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Post by elliexwood on Jul 18, 2008 10:33:29 GMT -5
Demi sat with her back to the rest of the commons. She didn't feel like talking to anyone. Except maybe Beatrice. But that was beside the point. She opened her Charms book and began to work. She loved charms, but really didn't feel like doing charms work. She would rather be on the pitch, but since Gryffindor had it today, she didn't go down there. Even though the captain was her age, she seemed a little. Bossy. The sister of the hot Hufflepuff captain was down there. Demi sighed and went back to her charms.
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Post by Crispin Carter on Jul 18, 2008 10:39:58 GMT -5
The petite,slender figure of fifteen year old Beatrice walked quickly down the hallway. Her brown suade messenger bag sat slung lazily across her shoulder. She was in a hurry to get back to the Common Rooms. She had homework she needed help on. And she knew exactly who she needed to ask. She ran a hand through her straight,silken black locks before clumsily tripping over a lone book astrew in the corridor. She simply stumbled but stayed on her feet, ignoring the annoyance of the book. She quickly stated the password to the common room and entered. She scanned the room, looking for her friend. She then spotted her,"Demi!" she whisper shouted, and headed towards her, sitting immideatly next to her.
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Post by elliexwood on Jul 18, 2008 12:41:35 GMT -5
"Bees!" Demi almost screamed, having a few younger Ravenclaws stare in her general direction. She ignored them. "Where have you been? I've been trying to finish this charms and I've gotten so bored..."
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Post by Crispin Carter on Jul 18, 2008 12:46:31 GMT -5
Beatrice quirked her brows. A small giggled passing her lips,"I've been at the library!" she exclaimed,"I need to finish my charms. I haven't even started it. Actually- I was going to ask you for help." she said, frowning slightly,"Will you help me ?" she asked, pretending to pout .
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Post by elliexwood on Jul 18, 2008 12:56:49 GMT -5
"Hmm..." Demidra pretended to ponder. "I supposed, but you'll owe me. Like, that chocolate you have under your bed. The one with the fudge in the middle? A piece of that." She smiled, and grabbed the charms textbook .
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Post by Crispin Carter on Jul 18, 2008 13:35:27 GMT -5
"But that chocolate is shipped from Sweeden!" she complained. Indeed- her parents sent her her favorite kinds of chocolates every few months in a care package. Which she indeed adored. She stuck her tongue out at her friend,"Fine." she said. She pulled her parchment, ink well, and quill out of her messenger bag and set them out on the table.
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Post by elliexwood on Jul 18, 2008 13:40:53 GMT -5
"Now, the wand movement isn't exactly a swish and flick, but more of a swish and jab. Okay, Bea?" She showed her best friend the movement. "And you don't have to give me /all/ of the chocolates. Just one." She smiled and poked her friend with her wand.
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