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Post by trippy on Mar 28, 2006 2:58:50 GMT
Trip sat on the armchair, his knees pulled up to his face, and his eyes riveted to the magazine. Because Muggle technology always went nuts on Hogwarts ground, he found that the Muggle magazine Technology Today was a pretty good substitute.
Tha's interestin'. I can't believe it only uses 120 W! He reached into his bag to pull out his pocket notebook, which currently housed everything from the formula to calculate power to the schematics of a hair dryer. Yet as he dug through the contents of his bag, the zipper undid itself, spilling everything out onto the floor.
He blushed furiously, muttering about the low-grade quality of zippers nowadays as he reached down to pick up his stuff.
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Taylor Hild G2
Gryffindor 
I will never try to fit in, i was born to stand out! [=
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Post by Taylor Hild G2 on Mar 28, 2006 22:09:28 GMT
Vika brushed her hair while lloking into a vanity mirror. Her blonde hair was in soft waves over her shoulders. Her emareld colored eyes searched the reflection for anything that could go wrong. Everything looked fine so she decided to head to the courtyard where she could practice cheer moves. She heeded towards the dresser where she normally set down her cup of cuppicino. It wasn't there. Instead was her room mates cup of coffee. ' Damn.' Vika thought. ' She must have picked my cup up by accident. The only other place to get a cuppicino is in the student lounge.' She thought as she made her way down the stairs as she aproached the potrait for an exit on of her guy friends blocked her path.
" You've changed your outfit, so maybe your mind as well?" He flirted with her. Though she could see through the pompous ' look - at - me - i'm - asking - out Vika' act. All she saw was a nervous guy who didn't take rejection well.
" Sorry but the fact that you see me as a sterotype prep. And the only thing I can change are my clothes really gives a girl her doubts. Even with that thought my mind has stayed the same." She told him. She watched his crushed face. ' No i was to cold.' she thought. " But we can still be friends and my mind is always changing." She told him gently and his round face brightened a bit.
She turned a corner before seeing the lounge it was late saturday and most everyone was outside or having lunch. ' Wonderful' she thought. ' Grab coffee and go.' As she stepped in a mess met her eyes. She looked at the boy scrambling to pick it up and she bent down to help. " Hi names Vika." She said as she placed that last of the items in his bag.
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Post by trippy on Mar 29, 2006 1:49:09 GMT
"Hey," he replied without looking up. "Thanks." He took his notebook out of the hand, and looked up to see who it belonged to. He smiled widely, "Mah name's Theodore, but everyone calls me Trip." He gestured hopelessly at the ground around them, where the contents of his backpack had previously been. "I'm pretty clumsy."
He pushed himself off the ground, brushed himself off, and then offered his hand to Vika. "Not everyone stops 'ter help me. That was pretty nice of you. Coffee?" He waved his hand to the half-full dispenser on his table. "I have plen'y."
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Taylor Hild G2
Gryffindor
I will never try to fit in, i was born to stand out! [=
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Post by Taylor Hild G2 on Mar 30, 2006 21:55:15 GMT
Vika shoke his hand. " Nice to meet you trip." She replied. She sat down on the arm chair across a half-clear, half- marble tabletop. She crossed her tanned legs and fulled the flowing white skirt past her knees the shade of white matched her white half top with orange spots that was over an orange cami. She played with her blonde hair wich got dome looks from the guys. She smiled sweetly at Trip before anwsering his question. " Sure i'll coffee with you... but let me get some cuppicino. Thats my drink." she told him before pouring her self a cup with her wand and levitating it over to herself. " I love the smell of french vinalla don't you?'' She asked before taking a sip.
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Post by trippy on Mar 31, 2006 1:33:50 GMT
Trip shrugged, completely oblivious to Vika's looks. "Vanilla's okay, but I like chocolate better. Just chocolate, nothin' special. Cappuccino is too sweet fer me. I guess my taste buds are pretty borin'."
He poured himself more coffee, taking extra care not to spill anything. Normally, he wouldn't mind getting a few drops on himself, but today, he had a guest, a girl, to be more specific. He let out a sigh of relief, pleased to have poured coffee without any accidents.
"That's the first time I didn't do something without makin' a fool of myself," he beamed at Vika.
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