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Post by Silas Zabini on Dec 20, 2005 15:52:22 GMT -5
A girl with brown hair ran into a classroom, seeming to be in fright. She had just run from a pprofessor, and was now hiding in an abandoned classroom on the first floor.
How she missed her home. Her aunt had sent her on her way this year with deep regret. She had only just learned about her mother and fathers death when she was to leave for school. She had now more on her shoulders than ever.
Sighing she looked around the small classroom, it had been turned into a woodlike room. She recalled that a centaur had used the classroom to teach Divination.
Wondering over to a tree she climbed up and sat in it. She blended in well with the scenery, black and green clothing, black tennis shoes. Shaking her head she leaned back against the tree and waited for someone to come and talk with her, hopefully it would be someone she could speak with.
If it was not however, she would deal. Also if it was not someone she could talk with she hoped it was a boy. She always liked to speak with boys.
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Post by Noah Wood on Jan 18, 2006 5:58:12 GMT -5
Brown hair whipped around the corner into a doorway, as Noah Wood entered the corridor. He thought he imagined it as he was miles away from earth. Noah's mind was no other place than on his next Quidditch tactics (as usual), he had only received the letter from his father the other day, with tips and tactics that Noah could use. He was like his father, through and through. Always wanting to win, always thinking about the team and always seeing everyone that wasn’t his house as the opposition. His life was Quidditch, and life got even better during the summer when he was given captaincy. His parents where proud as they would be, but it couldn’t beat Noah’s excitement. Excitement, soon turned to stress, he was now in charge of tactics, in charge of making teams, and now in charge of making the team win!
Noah entered the enchanted room, it was the most unique in the whole school (in his opinion) and also his favourite. The room was like escaping Hogwarts and entering a new world, a new place. Noah couldn’t understand how people could actually learn in such a sanctuary room. But of course probably no one had any intentions in learning. If Noah was correct, he believed Divination was taught in the room, by a centaur, it was well known to people whose parents attended Hogwarts. Noah regularly visited the room, to well… Get away from everything, and see something other than stone. Usually Noah was there to right things in his Quidditch book, or he would meet friends in the room to talk. But now he was only entering the room to get a book he left behind. He couldn’t remember which one; he just knew he was missing a book. And any reason was good enough to re-enter the fabulous room.
Perhaps he had imagined it. There appeared to be no one in the room. But of course, Noah wasn’t scanning the treetops, he didn’t see the brown haired girl, and he stopped searching for her, and decided to start searching for his book. He thought that it was probably not there, but under his bed or something, but again, any reason was a good, reason. And within a few minuets, Noah sat down and laid back in the grassy ground and just went into a daze, about nothing in particular, only about the beauty that surrounded him.
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Post by Silas Zabini on Jan 19, 2006 21:29:11 GMT -5
Silas jumped down from her hiding place in the trees, seeing a boy, maybe a little younger than herself walk into the room, she was relieved it wasnt someone that could get her in trouble. Smiling she recognized him from around the school.
She had landed in a crouched position, ready to turn into a cat if the need arose, and her knees hurt from holding her up on short noticed.
"Hello." She was quiet, hoping not to scare him, but she wouldn't care much if she had.
She looked at the boy oddly, wondering why he was here but noticed he was comfortable where he was, this she understood. Most were comfortable here.
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Post by Noah Wood on Jan 23, 2006 4:57:01 GMT -5
Noah had finally decided there was no one there, he was alone, alone to dwell in his day dream, and then something brought him back to earth, back to reality. A thump. He sat up and looked around to see a girl crouched down. So he hadn't imagined her. Her recognised the hair, even though he only got a glimpse of it.
"Hello."
If he had not made a noise when she apparently jumped down from the tree (as Noah presumed that's where she came from) he probably would have jumped. But he was only slightly shocked at the sudden noise.
"Why hello there!" He said in a happily, surprised way. Then there was a moment of silence. "Let me guess your name.... Monkey?" He said laughing at him self, and then when he realised what he had said, he could have kicked himself, but soon found it an opportunity, to make a bigger idiot of himself by it. "Sorry lame, usually happens when I'm surprised by suck beauties as yourself" And he added a wink.
Some may think that Noah was a cheesy creep when they first meet him, but it wasn't the case, he was more of a ladies man, and had lots of 'girl' friends. No he wasn't gay, he was just a nice person, who liked to joke and have fun with people.
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Post by Silas Zabini on Jan 23, 2006 21:37:04 GMT -5
She smiled only slightly, keeping her gaurd.
"Why hello there!".."Let me guess your name.... Monkey?"
Silas looked at him slightly mad, then she though it was kind of stupid. Shaking her head she stood up.
Sorry lame, usually happens when I'm surprised by suck beauties as yourself"
She snorted and then went over next to him. Dropping down onto the ground she looked at him seriously for a moment.
"I'm Silas Zabini." She held out her hand, for him to shake, or something appropriate, but didn't know if it was a smart idea after she'd done it.
"Now are you going to introduce yourself, or do I have to guess." She raised one eyebrow and waited for the boy to answer.
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