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Post by Emma Flynn on Nov 23, 2008 15:57:47 GMT
Emmy sat there, staring at her plate. She could have sworn she saw her breakfast move. She wasn't crazy, perhaps a bit delusional due to the fact she had spent half the night working on her Potions Essay. She glanced down at the floor to where she could have sworn her book bag had just been.
"Alright," Emmy murmured softly, resting her head in her hands,"Get a hold of yourself Flynn, people will think your off your rocker."
As if talking to yourself was bad enough.
She frowned at the voice in her head, it certainly was pestering her a lot lately. "Just ignore it," Emmy murmured softly, picking up a glass of orange juice.
She dropped her glass half a second later, reaching for her fork and stabbing her plate.
She received a few gasps, and dirty looks from doing that.
Emmy blushed furiously, lowering her head, and mumbling, "I swear it moved."
Hearing a soft chuckle from behind her, she brushed her hair into her face, in an attempt to hide her growing blush.
"Bet that looked kinda crazy huh?"
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Post by Meilana Holbrooks on Nov 25, 2008 1:52:14 GMT
I had been sitting at my table for a while now, finishing up an essay for Charms as well as eating some breakfast. Breakfast which in my opinion, was looking pretty questionable, so questinable in fact that I decided against eating it when I think I saw it twitch a bit.
I put my fork down and pushing that plate away from me a bit, reached forward for a piece of toast and some jam. That was when I heard someone talking, what sounded like to be, themself. I turned around a moment later and looked at the girl who was sitting behind me. I held a slightly amused smile on my face and jumped slightly when she dropped her glass and stabbed at her plate.
That was when I let out a small chuckle, smiling lightly. She asked if she looked crazy and I shrugged slightly. "I'll admit that you do seem a bit crazy.. but don't worry, I thought it was moving too." I smiled.
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Post by Emma Flynn on Nov 25, 2008 16:33:04 GMT
It was bad enough being the Slytherin social outcast, but she certainly didn't want to be the school outcast.
Stabbing her plate might make that fear a reality though.
"Wonderful," Emmy murmurs softly, only now noticing how she had spilled orange juice on herself. "This day, gets better and better."
Glancing back over her shoulder, it suddenly clicks in her head that the girl that's speaking to her if from the Gryffindor Table.
Her face drops just slightly, it wasn't like she had anything against Lions but...-the whole social outcast kept pestering her.
"Uh yeah, really need to feed us better food. Preferably some that doesn't move,"
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Post by Meilana Holbrooks on Nov 25, 2008 17:29:39 GMT
Noticeing that this girl was sitting at the Slytherin table, I took a small guess that she wasn't going to want to talk to me.. or be seen talking to me. Sure, that was just an assumption, but it was usually the case.
"I know, right?" I asked with a small laugh. "Maybe they will one day." I shrugged.
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Post by Emma Flynn on Nov 25, 2008 17:32:20 GMT
"Yeah, totally," Emmy murmurs, grinning weakly. Even if she was a Gryffindor, that didn't mean that she had to be rude. "You mind handing me a napkin?" She asks, nodding down at her lap. "Kinda got orange juice everywhere."
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Post by Meilana Holbrooks on Nov 25, 2008 17:39:15 GMT
I smiled, at least she wasn't being rude. I really couldn't stand that.. plus if she was rude, I would probably end up being rude back and I didn't really like to be.
She asked if I could hand her a napkin and I nodded, reaching onto the Gryffindor table and taking a small pile of them. "Sure.. want any help cleaning that up?" I asked as I held some napkins out for her.
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Post by Emma Flynn on Nov 25, 2008 17:53:03 GMT
She nods gratefully, taking a napkin, and attempting to clear off the juice. Well, it was just juice, no really harm. Frowning slightly, Emmy stands up, making sure juice was the only thing on her. "I'm usually not this big of a kultz."
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Post by Meilana Holbrooks on Nov 25, 2008 18:18:45 GMT
I smiled a little bit and grabbed a couple more napkins before standing up off the bench I was sitting on. But as I was standing up, my foot caught on the bench and I tripped, not falling but catching myself pretty ungracefully. I laughed a little bit, smiling. "And neither am I. We're both having off days."
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Post by Emma Flynn on Nov 25, 2008 18:36:39 GMT
Emmy's arm shoots outward, grabbing the girl's arm making sure that she wouldn't fall.
Her relfexes were always amazing. "You alright?" She grins weakly,"Yeah, I blame the food. Throwing us off balance."
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Post by Meilana Holbrooks on Nov 30, 2008 17:23:38 GMT
"Thanks.." I said after she grabbed onto my arm. She did that awfully quick too, she must have some crazy reflexes or something because I think I would've been able to catch someone like that.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I said with a small laugh and smile, shaking my head faintly and moving some hair out of the front of my eyes. "And yeah.. That must be it." I chuckled.
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