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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 7, 2006 19:47:11 GMT
Boggleworth was as usual patrolling the castle, he this time decided to patrol around the Gryffindor common room a nice change from his usual haunt near the Slytherin's. He limped along whistling a merry tune.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 7, 2006 19:49:53 GMT
Lisa hid behind a corner, her eyes wide with surprise as the prefect came bustling down the corridor. Biting her lip slightly, she held back a grin as she snuck in the shadows, trying to reach the portrait before he arrived. However, she wasn't so lucky, as soon as she reached the portrait entrance, the footsteps came to a stop and she let out a sigh, turning around with her hands up, but her eyes still shining with mischief.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 7, 2006 19:54:00 GMT
Boggleworth's tactic had paid off, whistling always made them think they could escape, but his sharp ears had caught the sounds of rather light footsteps, he tried to stride over but his limp ruined the effective he boomed out in a somewhat menacing voice "hello, hello what have we here? A mischief maker is it?"
then he laughed "well that's my inner prefect talking, now me! Why hello there and pray tell me what is your name?" he chuckled as he did a mocking bow.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 9, 2006 17:50:40 GMT
Lisa smirked as he addressed her as a trouble-maker, but an eyebrow raised in surprise at his former remarks. "Inner-prefect, huh?" She said with amusement, her hands lowering slowly and her head tilting to one side. "Well, you don't seem so bad- For a prefect." She grinned, holding out a hand. "Lisa Lycott! And you, resident prefect, are...?"
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 9, 2006 18:00:13 GMT
"Boggleworth at your service! Yes I'm not so-oh bad for a prefect and a Hufflepuff!" he chuckled "Lisa Lycott, well I'll keep my eye on you, I'm certain I'll be hearing a lot about you!" he laughed liking getting to know this sneak.
"I must say you've rather light footsteps, perfected over many years of mischief I should imagine! Just like me!"
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 9, 2006 21:48:31 GMT
Lisa looked proud as she stood up a little straighter, "Four years of sneaking by prefects," she said with a slight laugh, looking around. "Though, I don't usually get caught," She let out a sigh before remembering the slight limp the boy carried, "Hey, Boggleworth..." She said, tucking some hair behind her ears, "Why have you got that limp, if you don't mind me asking?"
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 10, 2006 11:33:34 GMT
"A good question! Well I asked for it really, I said to a friend they could stamp on my foot to relieve tension, so they ruddy well did!It serves as a good lesson to me, and it'll never go!"
pointing to his black swollen eye and cheek he continued cheerfully "and this I got for being an idiot!" he chuckled
"so four years, that's good experience and I'm sure you've put your sneaking talent to good use, sneaking past prefects pretty darn easy, but how about teachers? Not tripped one up like I have I bet, I'm sure you've done far worse!" he chortled full of enthusiasm.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 12, 2006 21:28:21 GMT
Lisa grinned, "Oh teachers are easy," she said, glancing at his swollen eye sympathetically. "It's the prefects that are the hardest- They know exactly where everyone likes run off to." Shrugging, she leaned against the wall before sitting down. "I haven't got any war scars," she said with a slight laugh, brushing off her shoes. "Though, I've gotten into a number of arguments. With my sister, of course." She grinned cheekily, brushing some hair from her eyes.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 13, 2006 8:29:33 GMT
"War scars. I suppose they are, and so I shall wear them with pride!" he chuckled
"I'm glad that you admire prefects over teachers, and I think your loyalty is not misplaced either! We are a good bunch considering...ah J'ai une bonne idee!" he spoke in French with a strong good accent
"You say you are mischeveous, so you shall fit in perfectly!"
Boggleworth happily handed a magical card with a flourish to Lisa with a lilting musical French accent when he said "Voila!"
The card had the words printed in colourful bold letters-
The bearer of this card has the privelage to be invited to the honourable Guild, of which the first summons shall be held in 13 hours 13 minutes 13 seconds (the time was ticking down on a timer.)
Boggleworth chuckled once Lisa had read it the card would blow up in her face and leave her fingertips bright pink, he wondered if Lisa would fall for it, she had no real reason to suspect...
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 13, 2006 14:35:16 GMT
Lisa looked at Boggles interestedly, a small smirk gracing her lips. "I've always wanted to learn another language," she said leaning her head against the wall. "French is beautiful, though I think I'd like to learn German," She accepted the card with twinkling eyes and read it over with excitement.
"You know, I was wondering when this would get started up---" She let out a gasp of surprise as the card exploded in her face, paper falling all around them. Opening her eyes which had blinked shut, she looked at Boggleworth, stunned.
"And you call yourself a prefect," she finally said, bursting into uncontrollable giggles. Lifting up a hand, she wiggled her bright pink fingertips as a gesture asking for some help to stand up. She grinned. "A Hufflepuff prefect at that!"
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 13, 2006 17:39:40 GMT
"You are the worst, Boggleworth." Thom said while shaking his head slowly, an expression of mock-disappointment on his face. "Blowing up Gryffindors - they're as fragile as it is!" he teased.
He was lent again the wall opposite them, rather offended that he had not already been seen.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 13, 2006 19:01:20 GMT
Boggleworth laughed as the card blew up he then helped Lisa to her feet "but I'm not ordinary prefect my dear Lisa! I'm surprised you didn't notice the charm, I suppose wisdom does succeed over youth and beauty sometimes!"
Boggleworth laughed some more at Thom "Why hello there my dear chap! I was wondering when you would speak out! But do please remember Lisa isn't just a Gryffindor!" cheekily he continued "she's a rascal too!"
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 13, 2006 19:19:15 GMT
Thom tried to continue his solid expression, but one side of his mouth curled and he laughed out loud. Pushing himself off the wall with his shoulder, he strutted over to them happly. "That I have to agree with," he said, smirking at Lisa. "But not just a rascal either - a lady." he took hold of her hand and kissed it.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 13, 2006 19:22:08 GMT
Boggleworth laughed "oooh who's the charmer, but for once I must agree with you, though I hate to admit it!" he joked.
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Post by Thom Moen on Jul 13, 2006 19:29:38 GMT
Thom released Lisa, and turned round to sling an arm around Boggleworth's shoulders. "Oh, I can tell you want a kiss too, Henry darling." he said in a camp voice. "Come on, give us a kiss." he teased, puckering his lips.
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