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Post by Drommel Achten on Jun 21, 2006 18:10:33 GMT -5
Drommel walked into the common room and looked around Why can't they change the colors in here some time....it gets a bit old. he thought seeing the silver and green.
((or is it black and green?))
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 21, 2006 18:13:35 GMT -5
Alea was reading an interesting book when a boy walked in, breaking her concentration. "Um, hello," she spoke up, closing her book with a snap.
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Post by Drommel Achten on Jun 21, 2006 18:15:08 GMT -5
"Hmm? Oh hi. Who are you?" he asked being rather friendly today.
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 21, 2006 18:17:52 GMT -5
Alea glanced up at him. "Alea Johnson," she said, fixing him with the full power of her brilliant green eyes.
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Post by Drommel Achten on Jun 21, 2006 18:20:24 GMT -5
"Drommel Achten." he said walking up to her. He looked down at her with his startling green eyes. "What are you reading?" he asked
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 21, 2006 18:47:15 GMT -5
Alea, unfazed by his gaze, ((hey, that rhymes!)) set her book on the table. "Oh, just a random book I found in the library. It's called By the Light of the Moon," she told him, and smiled a little, because she couldn't resist it.
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Post by Regulus Black on Jun 21, 2006 22:02:55 GMT -5
Regulus ignored the others already filling the room and found a spot by himself. Cissa better be here soon or he would leave. How could the other be so happy and bright, he thought grimly, when something deep was brewing beneath them?
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Post by Drommel Achten on Jun 22, 2006 10:51:01 GMT -5
((Did you do that on purpose Louise?))
"Really? That sounds like a good read. Maybe I'll read it sometime." Drommel said and smiled at her.
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Post by Alea Johnson on Jun 22, 2006 19:34:13 GMT -5
((Yep. And what's with the Skandar pics, Regulas?))
Alea glanced over at a boy who slightly resembled Sirius, and smiled back at Drommel, gently probing his heart with her magic, trying to see if there was anything worth uncovering.
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Post by Drommel Achten on Jun 22, 2006 20:45:34 GMT -5
((thought so))
Drommel smiled back at her and looked to see what she had looked at. He saw a boy that looked as if he was younger then him. I wonder who he is...oh well I'll ask him later he thought brightly.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jun 22, 2006 23:52:53 GMT -5
Narcissa came in, saw Regulus, and sat down by her cousin. "So?" she asked quietly. "You said you wanted to talk to me..."
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Post by Regulus Black on Jun 24, 2006 17:43:29 GMT -5
((Skandar's the only dark haired person young enough for Lassie. I hate being emo... I prefer being drunk so Cissa you better cheer me up))
His gaze shifted from the others to his cousin. "You haven't told Bellatrix anything have you?" Regulus shifted uneasily in his chair and gulped. For once he really hoped parnoia((is that spelled right?)) wasn't taking over. Over the last week he could have sworn someone had been following everywhere he went. That shadow handing around the corner or door that seemed to shut without asking. Maybe it was just the school itself.....
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jun 26, 2006 10:15:50 GMT -5
Narcissa sighed. "You know I wouldn't tell Bella... but if Mesedj Sees you she might tell someone. Let's just hope she doesn't."
((it's paranoia.))
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