didn't show, so it was better.
Leelee then remembered something. "I know who you are, but what am I?" she asked. "That has to be the most oldest saying in the list of comebacks." she remarked. She then rolled her eyes and got back to her essay.
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Post by kaddy on Dec 11, 2005 17:14:42 GMT
"No," Danielle said still chomping, "I don't think it is. Besides I said 'I know you are but what am I'. Not 'I know who you are'. But that doesn't matter does it?" She smiled at her then chewed on her gum again. Blowing a bubble she laughed as it popped and got stuck on her nose. Trying to get it off she waited to see if Leelee would talk.
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Post by angel12 on Dec 11, 2005 22:33:00 GMT
Leelee was getting tired of this annoying girl. She gave her a dirty look. She kept trying to focus on her schoolwork to see if this would make her go away. Maybe if she didn't talk, she would go away! So, Leelee raised an eyebrow at her then glanced down at her book without saying a word. The girl was chomping on her gum, which annoyed her silly. She saw that the gum was stuck on the girls nose, she let out a smal giggle as she smirked.
She had 22 words down on her essay so far. Only 78 more to go! She glanced at Danielle every now and then. Leelee sighed as the girl tried to get the gum off her nose.
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Post by kaddy on Dec 11, 2005 23:44:09 GMT
Finally getting the gum off her nose she continued to chew on it. But this time quieter. She loved to blow bubbles! Pop, pop, pop! She loved that sound. The girl didn't talk, but she did give her a dirty look. Which Danielle gladly returned. Oh, thought Danielle, the silent treatment. "Oh silent treatment huh? Very good, but I don't think I'll leave quite yet." She smiled and leaned back in her seat. Yawning she looked at her. "I know you won't tell me but it doesn't hurt to ask. So don't bite my head off as soon as I'm done speaking. What's your favorite class? Mine's either Charms, Muggle Studies or Defense against the Dark Arts."
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Post by angel12 on Dec 12, 2005 0:11:55 GMT
Leelee raised an eyebrow at Danielle. She got out a seperate piece of parchment and wrote :My favorite class is...Muggle Studies. Leelee held up the paper long enough for the girl to read, then angrily put it back down. Leelee sighed. "Ten more words to go!" she thought. After about a minute, she was done with her essay. She packed her things back in her bag and sat back. The seat was dry and so was her robe.
((Sorry it's short))
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Post by kaddy on Dec 12, 2005 11:59:47 GMT
"Muggle Studies?" Danielle asked, raising her eyebrow, "That seems....different. I thought that all Slytherins hated muggles. But that might be a sterotype." She thought for a moment. She didn't even know what 'sterotype' meant. All that matters is that it sounded cool. She thought to herself. "Or it could be the truth. Either way they always seem to be in a bad mood to me. But my opinion doesn't count does it? Which means too me that it does. Probly doesn't make sense though to you. See," she said begining to whisper, "I think differently than you. Not in a bad way though. It's not like I'm slow or something. It's like- never mind it's too confusing. Plus my head's hurting."
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Post by angel12 on Dec 12, 2005 22:07:21 GMT
"The onl reason I like Muggle Studies is so I can make fun of them. Other than that, I like DADA." Leelee said in a sturn voice. "And, what did all that rubbih mean anyways?" she asked. Leelee sighed as she sat back in her chair. "Why won't you leave?!" Leelee screamed. She was getting ready to go back to the Common Room. This girl, Danielle was getting on her last nerve. She looked around at the other students, hoping to find a Slytherin that was her year, or older to back her up. Sadly, all the other Slytherins were younger. People started clearing out of the lounge for dinner.
"I'm tired of you bothering me and have just about had enough." Leelee said as she was putting her stuff back in her bag.
((Maybe, if you wanted, we could end this Role-Play and then, make another one where we meet...agian. That is, if you want.))
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Post by kaddy on Dec 13, 2005 22:19:32 GMT
Danielle scoffed. "Well that's a dumb reason. What rubbish? Oh I don't think you want to hear that." She sat back in her chair. Searching her bag she found another piece of gum, happily she stuck it in her mouth. Then proceeded to blow two bubbles one inside the other. Once she did that she took out the piece that she was blowing it from. Holding it she studied it, finally getting bored she popped it and began to chew again. Hearing her scream Danielle raised her eyebrows and shook her head at her. "Shame on you, getting angry that easily." She stood up and slung her bag over her shoulder. The lounge was empty except for them. She walked over to the door and was about to walk out when she remembered something. Turning around she looked at Leelee. "Seriously though you should work on that temper of yours, might get you into trouble one day." Smiling she turned around again and walked away.
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