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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 19, 2007 21:31:46 GMT
Patricia walked in the great hall. She was tired. She had a rough day, with Potions and DADA. Plus later she still had Detention. She found and empty seat at the Slytherin Table.
She glanced around the room for Richard..
"He is probably at the lake with Rachel....again." she sighed.
She then walked over to the table and sat, staring at her food. She didn't feel like eating at the moment. She just wanted to sleep. That is all she wanted to do. When she herd her name being called by a boy, no doubt. It wasn't Richard's voice either. What other boy would speak to her she thought.
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 20, 2007 2:03:44 GMT
"Patricia!" Blake called, coming into the Great Hall for some diner. "What's up? You look dead." She did, too. Her eyes were only half open. Blake immediately went to work on his potatoes as he sat down, still keeping an eye on the pork.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 20, 2007 2:57:29 GMT
Patricia looked up and noticed Blake, the boy she met earlier in Professor Binns class.
"Oh hey Blake"
She then herd his remark about her being Dead.
She ran her fingers through her blonde hair.
"I am" she sighed.
Her eyes then noticed his Potato.
"Nice Potato" she said with a sarcastic smile.
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 20, 2007 10:25:18 GMT
"This is the first good tasting food I've had all year at this place. Otherwise, It's awful." He finished his potatoes, and began to devour his pork, which also was rather good tonight. It kinda tastes like chicken.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 20, 2007 18:11:26 GMT
Patrica smiled.
"yeah the food is kind of bad hear, but I love the pumpkin cake" she said with a smile. She moved her blond curly hair behind her ears.
"So what this about the Dark Arts? I herd that you are pretty interested. At least from all the question you asked in class, today." She said with a sweet smile.
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 21, 2007 2:44:51 GMT
"Oh, that, well, it's just a little thing, you know, I was just wondering in class today... You know." Blake was really into the Dark Arts, but didn't want to admit it, except to his really good friends. He had just met Patricia, he wasn't going to tell her yet.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 21, 2007 3:09:09 GMT
"Oh" Patricia sighed. "My family is pretty good at the dark arts...." Patricia laughed nervoulsy and covered her mouth. She wasn't supposed to say that. How could she let that slip out. For sure her father was going to get her for this if he found out.
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 21, 2007 3:16:36 GMT
"I don't want to say anything big, or anything, but I'm pretty good myself. My family, they support Dumbledore, I don't like him. The Dark Lord though, can't wait until I can join him." he whispered, very quietly. "I got some books you can borrow, if interested. Just don't let a teacher catch you with them, or you'll be headed home."
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 21, 2007 4:48:28 GMT
Patricia rolled her eyes and gulped. She certainly didn't wan to head home. Not with her father like this. He would kill her.
She looked up at Blake.
"So what do you do during your spare time Blake."
She couldn't believe his family fallowed Dumbldore. She didn't know anybody who did. And yet he chose to fallow Voldamort. Like her family, and Rachel's, she thought Rachel fallowed Voldimort. She hoped her family did. Because she wasn't aloud to interact with people who didn't
She smiled. She felt more at home with Blake. There was vibe between them, and a vibe that he; Blake had, that she utterly liked alot. More then Richard.
Richard was way to sweet, but this boy had spunk she licked it. She didn't have the same feelings when she was with him, that she did with Richard. It was a different feeling around Blake. That she had, an excited feeling. She knew she would have fun with this boy. Not like her laughing with Richard. This was different......way diffrent. She defiantly had more in common with this boy, than any other Slytherin, or student for that matter. And on the plus side he was rather cute.
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 21, 2007 21:22:35 GMT
"Play, duel, practice quidditch, the usual," he said very casually, as if the previous few things weren't said. And in an undertone, he added, "And practice the Dark Arts on frogs I find by the lake."
She seemed rather nice. Well, nice isn't really the word. She was worthy, that's it. Besides, she looked rather good. Very few girls attracted Blake, and she was one of them.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 21, 2007 21:25:30 GMT
Patricia laughed a smile "haha.....ever make any explode" she said with an intrigued smile. She has always wanted to see a frog explode.
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 22, 2007 1:32:42 GMT
"Yes, actually. It was very nasty, took forever to get off. But seeing a fox explode, that's even cooler." he said winking. He was rather enjoying his pork, and it just kept coming and coming.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 22, 2007 3:02:35 GMT
Patricia smiled. "AHH a fox....gasp your so cruel" she said with a wink. This was fun. the Patricia sighed, "Ah just remembered I have detention with Stiff faced McGonagal today" she rolled her eyes I just hate her"
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 22, 2007 10:39:51 GMT
Blake hated her too. She was too strict. She had to chill out every once in a while, you know? "I hate her too. I've never had detention with her, though, tell me how it is. And, no I never actually blew up a fox, I've only heard about it."
And then his mind went wondering. To places like new friends, to the Dark Arts, to Dumbledore, Quidditch. Then it landed on pudding.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 22, 2007 18:13:54 GMT
Patrcia smiled. "Ahh it is not that bad, she just has me grade papers. For about a week" she sighed. "Peeves lightened up my situation though. He brought a bucket of green slime and I through it on her wall." She laughed. "Well if your wondering the reason I have detenton, is becouse well. Me and my friend snuck out past curfew to the forbidden forest" she blinked an utter stair. Why did she just tell him that?
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 22, 2007 20:32:13 GMT
"I've done that loads. I've never been caught. It's easy, you just havta avoid the people. And that's not too bad. The detention I mean." he said. He liked pudding. And the Dark Arts. Ok, it's fair to say he was obsessed with them.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 22, 2007 21:53:10 GMT
Patrica smiled. "yeah this was the first time I actually got caught" she sighed then looked at Blake. He was staring at his pudding rather odd, almost like he was obsessed. "Careful. You look like your going to attack that pudding there" she said with a raised eyebrow. "And hey it didn't do anything to you" she said with a wink.
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 22, 2007 22:47:23 GMT
"I must have more of this! Do you want yours?" he asked, rather hungrily, reaching over her plate for hers. The battle of whether she was nice or decent raged on in Blake's head.
She's very nice to me.
So? She's not nice, she's awesome.
She's not awesome or nice, stupid. She's good, and that will get in our way when we rise to power.
As if! We'll never rise to more than dirt in the eyes of the Dark Lord.
We still have 4 more years of school, so for now, she's awesome, pretty, and nice.
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Post by Patrica Dawsinson S3 on Jan 23, 2007 0:56:46 GMT
Patricia looked at the and sent out a little chuckle. "Umm.....no you can have it." she said with an Awkward smile. "So do swim?" she asked with a happy smirk
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Post by Blake Fuller S3 on Jan 23, 2007 1:11:28 GMT
"Oh, yeah, I used to, my parents made me join the muggle swimming team. It was terrible. I'll never go near a muggle again. But I can swim very fast." he said, through a mouthful of pudding. He quickly finished and asked, "Do you wanna go swimming, down at the lake?"
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