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Post by astor on Feb 20, 2012 22:52:28 GMT -5
Although the fourth floor wasn't exactly the best place to be at, nor was it any place to be at all, Astor found himself sitting on a chair eating an apple looking around at the school. He was still adjusting from being in a small magic school to a massive magic school like Hogwarts. A place he had only ever studied about in the History of Magic Studies back in America.
"Look at the fine work they did there.."He said as he whispered his words while touching the walls that were home to portraits of the former head masters and staff as well as the current staff. "Potions Master- Professor Snape." He whispered as he tried to remember reading something about the name but can't seem to remember what it was. It was here he totally forgot where he was and got carried away with the paintings to which he found super interesting not noticing who was walking by around him.
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Post by karter on Feb 21, 2012 2:06:15 GMT -5
Carter was wandering, it being her seventh and final year she had loads to do but she didn't do any of it. She hardly attended classes. She found herself wandering into a room where there was a boy, an american by the sound of it. Carter just stood there, maybe she wouldn't get noticed, she could be pretty scary when not noticed.
Tch. Americans, always trying to learn things about us. They'll never learn. she shook her head. Most people thought she looked like a gothic cheerleader but she wasn't even goth, she was punk.
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Post by astor on Feb 21, 2012 3:09:36 GMT -5
Out of the blue an unfamiliar voice entered Astor's head. "Excuse me?" Astor said as he turned around. He didn't know how this girl spoke from the look of it her mouth had been closed. "I'm sorry did you say something miss? I thought I heard a voice." Although Astor was quite friendly and kind he for some reason had a slight dislike toward this girl already. By the looks of it she was a 7th year judging on the worn out color of her robes and loose threads on the badge. "Hi I'm Astor." He said smiling slightly.
Astor's parents had been lucky enough to have the ability of occlumency and legilimency and Astor has been said to inherit the skill his parents had. He thought this was one of those moments but left it at that to be nothing.
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Post by karter on Feb 22, 2012 1:38:51 GMT -5
Carter raised an eye brow, she hadn't said a word yet this kid, atleast she thought he was a kid, was talking to her. She started shaking her head slowly and thought, Can this guy hear what I'm thinking? she cursed in her mind and glared at the floor, If he can I'm screwed over. she thought. "Carter." she said just loud enough to hear, "I didn't say a word, except for now."
She wasn't very nice at first but if she became friends with someone she'd open up and talk more. Carter wasn't special at all, no one cared what she thought and she was glad, it meant she didn't have to talk to people.
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Post by astor on Feb 23, 2012 8:20:37 GMT -5
Astor raised an eye brow of his own at what she said. She didn't talk but some how he was able to hear what she had said or something along those lines. He after all was a special child. Perhaps it was something else or something just rather stupid. "You didn't say anything?" He pondered as he looked confused. "Oh well if thats the case," He said as he took out his hand, "Hi I'm Astor Winterwine. Just moved over from America and currently head boy of 'Gife n dor' " He said trying to pronounce the name of his house in an American twang on gryffindor.
He again wondered what he had heard but as for now left it to be as nothing. "I Suppose I'm hearing things." He said again as he stood there with his shiny new head boy badge shimmering in the light as he stood waiting for a friendly hand shake to break the ice between them. He enjoyed making friends and hoped this one would also become a friend of his.
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