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Cage William Patrickson
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Cage seen her smile and then her hair changed color, he was thinking this was a good thing, and hoped it was. He caught himself staring a little bit as she was talking and blushed a little. When he heard her comment about him needing practice he laughed, knowing she was just joking around."well, we'll just see about that on the field" he replied jokingly.
"did you ever feel out of place as a kid? i know i definetly would have if i would have grown up with muggles" he asked, realizing it was a kind of personal question. Then she asked him what he knew about the history of magic, and he just drew a blank.
"hmm, well, pretty much whatever i have read on the back of collector cards from chocolate frogs" He said smiling. "I think were getting a quiz to start off the year to, just to see what we remember from last year. I probably should have spent more time studying" He grinned "but hopefully ill learn something today" Cage said, messing up his hair a little bit.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 8:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 5:38 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 9:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 9:58 pm
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Rosalie. Marie. Taylor. Time seemed to tick by so slowly, it took Rosalie forever to get to the Library. Therefore, to occupy her time as she walked she fiddled with her schedule. She’d managed to swipe it, around the time she’d noticed the commotion about the Triwizard Tournament. She’d also received a schedule of when exactly the Qudditch matches would be, and who they would be against. Hufflepuff wasn’t playing in the first match of the year, not that they ever did, she suspected that they followed the same schedule every year. She read the list of her classes, mainly to herself. “Astronomy, Herbology, History of Magic, Transfiguration, Ancient Runes, and my favorite class; Care of Magical Creatures.” She murmured to herself. A smile lit up her face almost immediately after she read the last class on her list. Her hair’s ends shown a bright gold, for her mix of pleasure and sense of pride. She worked hard in that class, though she worked hard in every class. She just loved this one much more.
Not paying atttention, which is never good, she managed to find herself in the library, as she bumped into something. Her eyes widened and she peered at the thing she’d hit. After analyzing what it was exactly, she sighed in relief. An inanimate object, good. Rosalie walked to the librarian, sliding the book across the desk to her. “I’ve read it many times, it’s a very good book.” Rosalie responded to the librarians questioning look. She was on good terms with the librarian you see, she checked books out often, and always brought them back in perfect condition; as perfect as the book had been before at least. After returning the book she fled to the aisles, eager to find another book, one she had not read. She scanned the book shelves as she walked, reading the titles closely. The only trouble being, when she had actually found a book she wanted, it was farther than she could reach.
Rosalie frowned, displeased with this fact. She attempted to get the book, by all means, not thinking of magic, but before she knew it she was on her back. On the ground no less, a couple books laying on top of her. How exactly had this happened? She sat up, setting the books in neat piles. She peered up at the shelves. Rosalie screwed her face up into a scowl; the books had come from higher shelves than she could reach. She glanced to her side. Well, at least she’d gotten the one book she’d wanted. Her hair and eye color both showed her displeasure. How troublesome. Had anyone even heard books come tumbling down on this girl? Would they care if they knew it was her? She sighed, still clearing books off of her, trying to clear a space so she could stand and try to fix this before anyone paid her any attention.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 3:10 pm
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Rosalie. Marie. Taylor. Rosalie had cleared all the books, and now had them in small stacks. She was about to push herself off the ground when she heard someone speak. It sounded like a question directed to her, unless the one he was speaking to had done something utterly stupid like she had. Death by books; that could be tragic though. She shifted her view so she could see the person the voice had come from. Her eye color must’ve been a deep purple with a tint of blue, the thought of someone talking to her was a bit scary. Oh! A hufflepuff, the Qudditch teams Seeker no less. Cage. Regardless of them being on the same team, she’d never really talked to him. Which made it worse; she was scared to talk too even him, her team mate. And fellow house mate! Ridiculous.
She quickly shoved herself up off the ground, and tried to calm her metamorphmagus ability, or tried to control it. As soon as her hair was back to its usual chocolate, brown and her eyes there normal pale green with blue specks she decided to respond. “Y-yes, thank you.” She managed to say loud enough for him to hear. The idea of magic came to her now, and she pulled her wand out of her pocket. With a simple flick of the wrist, and the right words she was putting some of the books back; while she kept the ones that looked really interesting. Rosalie glanced back at Cage. Eh, well he’d already turned back to the girl he’d been talking to. She didn’t really think he cared for the answer at all, just did so to do so! Oh well. She’d get over it….maybe. Class started soon anyway. She picked up the books she decided to keep and headed to the librarian. After doing so she headed for the door, rather quickly, she had History of Magic at nine. How stupid she was to get attacked by books...
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 2:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 7:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 7:45 pm
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