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Post by thieflord84 on May 9, 2005 22:07:55 GMT
Bee walked down the hall feeling terribly bored. She looked around and noticed she was the only one in the corridor. She smiled to herself as she looked back down at the floor. She was really tired, after all, she was doing a lot of studing. Studing made Bee's head hurt; she didn't like it at all. She pulled her cloak closer around her; it was cold inside Hogwarts. What to do, what to do, Bee mused, still looking at the ground. Suddenly, she ran right into someone. It startled Bee so much that she fell onto the ground. She looked up at the person she had run into. It was a Ravenclaw, a Ravenclaw boy, about her age, she guessed. She could tell he was in Ravenclaw by the crest on his own cloak. At first, Bee couldn't say anything.
"Uh....er....sorry about that. I-I wasn't watching where I waas going..." Bee gave him a weak smile and then stood back up, trying to repair her dignity. "So, what's your name? I'm Bridget, Bee for short, and I'm a Gryffindor third year."
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Post by dogydude on May 9, 2005 22:21:23 GMT
Scott liked her name alot but she didn't look so pretty."So your names Be mine is Scott Varner." Scott to be friends but they probably wouldn't see each other alot. But he shook her hand anyway. What are you doing down here" Scott asked hoping she would anserw. I'm down here because I am down here to study. He was trying to smile but something stopped him something is wrong with her either she is tired or frustrated. Oh yeah I'm sorry I ran into you.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 10, 2005 21:56:43 GMT
Scott didn't seem to bad. He seemed friendly enough, Bee sighed. Her eyelids were drooping, so she put her hand on her eyes, trying to make them open more. Scott probably saw a girl standing there, rubbing her eyes as if the conversation bored her. But really, Bridget wasn't bored, just tired. She grinned at Scott when he said that he was going to study.
"Study huh? To be frank, I hate studing. That's why I'm so tired. I was just walking down here to get a wake up call." She grinned at him. "So, were you really going to study? Or are you just wandering around?"
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Post by dogydude on May 14, 2005 0:48:20 GMT
"Well really I am just wondering who was down here and I found you so........." If your tired you should go to bed" he said sternly
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Post by thieflord84 on May 16, 2005 0:44:15 GMT
Bee stared at the boy. He had just suggested that she should go to bed. Was he crazy or something?
"Er, I don't think so. I mean, I would like to, but I have a lot of stuff to do. I can't mess up on my exams, I really want to get good grades. Anyway, what house are you in?" She had already guessed that he was a Ravenclaw. By the emblem on his robes she knew he was a Ravenclaw. But, it doesn't hurt to ask does it?
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Post by dogydude on May 16, 2005 16:50:57 GMT
Scott was thinking that the gir was blind or something but if she was she would have white eyes. "I am in Ravenclaw" Scott said with proudness. Scott wanted to go to bed and read a book but he stayed. "You must be a Griffindor since you are so kind" Scott said nicley. ""What is your favorite class" Scott asked thinking it was a dumb question.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 16, 2005 22:09:37 GMT
Bee laughed when Scott said that she must be in Gryffindor since she was so kind. Bee wasn't always this nice. She was usually sarcastic and joking around. She had been having fun in the common room with Vika and she had hated sitting in the student lounge with Jack, but she didn't mind if other people around her were rude; just as long as she was herself she would get through it. She looked back at Scott; she had almost forgot that he was there. She didn't even have to think about his question. She loved one class above all others.
"Charms is my favorite actually. I enjoy learning all those spells that Flitwick teaches us! They can do all these neat things!" Bee was starting to sound a little strange. She took a deep breath as if to settle herself down.
"What's yours? Is it Charms also? I hear Ravenclaws are supposed to like Charms, but... you never know."
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Post by dogydude on May 16, 2005 22:39:38 GMT
"Yeah mine is charms it is the best out of all of them" Scott said. Scott was thinking they were kind of the same except the attitude and the house. "When is charms starting" Scott asked.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 17, 2005 21:24:27 GMT
Bee smiled at him.
"How come you don't know when Charms is starting? If it's your favorite, you should know shouldn't you?" Bee laughed a little. She wasn't trying to be mean. She didn't really know when the next Charms lesson would be. She looked up and down the hallway, now shifting her feet since they were getting numb. She was doing nothing here except exercising her mouth.
"Would you like to go for a walk? My feet are getting numb from just standing here...."
((Charms already started Scott. So if you want to join you could come to it. I don't think it's too long...))
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Post by dogydude on May 17, 2005 21:40:31 GMT
Scott liked the idea of going for a walk. So he said "yes". Scott started to walk toward the door avoiding people coming in. When they got outside he started to walk north then a little east. "Who is your least favorite teacher" Scott said hoping it was Pf. Snape.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 19, 2005 21:27:50 GMT
((Scott, since when were we in a bar? I think you are getting confused with our other post in Hogsmeade.))
Bee followed Scott towards another corridorr and then another. She had no idea where he was going. She scrapped her feet along the floor. Usually, she pleasured in exercising, but now, just a walk was painful. It was probably because she was so tired.
"My least favorite teacher?" Bee repeated, a little surprised. Everyone knew that most Gryffindors, well, almost everyone besides Slytherins, hated Professor Snape. Bee didn't HATE him, hate was a harsh word and Bee tried not to use it often. She disliked him very much. "Professor Snape, the rotton Potions master." Bee said scornfully. That was her worst subject. She just couldn't do it at all. She was totally helpless in the Potions classroom and Snape didn't help.
"So, uh....where are we going?"
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Post by dogydude on May 19, 2005 22:08:48 GMT
Scott was glad that she anserwed with yes but Scott knew that it was Pf. Snape. Scott wanted to go to the lake his favorite place in Hogwarts. "Uh...I wanted to go to the lake but.....I went the wrong way so where do you want to go?" Scott said
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Post by thieflord84 on May 20, 2005 12:29:27 GMT
Bee watched as Scott thought over her question. When he said he wasn't sure, Bee was delighted. She wanted to go to eat. She was really hungry and she was guessing that it was about lunch, so why not?
"You want to go eat? I'm starving!" Bee said as her stomach rumbled loudly.
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Post by dogydude on May 21, 2005 0:19:24 GMT
Scott was glad she asked and said "yes I would". Scott thought they had to sit in a seperate table because they were in different houses. Scott loked at bee while they walked to the Grand Hall. "What are you going to eat?" Scott asked thinking it was a dumb queiston.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 22, 2005 22:56:41 GMT
Bee smiled and then started walking towards the Great Hall. She was so hungry that her stomach rumbled yet again. She walked faster; she could hear Scott right behind her.
"I'll eat whatevers closest to me!" Bee declared loudly; a grin spreading across her face. "How 'bout you?" She asked. They were almost to the Great Hall when a thought hit Bee; they were in different houses!
"Once it's over, you want to take a walk somewhere?"
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Post by dogydude on May 22, 2005 23:31:53 GMT
Scott thought that Bridget was going to fast so Scott started to powerwalk. Scott saw that bridget sowed down finally Scott thought. Scott saw that she was saying something but Scott could not hear her. Scott went over to her and asked "what did you say". Scott thought that he was going deaf because he was good at hearing unless she was worried or somthing like that. Scott waited for an anserw and said "why did you slow down?".
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