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Post by Anya Delioncour on May 8, 2005 7:27:08 GMT -5
{{Yush you can ^^: Anya: -clings to Sadie- Save meeeeeeeeeeeee}}
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Post by robyn on May 8, 2005 7:30:16 GMT -5
Robyn snarled quielty as she went back over to her tree again... She climbed up and hung her bag and cloak over a branch... She pulled a small book that was bound similarly to her Journal and she began to read... 'And what, praytell, is the title of this mysterious book?' I here you ask... William Shakespeare's World-Famous Tragic-Love-Story... 'Romeo and Juliet' She flicked to the famous 'Balcony Scene' and she began reading silently...
Marco stepped slightly closer to Celestia, almost silently, looking at her and smiling lightly...
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Post by Anya Delioncour on May 8, 2005 7:34:32 GMT -5
Celestia smiled at him brightly. "I think she's jealouse," The third year said suddenly. After all, who wouldn't be jealous of her? That was Celestia's point of view, at any rate.
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Post by robyn on May 8, 2005 7:36:49 GMT -5
Marco smiled lightly... "She's always like this..." he muttered... "Moody, un-sociable, secret, angry, love-struck..." he sighed... "It's just..." he started, stuck for what to say... "Who she is..." he finished lightly...
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Post by Anya Delioncour on May 8, 2005 7:39:27 GMT -5
Celestia smirked. "No wonder she hasn't got any friends. I don't mean to be rude," yes she did, "But who would want to be friends with that kind of person? And a Gryffindor lover no less..."
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Post by quackquackcow on May 8, 2005 7:41:55 GMT -5
A girl crossed the lawn at an incredibly high speed. She had watched the Slytherins gang up on Anya, and to be honest hadn't been very happy about it. Her black robe trailed behind her as she ran before finally coming ot stand next to Anya.
Sadie scowled at the Slytherins. "You alright Anya?" she asked arching an eyebrow. Her brown hair was curled and in two ponytail. She looked over her shoulder at Marco and Celestia. "Why are you interested in something like that? The whole of Slytherin's had a go at that slut.." she said her voice full of venom.
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Post by robyn on May 8, 2005 7:43:51 GMT -5
Marco nodded lightly, he ne wit was wrong to be nasty to Robyn but, well... Celestia did have a point...
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Post by Anya Delioncour on May 8, 2005 7:44:43 GMT -5
Celestia glared at Sadie. None of those rumors were true, and she hated them being spread. She hoped Marco didn't believe them. Anya looked at Sadie. "I... I'm fine." She sighed, twirling a loose strand of hair around her finger.
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Post by robyn on May 8, 2005 7:50:46 GMT -5
Marco shook his head... "No one believes those rumours..." he muttered... "Or at least..." he hissed... "I don't anyway..." he added...
Robyn read the scene again, smiling, relishing it... She silently wished that that sort of thing, True Love, would happen to her one day...
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Post by quackquackcow on May 8, 2005 7:51:16 GMT -5
"Good, so what were those snakes saying to you then?" she asked, her hands on her hips. "IS out about that girl that fancies Remus?" she asked before laughing at Marco. "Ha.. Are you actually trying to tell me you CARE about that? Slytherins are incapable of feeling anything but hate"
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Post by Anya Delioncour on May 8, 2005 7:57:38 GMT -5
Anya sighed. "Nothing... they're just pissed off at me cause of the journal thing." Celestia smiled. "Good. Cause none of them are true." She grabbed onto Marco's arm, giving him a hug. Ofcourse, it was hard not to believe rumors when she acted like that.
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Post by robyn on May 8, 2005 7:59:42 GMT -5
Marco smiled sheepishly, slightly stunned by this...
Robyn slammed her book shut and she crammed it in her bag... She couldn't keep reading, not while she was wathcing Marco being hugged by that, that... There was no other word for it... That slut...
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Post by Anya Delioncour on May 8, 2005 8:02:31 GMT -5
Celestia watched Robyn with a look of amusement. "Whats wrong with /her/? You would think that she would be happy that her brother has vcaptured someones attentions!"
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Post by robyn on May 8, 2005 8:05:18 GMT -5
Marco looked up and caught sight of the red-faced Robyn... He smiled lightly... ~Typical Robyn...~ he thought silently as he watched her twirl her hair around her fingers angrily... No wait, she wasn't angry... She was jealous... Robyn Marie West, jealous... Jealous that her older brother actually likes someone who likes him back... Unlike her... Robyn West, actually, truly jealous...
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Post by Anya Delioncour on May 8, 2005 8:09:56 GMT -5
Anya glanced over at 'tia. "I can't believe her... shes such a fricken slut... doesn't she ever give up?" Celestia studied Marco with a cute little grin on her face. She was obviously trying to get on his good side.
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