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Post by Charlie Fere on Feb 27, 2008 23:27:42 GMT
Charlie ran out of the classroom, with his bag and out to the lake. he had been waiting for this moment ever since that morning, when he woke up to see how nice it was outside. He hadn't had any classes outside that day, and it was a Friday, so he'd have all weekend to do his homework. He found a good tree and started climbing it, until he found a branch the could support his weight.
The sixth year pulled out a pad of paper, and pencil, before zipping up his backpack, and dropping it right next to the tree, by the Lake. He made a few lines and started to right in some notes. He had been making a song for him to play on his guitar, but it had been taken him a very long time.
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Post by Felicity Locke on Feb 27, 2008 23:40:45 GMT
Ah Friday, one of the best days of the week. She barely had any work to do, which was surprising. But, there were no complaints on her end. Less work meant more time to spend with her friends. Thank goodness for that!
Felicity made her way out of the school, with her bag slung over her shoulder. The day wasn't too cold, so Fay didn't both with a jacket. A sweater would just be fine for her. She flipped some of her hair over her shoulder and walked over to the Lake.
Fay flopped down underneath one of the trees and leaned against the trunk. She ruffled through her bag for a bit, before she pulled out a piece of parchment and her quill. Felicity moved her bag onto her lap and put the parchment on that.
She tapped the quill against her chin, then started to write. Fay had very neat, curly handwriting that looked surprisingly professional. What was the little veela writing now? Well, she wouldn't go around telling anyone, it was her little secret.
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Post by Charlie Fere on Feb 28, 2008 1:48:15 GMT
Charlie was about to right another note down on the parchment, but he noticed someone sitting under the tree. He decided to scare the person a bit, so he took his pencil and dropped it on her head hoping she'd notice an look up.
he quickly ran up the tree so she couldn' see him if, she did choose to look up. But then quickly found his way down and behind her. "BOO!" he shouted from behind her hoping she'd jump.
Laughing Charlie said,"Charlie! Nice to meet you," he extened his hand out to her,"What is you're name?"
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Post by Felicity Locke on Feb 28, 2008 1:55:03 GMT
Felicity blinked slightly as a pencil dropped onto her head. Well, someone was in the tree then. She glanced up, and just saw the fleeting figure of someone climbing up the tree. With a shrug, Fay placed the pencil behind her ear and continued to write.
Guessing from the stranger's sudden disappearence, she could only conclude he was planning something. The common sense, Ravenclaw side of her concluded this. So, when the person jumped out at yelled boo, Felicity hardly flinched.
Hmm, a Gryffindor. She'd been meeting a lot of them lately. Weird. Fay took the boy's hand and shook it briefly. "Felicity Locke. Nice to meet you." She folded up her parchment and placed it back in her bag. Felicity took the pencil from behind her ear and held it out to him. "I'm guessing this is yours then?" She smirked and placed it back behind her ear.
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Post by Charlie Fere on Feb 28, 2008 2:38:43 GMT
Charlie was slightly sad when he hadn't scared the girl whose name seemed to be Felicity. "Oh well, you seem very clever, you in Ravenclaw?" he asked taking hispencil back and shoveing it behind his own ear. he hastily took a seat next to the girl.
"Oooo! What'cha writing!?" he asked noticing the parchment on her lap, he grabbed it. He wouldn't read it, it might have been private, but he surely wasn't giving it back any time soon.
"I was writing me-self, you might have been able to tell by the pencil, only because you're Ravenclaw! But yeah...I was, just so you know!" he said pulling out his paper the he had rolled up and put in his back pocket.
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Post by Felicity Locke on Feb 29, 2008 1:58:33 GMT
"Yea, Ravenclaw. It's hard to notice sometimes though." Felicity laughed softly and brushed some of her hair out of her face. This guy was..happy, overly so. It was kind of frightening. Fay scooted a bit away from the man as he sat down next to her. Too close.
"Well, it was a letter to my mum, but now it's ruined because you've crinkled it."
She eyed the boy next to her, then shrugged lightly. Very happy, and talks a lot. Fay doubted he was new to the school, because most of the new kids thought it was 'against school rules' to wander outside. Fft, who was scared of a cranky teacher anyway? Certainly not Felicity..well..within reason.
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Post by Charlie Fere on Feb 29, 2008 13:13:56 GMT
"I knew it!" He said grinning. He hoped he wasn't scaring Felicity, he seemed to by the way she had moved away efore he sat down. She also had an expression opon her face that gave off a feeling like he was scaring her somhow.
"Oh well, that can be fixed easilly, right!" he said holding out the paper in front of him, although the back was facing him so she knew he wasn't reading it. He muttered a little spell, and the paper looked almost new. "Here you go!" he said handing it back to her.
Charlie smiled.
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