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Post by Professor Lauretta Mericcini on Jun 1, 2006 17:26:50 GMT
"Don't quote me, you have no proof I said that so ha, and anyways I'm quite sane thank you very much and I might seem a little crazy because I did grow up with Roxxi, duh" L.C stated a matter of factly, as she stuck her tongue out.
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Post by draven on Jun 19, 2006 7:00:11 GMT
As Draven walked up to the Slytherin table, he noticed that it was mostly empty, he then started to make his way towards the middle which was the least populated area. Keeping to himself he silently grabbed a plate, deep in thought, and didn't even notice the racket being made by Malfoy and the two girls who were entranced with him. He took a slice of bread and placed it on his plate, he then opened his journal and was then lost to the world when he began to empty his thoughts onto the pages.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 22, 2006 3:49:39 GMT
Draco, not in the mood for anymore irritating girls, noticed a newer boy sit at the table and quickly put away his books and slid onto the seat next to him. Noticing the lone piece of bread on his plate, he grimaced and waited for the boy to notice he was there.
"Draco Malfoy," he said superiorly, "And you are?"
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Post by draven on Jun 22, 2006 18:29:40 GMT
Grabbing a pitcher, Draven filled a cup of water and then placed the pitcher back. "Draven, Draven Mörder." he said in a monotone voice, then pushed his hand out to shake. "And how might you be this fine evening?" he said in a semi-mockingly voice.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 23, 2006 16:28:01 GMT
Draco eyes narrowed just slightly, though it wasn't noticeable. He stared at the hand for a moment, before shaking it, to keep up appearances if anything. "Fine." He said coolly, "And yourself?"
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Post by draven on Jun 23, 2006 19:08:44 GMT
Embracing Dracos hand, Draven shook his hand firmly and then released. "I'm doing fantastic." he stated matter-of-factly, and then went back to writing in his journal.
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