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Post by dogydude on May 10, 2005 21:43:31 GMT
Scott was wondering around in the store looking for a hat that his mom told him to get. He didn't like shopping but his mom made him. She also told him to get a new robe for ravenclaw which he did not need because barely wares it. So Scott got the roe and hat and went to the checkout area and take out his money. The employ asked why I need a new robe I told him that I got because my mother told me to. Scott was thinking the employ was nosey which he did not like at all.
So Scott went out the door and went to the bar to get a drink. he saw alot of people he knew but he did not want to talk to them at all. A person had knocked him over. He cussed at him and he continued on the trail to the bar then when he got inside the bar he saw Bridget Vreeland
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Post by thieflord84 on May 16, 2005 23:52:42 GMT
Bee was walking around with her nose jammed in a book. She couldn't help it. She was reading the best book ever! Her friend, Carma, had bought it for her. It was Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith. It was very interesting, and it seemed like muggles were starting to imagine things that some wizards could do. Bee was walking around Hogsmeade when something caught her attention. The smell of butterbeer wafted around her, and for a moment, she forgot all about Anikan and his troubles. Butterbeer was her favorite, so she hungerly strode inside the bar and sat down. She ordered a butterbeer instantly, and then sipped at it. It burned her tongue, so she stopped. She glanced around the pub and, seeing no one she recognized, turned back around. She put her book on the empty seat beside her and then tried her butterbeer again, when she heard someone walk up beside her.
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Post by dogydude on May 17, 2005 0:15:36 GMT
"What are you doing here " Scott asked drunkly from his butterbeer. Scott wanted to ask her if he could sit with her but that would be a dumb queistion.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 17, 2005 21:38:38 GMT
Bee watched apprensivly as Scott kind of swayed on the spot. She didn't know butterbeer could make someone drunk. Or, maybe he had been drinking firewhiskey? Bee looked down at her own butterbeer, wondering if she should stop drinking it. She didn't want to be drunk. She decided she would still drink it but take small sips at a time. Maybe Scott had drunk his whole thing at once, and that might have made him a little...er.....weird. She looked back up at him as he asked what she was doing here.
"I was just wondering around, you know, shopping.....while reading I guess." Bee said as she laughed. She picked her book back up and let Scott see the cover.
"Ever heard of it? It's a muggle book so...if you aren't a muggle born...." Bee trailed off. She didn't really feel like talking about that right now. She saw that Scott was still standing and that it looked like he might fall down.
"Would you like to sit?" Bee asked, patting the chair beside her.
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Post by dogydude on May 18, 2005 22:20:43 GMT
"Yeah I've seen it and no I am not mmuggle born" Scott said as if he were tired. Scott anserwed her queiston and said that he would sit down. Scott looked behind him because it felt that someone he didn't like was there but there was nobody there. "How far are you on that and why are you looking at me like that" Scott said.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 18, 2005 22:33:24 GMT
Bee slide her book across the table, making room for Scott. She still watched him carefully, she just didn't trust it. Bee shifted uncomfortably when Scott said he wasn't muggle born. It would have been nice to have someone who could understand her. She laughed a small laugh when Scott asked why she was looking him like that.
"Well, I don't want you falling down on the ground; right now it looks like you are about to. I'm on page 24. Not very far. It's very interesting though. It think there are more books after this one. Perhaps over the summer, I could get one..." Bee added, talking more to herself than Scott, who had sat down beside her.
"Would you like something to drink? I'll pay." Bee said.
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Post by dogydude on May 18, 2005 22:42:00 GMT
"Sure" Scott said happy she asked because he was so thirsty he could drink anything "I'll have a butterbeer and thankyou for paying" he said. Scott drinked the last of his old butter beer and looked at Bees book.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 19, 2005 21:50:19 GMT
Bee smiled as Scott accepted her offer. She pulled out some money and gesutred for the bartender.
"Hi!" She said politly to the man. "Two butterbeers please." She looked back at Scott. She noticed he was now looking at her book.
"Oh, that's my favorite book!" Bee said happily, as she pulled it towards her. "It's a StarWars book; have you ever heard of it?" Bee sighed, this time with unhappyness, This Ravenclaw probably had no idea what StarWars was. After all, he was a halfblood probably, or maybe a pure even. She watched Scott, trying to guess by his actions what he was.
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Post by dogydude on May 19, 2005 22:19:20 GMT
"Yeah I have heard of it before" Scott said happily Scott thought starwars was the BEST. Scott wanted to see the 3 movie so bad he had to trade someone.
"Thankyou so much for buying a butterbeer for me" Scott said happily. Scott liked butterbeers alot but he doesn't drink them alot.
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Post by thieflord84 on May 20, 2005 23:16:12 GMT
Bee smiled warmly at Scott.
"Yeah, no problem." Bee said with a flick of her wrist. She took a drink of her own butterbeer. It was so warm and good tasting that Bee took another drink and another. She soon drank her whole tankard, and when she set it on the table, it made a huge, THUNK! Bee looked around at the other people in the bar, some of them had their heads turned, looking at her. Bee quickly stood up, but then sat back down. She wanted to go somewhere, but she wasn't sure where. She just wanted to get away. She looked at Scott and then ordered another butterbeer.
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Post by dogydude on May 21, 2005 1:26:05 GMT
Scott thought that Bridget is being a little weird. Scott took another drink and drank it all in a couple of seconds. "Man that is some good butterbeer" he said calmly. Scott didn't really care if people stared at him. "Bridget after this last butterbeer would you liked to leave?" Scott asked and thought it was boreing here.
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