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Post by amy3 on Aug 7, 2006 18:42:33 GMT
Nick spun round, glaring at the Gryffindor furiously. 'Watch where I'm walking!' he roared loudly, purposefully going out of the way to bash his elbow into her side. 'Look at my jacket! Ruined!' he began to violently brush his sleeve as if it were covered in dust or dirt. 'Ugly Gryffindor...' he snapped contemptuously, narrowing his eyes as he moved further away from her in the sky box.
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Post by Miranda Wick on Aug 8, 2006 8:42:39 GMT
Miranda spun around to look at him.
"Shut your big fat mouth. If you were not so self obsessed you would see your jacket was ruined the moment you put it on."
She placed her hands on her hips before giving a quick glance to the match making sure she had not missed anything.
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Post by amy3 on Aug 8, 2006 15:00:08 GMT
‘Well, I can’t expect a mere Gryffindor to understand good taste,’ he said, giving her a contemptuous once over. ‘It’s something you’re born with.’ Nick ran a hand through his wavy dark hair. He looked daggers at her before heading back down the stairs, already feeling a change in himself as he shared oxygen with that simpering girl. Gryffindors were diseased as far as he was concerned…
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Post by kerry on Aug 9, 2006 14:20:42 GMT
"Obviously you'll never get it then!" laughed Kerry merrily. She had been sat quietly surveying the match and thinking on how Hufflepuff could improve their performance, so far she could find very little fault in their performance though. She smiled warmly up at the Slytherin boy and when he looked away raised her eyebrows at Miranda meaning 'my god what an idiot'.
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Post by The Golden Snitch on Aug 9, 2006 21:03:37 GMT
The snitch was rather disgusted to see that several of the spectators were arguing amongst themselves rather than basking in all of the golden glory that the snitch quite obviously is. Gracefully flying towards the stands, it hovered menacingly next to the slytherin that had been ignoring it most. |
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Post by amy3 on Aug 9, 2006 21:24:29 GMT
Nick bared his teeth reproachfully at the snitch as it hovered near his head, its wings beating swifly, each feather that a flexible little dagger. He shuffled away looking harrassed, and hoping that no one was watching, whacked the air with his sleeve hoping to scare it away. 'Bloody Quidditch...' he muttered bitterly.
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Post by kerry on Aug 10, 2006 10:07:34 GMT
Kerry gazed at the snitch longingly, if only Hufflepuff could catch it, unfortunately Hufflepuff's seeker didn't seem to be up to much, the chasers and the keeper were giving a comendable effort though, and it looked like Hufflepuff were nearly home and dry, so long as Slytherin's seeker didn't get their act together.
Seeing the Slytherin lad slouch off, she said kindly to the Gryffindor
"I hope that layabout wasn't bothering you? Quite frankly I'm glad he's gone, just no respect."
She smiled warmly at the Gryffindor hoping to get into conversation with her, whilst keeping one eye on the match of course.
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Post by Miranda Wick on Aug 10, 2006 15:19:24 GMT
Miranda smiled at the Hufflepuff.
"No he was not. Nothing he could say would bring me down." She laughed lightly and held out her hand.
"I do not believe we have met.Miranda Wick but please call me Panda. I suppose your here to cheer on Hufflepuff?"
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Post by kerry on Aug 10, 2006 15:47:09 GMT
"Well Panda, I'm Kerry, Kerry Largon you may know my annoying little brother? Does he muck around even in the Gryffindor Common Room? I bet he does, just tell him Kerry is watching and he might quieten down just a little."
Seeing the Hufflepuff chasers counter the Slytherins she cheered then said "does that answer your question? Who would want Slytherin to win anyway, especially with people like that boy,"
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Post by Miranda Wick on Aug 10, 2006 20:15:36 GMT
Miranda laughed as Kerry mentioned her brother.
"I have seen him at lunch." she smiled and looked over to the match.
"And yes i do get your point, and those people like him." Miranda turned around to see if he was around. "Ruin this school. I'm here to cheer on Hufflepuff and my mate Girty."
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Post by amy3 on Aug 10, 2006 20:37:51 GMT
Nick has retreated inside the wooden stairs that lead up to the sky box. The snitch had gone, but to his relief, but now the sound of the two girl's voices were bought by the wind into the little structure, echoing badly. He honestly couldn't believe they were still bitching about him. Didn't they have anything better to do?
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Post by Miranda Wick on Aug 10, 2006 20:52:36 GMT
(NO!)
Miranda looked up and could swear she could smell the Slytherin boy and as the match had died down she looked up above her. She smiled at Kerry and signaled for her to stay there as she ran up the steps. As she went around the corner and looked at the boy.
"I thought you had had enough of the match and were going off to cry into your pillow because Slytherin are so rubbish."
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Post by Miranda Wick on Aug 10, 2006 20:58:34 GMT
erm... i believe you shoudl go away hehehehe and go and knock some Slytherin's off there brooms!
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Post by amy3 on Aug 11, 2006 8:47:42 GMT
(( OI! You can’t smell him dammit! xD And I can't knock off Slytherins without another beater. You need both to carry out the act =( ))
Nick stood back from Miranda, feeling insulted that she should be allowed to get so close to him. ‘Stop stalking me,’ he demanded sharply. ‘And I’ll do what I please since it doesn’t involve you. You Gryffindors are so pushy – you think your apparent bravery gives you a right to impose on everything!’ he started down the stairs. ‘I can’t bloody well escape you…’ he muttered, his voice echoing with insults as he disappeared out of sight, his thoughts occupied by how he was going to clean his coat.
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Post by amy3 on Aug 11, 2006 13:19:01 GMT
(( Okay, the reason Nick has been replaced with a girl is because I deleted Nick's account, but then made Ethel's one with the same user name... and so Rid has magically decided Ethel is Nick's reincarnation... so that is why. =) Please ignore her/him.  )) |
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