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Post by robyn on Apr 8, 2005 14:18:38 GMT -5
Robyn arrived suddenly in the Library...
Her hair all over the place and her bag over her shoulder...
Madam Pince gazed angrily in her direction "Shhhh it's a Library..." she snapped...
Robyn headed over to a quiet table in a corner where she could be alone "'Be quiet it's a Library'" she said quietly, mocking Madam Pince "Yeah, yeah, yeah..." she sat down and she pulled out her Potions Homework, a jet black quill, a pot of black ink and a small silver and black book with some well chosen words written in silver on the cover. The words were:
Robyn's Journal... Private... Keep Out On Pain Of Torture, Hexes, Jinxes, Curses And Excruciatingly Painful Death...
And they seemed to do the trick... Mostly...
Robyn smiled and she began her Essay...
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Post by robyn on Apr 8, 2005 14:22:09 GMT -5
Robyn sighed "I hate Potions..." she hissed quietly as she sucked the tip of her quill...
She sighed and she pushed her Essay away, pulling her Journal closer and opening it...
She was ready to write another entry, the third entry in her Journal that day...
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Post by robyn on Apr 8, 2005 14:31:18 GMT -5
Robyn smiled and she pushed her Journal away from her...
She pulled her Essay towards her, hoping that she could get the words from her head down onto the parchment...
She sighed and she picked a book from the shelf that always had what she needed for her Potions Essays and she began to read from the chapter she wanted...
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Post by robyn on Apr 8, 2005 14:36:51 GMT -5
Robyn traced the words of the book with her quill, muttering silently...
She heard a familliar voice behind her and it didn't sound too pleased...
"Out!" Madam Pince squeaked as she looked at the ink spot on the page Robyn had been reading from "Get out of my Library!" she screamed...
Robyn turned pink as she shoved her Essay, her quill and her ink pot into her bag as she left the Library in a huff...
Madam Pince stood over the book, her eyes wide with horror as she cleaned up the spot with her wand and she placed it back on the shelf...
She spotted a small black and silver book on the floor by the table and she placed it on her desk, hoping that the owner would return for it...
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 8, 2005 17:51:36 GMT -5
{Muahahaha. Cause I am an evil bi-atch... can Anya find it? It would lead to some good conflicts ^_^}
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Post by robyn on Apr 9, 2005 6:23:05 GMT -5
((If you wish it...))
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Apr 9, 2005 8:09:44 GMT -5
{Yay ^_^}
A tall third year was roaming the library, looking for a book. However, the book she was looking for, wasn't the one she would end up taking. A blue eyed gaze rested on the journal, interestedly. Anya had always been a... spy of sorts. She tried to find out everything about everyone. Her slender hand picked up the book, and the brunette started reading. There were only three entries. All of them mentioned Remus. /Her/ Remus. OK, they weren't really together, but they had been through alot together in the past few months. She quickly looked at the cover, and there said, 'Property of Robyn West'.
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Post by robyn on Apr 9, 2005 8:38:50 GMT -5
((Robyn: Nooooo!! My Journal!! That's Private!! -Sobeths- I can't believe you let her take it!!
Me: o.o I'm not saying anything... I didn't do it... Nobody saw me... You can't prove ANYTHING!!))
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