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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 6:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 7:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 8:03 pm
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Aster Owena Cardell - 1st Year; Ravenclaw
"Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder, is there a spell that I'm under, keeping me from seeing the real thing?"Aster returned Xenos' smile with a small one of her own. The guy seemed pleasant, and she believed him to genuine with his kind demeanor. "Thank you. I do appreciate your offer, Mr. da Vinci" Her words were calm, but there was a subtle warmth to them. The girl chuckled to herself. She dodged a bullet, she had almost added a 'Leonardo' in front of the the 4th Year's surname. The Grey Lady answer the 1st Year's question. She nodded in reply, and comitted the information into her memory. 'So the House Cup is a prize in a contest... A house wins when they get the most points..." "How does one obtain points for their House?" She murmured, opening the question to the Xenos and the Lady. Aster noticed Archie thumping his head on the table, and then frowned. She quickly shoved her hands between the boy's head and the table, trying to create a protective barrier. "Don't do that, you'll hurt yourself! You don't want to lose brain cells, do you?" Her tone was calm, but her Welsh accent creeped out. Aster's expression was openly worried. She didn't question his weird action, she lived with very strange people herself... ((Eh. Its o.k. I called her one myself... whee ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 8:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 9:11 pm
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Aster Owena Cardell - 1st Year; Ravenclaw
"Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder, is there a spell that I'm under, keeping me from seeing the real thing?"Aster nodded at the ablino's reply. She, yet again, comitted another Hogwarts fact in her brain. It sounded look a good system, with the expection of the last part. The girl liked the sound of the House Cup contest, from what she could gather it seemed exciting. "If a house garners a lot of points it must really raise House spirit...." Her words had a far-away quality to them, signaling she was musing. Aster attention flickered to her red head companion. She sighed, relieved that her fellow First Year had stopped killing his brain cells. Those things were precious... She withdrew her hands, and then nodded at Archie. Accepting his apology. The grey-haired girl placed her cheek in her palm, and listened to his apology to the Grey Lady. She became confused by his usage of mundane. 'Does he mean muggle-borne?' She wondered, he seemed to have known a lot about the magical world on the boat, so she had assumed that he grew up with it, unlike herself. Aster remebered the red head's book from eariler - Hogwarts, A History if she recalled correctly, maybe that taught him a lot... The Ravenclaw felt some fingers rub at her face, she raised a questionning eye brow at the offender. Thumbs placed themselves on the corner of her lips, and pulled it into a smile. The girl lightly popped Archie on the side of his face, in a mock slap. She backed away from him, so that he no longer touched her. Aster hugged herself and then shook. Small chuckles escaped from her, eventually lifting into mirthful laughter. She had found his last comment funny. After her laughter subsided, she waved a hand dismissively. "Thanks for the compliment." She smiled, he was just saying that to be nice. ((I have solved that trouble, huh? I feel awesome, whoots~ 3nodding ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 9:55 pm
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Aster Owena Cardell - 1st Year; Ravenclaw
"Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder, is there a spell that I'm under, keeping me from seeing the real thing?"Aster's lavender eyes widen as Archie plopped his forehead onto her own, the movement came out of no where. She withheld expression of any kind, and kept her face netural, as the red head said: You laughed at something that wasn't meant to be a joke. The words affected her, but she couldn't exactly put a word on what she felt. 'Bitterness? Guilt?' The grey-haired mentally surmised, searching for an answer. It was shot in the dark. All she was certain of was that she felt bad and that her actions were rude. In an attempt to abate her emotions and distract herself, the Ravenclaw looked around the Great Hall. Her gaze finally rested on her house's hourglass. She stared at while the two spoke. Aster's attention flickered back them as the red head annouced her name. He was introducing her. She withheld a weary sigh, and simply noddded in conformation. Her eyes flickered to the brunette, she twinkled her fingers in a wave. The girl gave her name. Cardell nodded, and then shrugged her shoulders at the question. "I do not know what classes Hogwarts offers, so I cannot feel excitement about any of them." She randomly clapped as someone was just sorted, and then tugged hesitantly at Archie's sleeve. "I'm sorry..." Her words were mumured softly, for just him to hear. Her eyes were down-cast, and brow furrowed. Her normal poise was missing.
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