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Post by dillion on Nov 15, 2004 23:21:41 GMT
He was lost in his own over excited thoughts and spun around quickly when he heard her though, almost bumping into her.
"Who wants to wake up. If were dreaming someone do a sleeping spell I never wnat to wake up. Just htink of all the things we can do! Potions will never be the same!"
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 15, 2004 23:32:57 GMT
"Yeah, and we'll have so many detentions we will be at Hogwarts for years to come.." Jordan trailed off, starting to pull her hand away from another tightly wrapped package. What are you doing?! She asked herself. She was thinking twice about a prank.
"Detentions..." She whispered to herself, before stepping back from the shelf. Maybe it was safer not to cause any more trouble. WHAT?! Her head tilted and she felt as if she was spinning. She needed fresh air, but she didn't dare to leave Zonko's. As she pondered whether she should leave the store for awhile her feet moved and she soon found herself outside.
"Huh?" She asked herself as she looked around at her surroundings.
"What's wrong with me?" Jordan sat down on an empty bench and looked around. Still wondering why the heck she wasn't as enthused as she was before about pranks.
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Post by dillion on Nov 15, 2004 23:40:53 GMT
Taking his own package he looked over to see her half way out the door. He hadn't even noticed that she was going, he just looked over and she was almost gone. He stood there confused for a moment before he had out the door after her.
"Jordan....Jordan, whats up? Zonkos...its back there...where are you going?"
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 15, 2004 23:45:03 GMT
Jordan looked up as Dillion came outside. she blinked a minute then looked down in deep thought.
"I...I...something's wrong with me, Dill. I don't want to pull a prank." Jordan said slowly.
"I think I want to be a good girl...WAIT WHAT?!" Jordan stood abruptly and entered Zonko's. KNowing exactly what had happened.
"That Kelsey, is brainwashing me. She she she...oh forget it..." Jordan said as she started grabbing everything off the shelf and holding it in her arms. She started to drop a few things, but she didn't care.
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Post by dillion on Nov 15, 2004 23:52:14 GMT
He stood there, watching her for a moment, compleatly confused. Living with the number of girls that he did, one would have thought he would have figured it out to at least some degree by now, but he was rather clueless. Finally he just ran after her again, going back into Zonkos and tryign to find her in the crowd of students.
"What was that about? Leaving Zonkos...coming back in, now that was a bit more normal, but what...wait, who is Kelsey....brain washing....? Hmm....remind me not to meet her. No good behavior for me!"
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 15, 2004 23:56:04 GMT
Jordan chuckled as she faced Dillion and dropped another product.
"Kelsey Maddison, Hufflepuff 5th year, one of my best-friends. She's one of the good types, doesn't like to get in much trouble. She's really cool, just...calm." Jordan answered as she turned around and laid the packages on the counter before going off to find more.
"And about me leaving Zonko's, something just came over me. I felt compelled to leave for some reason. One moment I was thinking of how much trouble we would get in and the next I was thinking of detention would could be related to trouble in a way. But, i don't know. I just felt like leaving. I blame it on Kelsey because, it wouldn't be nice to blame it on Kiyla nor Ivy considering they don't care what I do. But she does." Jordan added after awhile.
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Post by dillion on Nov 16, 2004 0:05:44 GMT
"Well I care too"
He was following after her again, some of his attention back on all of the wonderful things that Zonkos had.
"Everblow quills! I need one! when you press to write they squirt ink out the other end! Ah, I need one. Yeah I care though, only I care about you not being good. Its boring."
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 16, 2004 0:09:30 GMT
"Yeah, boring. Though sometimes useful. No...snap out of it Jordan." She responded, the last remark to herself. She pulled out her coins and looked at all the merchandise she was going to buy.
"Erm, I might need to put some back." Jordan said relunctantly. How in the world was she going to get anything back to Hogwarts?! She laughed at her own thought of putting things back and continued to look for more, shoving her coins back into her shoulderbag.
"It's nice to know, someone cares. Besides Kelsey that is. And Amelia. But they don't necessarily count." Jordan's eyes twinkled as she picked up some more of her favorites and put them on the counter.
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Post by dillion on Nov 16, 2004 20:14:52 GMT
He was trying to look at the quills and pick the one that he thought would shirt the ink in just the right direction. He had a plan to slip this into a Slytherin's bag and he wanted it to go off just perfectly. He was debating over all this while she was talking, but at least it keped him entertained enough so he didn't try to interupt her.
"I count for more. My opinion at least. Older, wiser, more talented. With trouble at least. Other talents don't count. Not worth anything. Just boring. Well, charms counts maybe. Have to say that for Payton. Bloody thing won't pull at the pranks with me but at least he knows his charms enough to help. But he knwos how I count more."
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 16, 2004 21:43:04 GMT
"Hah. You calling my young, Dill? I feel insulted. You act my age, so I say we are the same age. If you aren't younger then I am older. So there. And that made no sense." Jordan rambled as she pulled her hair up.
"BUt I never make sense these days." Jordan concluded as she strolled to the counter, surveyed her items, nodded approvingly and payed.
