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Post by Regulus Black on Apr 13, 2005 19:39:19 GMT -5
Sam yelped in suprise and his hand lifted for his face. Just as he did that the two of them began slidding down the slope. SPLASH! The pair of then fell into the lake.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 13, 2005 19:47:19 GMT -5
The blond let out a shreik as her clothes her drenched. "You /freak/! Look what you did! These are brand new robes!" She pushed him down again, shaking her hands to get mud off. Anya sighed. These things always happened around her. Hopefully Kathleen would stay and talk though.
A tall black haired woman marched across the grounds. "Mister Blackwell, Miss Moonshadows, what is going on?" It was the head girl, Sonja Lycania. This was, of course, her last year at school, so she was planning to do her best at this duty. After all, she wished to be the next Arithmancy professor at Hogwarts.
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Post by Regulus Black on Apr 13, 2005 19:50:43 GMT -5
Sam stood up covered in mud and water. He made his way out of the lake, "Well..Sonja.." he started with a sigh, "Celestia attacked me..and we fell in the lake." he looked to Anya for support.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 13, 2005 19:52:43 GMT -5
Anya nodded. "It's true Miss Lycania... she also called me a slut!" Sonja sighed. "Twenty points from Slytherin, and five from Gryffindor. And a detention for you and Mister Blackwell," She glanced at Celestia. 'Tia glared at Sam. "Thanks alot, freak." "Do /not/ make me take more points!"
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Post by Regulus Black on Apr 13, 2005 19:55:35 GMT -5
Sam frowned, "But thats not-" he paused as sighed, deciding not to go on. Why bother? He'd only get more points taken away. He sighed and muttered a spell to clean himself up.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 13, 2005 19:59:59 GMT -5
"I know it's not, but you participated. Going by the rules, you have detention. It will be tonight with me, and Professor Adair." Celestia ground her teeth, and spelled herself clean. Anya looked at him. "Sorry."
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Post by Regulus Black on Apr 13, 2005 20:02:46 GMT -5
Sam nodded, muttering a "very well". He was not looking foward to this. Professor Adair just creeped him out. He looked to Anya with a worried look.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 13, 2005 20:04:07 GMT -5
"It could be worse," Anya said. "He isn't that bad, honestly. He healed my kitten a few weeks ago." Celestia stormed into the castle, angerly.
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Post by Kathleene Ceilly on Apr 14, 2005 20:01:53 GMT -5
{{ Just gonna try my best to jump back in here... }}
All this while, Kat just sat there, falling back into her beloved role of silent observer. She watched intently, not unlike a movie fanatic transported into her favorite film. Her expressions perfectly matched the situation; any performer's perfect audience. The only issue with this being that this was real life and she really probably ought to be taking part in the 'play' rather than just sitting there. Oh well. Old habits are hard to break.
She finally decided to jump in.
"She's right," Kat said, eyes still following Celestia, "Professor Adair is almost getting off easy. Think of the other people you could have detention with. Like Filch."
{{ Filch was the care taker at that time, right??? }}
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 14, 2005 20:08:20 GMT -5
{{Yup}} Sonja smiled at him. "Adair isn't bad." "Unless you piss him off. He kicked me out of detention," Anya added. "Just don't believe any of the rumors and you;ll be fine."
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