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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 8, 2006 21:08:16 GMT
(everybody except teachers, is invited to this Guild!)
Boggleworth limped into the Three Broomsticks feeling great, he’d distributed his cards of invite (to everyone) which blew up in people’s faces once read, and so hopefully the new guild could begin! He had spoken to Rosemerta and she had kindly agreed to allow the little club to meet here to start off with. But she had wagged a finger under his nose and said sternly “but if any of you misbehave, I’ll have your guts for garters, you mark my words lad!”
And to that he had replied innocently with a sly grin “I wouldn’t dream of it marm!”
Now seeing nobody about he quickly put his poster up on the front door, it read in big bold colour-changing letters- “The Guild” not the best but it would do to start with. He quickly took a seat and waited for others to turn up; sipping his warm mug of butterbeer he waited patiently…
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Helia Ollivander
Keeper of Keys
Ravenclaw Graduate
You know me through and through...
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Post by Helia Ollivander on Jul 9, 2006 13:30:28 GMT
Helia pushed open the door to the Three Broomsticks, a bell tinkling overhead. In her hands she held one of Bog's invitations and when she saw her friend she hurried over, "Hey." she said brightly as she pulled up a chair, "So... what is this exactly?" she asked curiously.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 9, 2006 13:36:50 GMT
Boggleworth smiled broadly at Halo "Hello...well it's anything you want it to be! A Guild for everyone to join!" he chuckled he knew this question was going to keep coming.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 15:02:39 GMT
Grace stalked into The Three Broomsticks. She had not been out of bed in several days. She had bathed, brushed her hair and dressed in three hours. She wanted to be in bed, but felt she should be here, for Bog.
She looked up and saw Helia and Bog were already there. She swallowed hard and forced a smile, "hi guys!" she said quietly, walking towards them holding her head up high, hiding her nausea and faintness.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 9, 2006 15:07:45 GMT
Boggleworth breathed a sigh of relief as Grace entered, though she still didn't look happy.
Boggleworth bounded to his feet and nearly fell due to his still ever present limp. "Grace!" he shouted his voice full of joy.
"I thought you'd never get out of that rickety bed of yours! How are you? stupid question really, you can't hide being ill from me!" he laughed so happy to see Grace, he hobbled over and gave her a huge hug whispering "I missed you so much!"
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 15:16:56 GMT
Grace didn't say anything, she couldn't. She feebly attempted a smile but it soon washed away. She patted his back, trying to hug him but it was a poor excuse for a hug.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 9, 2006 15:21:28 GMT
Boggleworth made up for Grace's feeble return hug by squeezing her tight. He was so happy to see her, the one time he'd snuck into the girls dorms to try and talk with her she'd nearly bitten his head off and he'd had to make a hasty retreat.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 15:26:57 GMT
Grace hurt everywhere and ineffectively tried to escape his crushing bear hug. She sniffed and blinked back tears. She had been crying herself to sleep most of the time and not even the once comforting sight only she could see could console her.
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Post by James McFinnigan on Jul 9, 2006 15:38:27 GMT
Fin walked in and, completely oblivious to Halo and the others, fount himself a booth next to them, sat down, and thought about what he should have. Eventually he decided on a butterbeer, and, subsequently, ordered one.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jul 9, 2006 15:43:07 GMT
Acknowledging Fin with a quick wave Boggleworth said cheerfully to Grace whilst he took her hand "come on Grace cheer up! There's no point in being glum!" he directed her to a table signalling for some butterbeers. He pulled out a chair for her then took one of his own opposite her.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 15:50:15 GMT
Grace was concentration on her breathing, but followed Bog to the table. She sat down and avoided everyone's eyes. She wanted a butterbeer, her mouth and throat were dry. She fiddled with a loose thread on her sleeve and waited for the drinks to arrive. She knew she shouldn't be 'glum' but could not help but...
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Post by James McFinnigan on Jul 9, 2006 15:56:11 GMT
"Oh, hey boggsy," Fin said, abou to start on his drink. "Oh, and hello to you as well Grace. So," he said after a small pause. "What brings you gu;ys to a fine establishment such as this one?"
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 9, 2006 15:58:59 GMT
Lisa entered the Three Broomsticks with a smile, her fingers entwined on the strap of her bag. She had heard rumor's about some sort of Guild around the castle, and being her naturally curious self, had come to see what it was all about. Walking steadily toward the table, she took an empty seat and looked around. "Am I at the right place?" She asked with a slight grin.
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Post by James McFinnigan on Jul 9, 2006 16:06:25 GMT
"Uhh, depends, what are we here for?" Fin asked the new girl, as well as to anyone who might be listening.
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Post by Lisa Lycott on Jul 9, 2006 16:10:09 GMT
Lisa turned her gaze to the boy who had just spoken and smiled brightly, holding out a hand. "Lisa Lycott," she said, noticing he was a Ravenclaw from his robes. "I'm here for some sort of Guild- if the rumors are correct."
((McCuddles? Cute!))
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