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Post by dillion on Nov 16, 2004 22:37:34 GMT
"You don't count. Not young--their young, not you. Well, young because your the same age, but you don't count. I say so. They count though. Yep, I'm older and wiser than them."
He paused for a moment to think before he nodded, finally choosing the everblow quill he wanted.
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 16, 2004 22:46:33 GMT
Jordan chuckled as he also rambled.
"At least I'm not the only one who is rambling today." She said as she picked up the bags with her products and turned to Dillion with a smile.
"Well I'm ready. I assume you aren't?" Jordan asked with a sly smile, she knew very well he wasn't.
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Post by dillion on Nov 16, 2004 23:02:42 GMT
"Ready...leave Zonkos....thats crazy talk! Even if I ramble, not crazy, nope. Some people think so thought, but their wrong. Not done though, never. Here until they drag me away! Are you leaving?"
He looked over rather confused. Why would anyone leave Zonkos when they didn't have to
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 16, 2004 23:05:43 GMT
Jordan bit her lip and looked over her shoulder to the door.
"I might get a butter beer or something. Or maybe stop at Honeydukes. But if you wnat me to stay here, I will." Jordan answered as she shifted the weight of her merchandise from one hand to the other.
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Post by dillion on Nov 17, 2004 13:23:25 GMT
He looked over at her, in a sort of odd confusion. He then got rather tense and began to figet almost jumping up and down. It was his own way of expressing how he didn't want to do something, when he knew he was going to do it anyway. It was a carry over from when he was young and threw tantrums whenever he didn't get his way. When it was finally over he walked closer.
"Fine, butter bere, I can do that, but I need to get this, then maybe we come back later, after butterbeer."
He was walking agay as he spoke, and once he paid for his quill he walked over to her, his stril its usual speed and he grabbed her arm as he walked by and started dragging her near the door.
"Come on, what are you waiting for. Your the one who wanted to go, so I'm not going to wait for you."
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 17, 2004 19:30:57 GMT
Jordan raised her eyebrow in confusion. He then paid for his things and grabbed her arm.
"Dill..you don't have to leave I was ju-" She started to protest, but he dragged her outside. She was confused at his attitude. Jordan sighed as they made their way to the Three Broomsticks. She pushed open the door and ran past Dillion, entered the warmth and then found a seat near the back.
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Post by dillion on Nov 17, 2004 21:14:59 GMT
By the time they reacked Three Broomsticks, his mind was already on the sweet taste of butterbeer and he had forgotten how much he wanted to stay at Zonkos. He followed her quickly to the back of the room and pulled up a seat beside her, leaning back and putting his feet up on the table in front of them.
"At, the life! Now all we need is butterbeer. Thats some good stuff, wonder why muggles haven't caught on. PRobably good they haven't, strange people they are they woudl drink up all the butter bear and leave none for us. I don't want to share. Well with you, thats okay, but you don't count. Not liek that at least. Now where is the order person, I dont' want to wait. Order person!"
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 17, 2004 21:23:51 GMT
She laughed as he rambled on about Muggles drinking up all the Butterbeer. Though, it wasn't really rambling if Dillion was saying it. It was more...Dillion speak. And few understood it. Jordan did though, but lately her rambling had been off. She hadn't been hanging out with Dill as much as she used to, and now her mind had progessed to being slower so she wouldn't speed off when she was around Kiyla or Ivy.
"Maybe. But, Muggles are unexpected people. Example: My brother, Justin not Chris, tried Butterbeer over the summer, and he hated it! Can you believe? My own flesh and blood...?" Jordan asked, her rambling slowly coming back. Her mind was a race. But with totally different thoughts. Thoughts bout Kiyla, Sethia, Payton triangle thing. It was causing her to actually have to think beofre she spoke. Especially around Kiyla. She didn't want to say anything to upset her.
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Post by dillion on Nov 17, 2004 21:44:41 GMT
He was still looking aorund, trying to find someone who could take their order. He was listneing though, and the moemtn she stopped talking, he started again.
"Flesh and blood are wierd though, am related to Payton after all. I mean Payton! Who would guess. Besides the fact we look alike. Really alike, Told me there are still people who don't know there are tow of us, think were the same person. Who would think that though? I mean...Pay and me, were so different. Well maybe in looks they have a point, but in things other than looks, I am so much better. I mean who wants dull old Pay when then can have great entertaining me?"
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Post by JordanCortes on Nov 20, 2004 14:31:19 GMT
"I know a few people who want dull old Payton...." Jordan muttered under her breath. She then smiled and nodded.
"Who wants to be dull? It's irritating. Really! I mean, being dull is so....dull.Heh." Jordan said, before she looked down at her fingernails and started to pick at the yellow polish she had put on that morning.
"I used to be dull...you wouldn't know me. I wasn't outgoing, nor loud, nor anything else that I am today. I was...well...just like Amelia." Jordan added. She then laughed at herself and sighed before looking at Dillion.
"Could you imagine? It's even hard for me to remember!" Jordan exclaimed with a laughing smile. Her? DULL?!
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