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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 27, 2006 12:45:03 GMT
Boggleworth wanted a new place for the Guild to meet, going to Hogsmeade was too much trouble, maybe if he had it in Hogwarts itself, more people might turn up. He chose an abandoned classroom, close to the kitchens so he could scrounge some food off there from time to time. The classroom was large but dusty, the old oaken door had been locked securely but Boggleworth had had no trouble springing the lock, muggle style. A few rickety chairs, boxs and crates were pushed into the centre to create a rough circle. A table in the centre held some butterbeer, and a small pot filled with every Berty Bops Flavour Beans. A ballot box was positioned on the table with paper and parchment by the side, as Boggleworth had made up his mind for the group to elect a leader. Boggleworth himself lazed in an old armchair, presumably the property of the the prior owner of the classroom, he now sat awaiting his fellow Guild members.
(ooc everybody feel free to join in, it should be better this year, and it's the perfect place to make friends and enemies whichever you wish)
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Aug 27, 2006 13:04:39 GMT
Grace knocked hesitantly on the door. She pushed it open and stuck her head into the dust old room. "Hello?" she said and stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. "Hello?" It was filthy, needed a good clean (but I'm not the one to do it!, she thought). "Is anyone here?" she asked the walls.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 27, 2006 13:13:01 GMT
Boggleworth rose out of the arm chair, where he had been concealed from the doorway, when he heard Grace's voice, he grinned happily. "Come in, come in," he vacated his armchair and directed Grace towards it, "help youself to everything here, including the dust!" he laughed merrily.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Aug 27, 2006 13:21:16 GMT
Grace jumped and squeaked when she caught movement in the corner of her eye. Relax! she told herself, it's only Bog! She breathed rapidly, "Bog, oh, it's just you! You gave me a heart attack!" She walked towards the chair and gracefully sat down. "thanks!" she said, taking a butterbeer and sat back in the chair. "We the first to arrive?" she asked looking around the dirty classroom.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 27, 2006 13:30:59 GMT
"Ah yes, we are the only ones who know, that the early bird catches the worm!" he philophisised and laughed merrily, crouching onto a crate and opening his first butterbeer.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Aug 27, 2006 13:34:15 GMT
Grace giggled and took a sip of her butterbeer. She looked at Bog, then remembered something. "Head Boy, huh?" she asked, quizically.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 27, 2006 13:45:38 GMT
"Indeed!" laughed Boggleworth "how annoying is that? All the responsibility, tis too much, how will I cause mischief? And you're the Hufflepuff Prefect, my minion eh?" he joked.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Aug 27, 2006 13:51:03 GMT
Grace barked a laugh. "Hardly," she smiled, "and i my opinion being in the level of responsibility you're in is the perfect place to cause havoc like you want."
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 27, 2006 13:55:56 GMT
"Certainly, but maybe my yearning for havoc has diminished a little, you never know," he laughed "no I won't even convince myself let alone you." He grinned and sipped his butterbeer.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Aug 27, 2006 14:02:21 GMT
Grace laughed and shook her head. "Silly little Boggy-Woggy!" she mused and sipped her butterbeer.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 27, 2006 14:03:32 GMT
"Wow a new nickname, I like it, where is everyone I wonder?" he asked a tad anxiously. "Maybe I've driven them all away with my antics."
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Jac Shaw
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Post by Jac Shaw on Aug 27, 2006 19:32:01 GMT
Jac kicked the door open and pointed her index and second fingers at Bog and Grace like a gun. "FBI, FREEZE!" she said like the short funny looking man she had seen in the movie she had watched with Grace.
She then dropped her arms, and stood up straight, "nahw, I'm just messing with you!" Her hair turned shocking red colour as she chuckled, "good to see we're so very many!"
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Post by Zachary Daniels on Aug 27, 2006 19:39:53 GMT
A conspiring club was always something Zachary had wanted to join, and having heard the rumors about a trouble-causing guild he'd immediately wanted to see what the fuss was about.
Upon entering the room, he couldn't help but let out a long groan. "But- But you're a bunch of Hufflepuffs..." He said disbelievingly. Then, his eyes caught sight of the Gryffindor and he sneered, "And you're not much better."
He wondered if he had stumbled on the wrong room, and was standing in the meeting place for the Gobstones club. [/color]
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Aug 27, 2006 19:45:26 GMT
When Jac jumped into the room Boggleworth jumped out his skin, leaping to his feet he shouted "Expelliarmus" instantly taking Jac's wand. Then he saw it was only Jac and breathing deeply he rasped "my God, what you tryin to do? Kill me? I thought it was the Fabulous Bureau Inquisition!" Jac might have thought it a joke, but Boggleworth was still on edge from his antics over the summer, and there was an agency in the Ministry with such a name, or was it something else, he couldn't remember. He threw Jac her wand back and said more calm now "sorry bout that!" Luckily for Boggleworth this outburst happened before the Slytherin turned up, or so he thought. He threw him a butterbeer saying "come on in, don't just stand there, Hufflepuffs aren't all bad you know!" He laughed
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Post by Zachary Daniels on Aug 27, 2006 19:52:57 GMT
Zachary blinked at the Head Boy's statement, before sneering. He - not very politely - refused the drink and stood tensely off to the side of the circle. He'd give the guild a bit more time to show a few Slytherins, he decided, watching them all suspiciously. [/color]
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