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Post by charra on Aug 9, 2006 9:46:41 GMT -5
Charra hadn't seen Aether around. Granted that the girl LIVED at Hogwarts (the headmistress had refused her request to let Aether live with Charra's family), one would think she'd be easier to find. Charra took a deep breath as she sipped her coffee. Where was that tiny friend of hers? She felt lonely without Aether's quiet, angry but still... strangely.... clear prescence. Clear? Yes, Aether's prescence was clear. It stood out crisply, was an easy prescence to catch.... Charra missed that. Ah, well, another year, another fact of life....
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Post by fawn on Aug 18, 2006 12:10:34 GMT -5
Fawn's head was dipped slightly as she passed through the halls, if she could she would have disappeared totally. Some people seemed to believe that Fawn really wasn't there, or seemed to act like she wasn't. This was the best way for her, she didn't like really talking to people, if she could have kept to herself forever she would have. It was safer that way.
Her deep blond hair was pulled up into a pony tail by a ribbon that was a dark lavender hue. Her bangs hung shaggily across her face and the front section of her hair was down across her face. Her deep brown eyes peered out from the darkness that surrounded them, her emotionless face. A black dress with a navy tee-shirt under it was her apparel for today.
Silently she entered the kitchen only to stop abruptly when she saw another student already in there.
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Post by charra on Aug 18, 2006 22:34:54 GMT -5
Charra lifted her head and grinned at the figure before her. Lovely girl, with a dark blue aura. Intelligence seeped through her. Guessing that the girl might turn to flee, Charra swooped on her and almost tossed her onto another chair. "Excellent! A companion! I was hoping for my little Gryffindor friend, but you'll do! Now then, what would you liek to drink? Or would you perhaps prefer a sweet?" She tossed her bag of candy to the girl, smiling. She knew she was perhaps not going to be accepted well, but, well, she needed someone to talk to. Whether by force or no, this girl was going to speak. My name is Charra. Hufflepuff. Obviously." She grinned. "And you are...?"
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Post by fawn on Aug 19, 2006 8:44:32 GMT -5
Fawn's eyes grew wider as she was pulled into the chair by the other girl that she had seen, honestly she had not expected to be tossed around like that. But she supposed that the girl was probably just a little hyper, and talkative. Fawn had never managed to be hyper, and she was only talkative to certain people.
With all the questions and statements being thrown at her from this girl she didn't know which to answer first. "Erm..." she said nervously as she collected her mind and then spoke, "Really, I am fine, thank you," she said as she gently slid that candy bag back to Charra. "I am Fawn Blythe, Ravenclaw...." She said nervously.
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Post by charra on Aug 19, 2006 10:45:18 GMT -5
Charra blinked. She hadn't noticed the quiet, almost KINDNESS in the girls tone until just now. Ravenclaw, of course. "Ah. And what year are you in Fawn?" She seemed young, but there was no being sure... She turned to a house elf and asked for a bit of brandy. The elf shook its head and reminded her that there was no alcohol allowed to students within the confines of the school. "Well, it was worth the shot." She shrugged, then asked for a mug of tea.
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