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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Sept 5, 2009 9:35:28 GMT 10
Tony stared down at the filthy bar it was the way he liked it the layers of dust, the mixed shellless energy in this place, the relaxing calmlyness, Tony rather got irritated when a naughty group of students would come into here and make toruble. he had thought about putting no hogswarts students allowed in sign but then his daughter and his friends from that school wouldn't be allowed to enter and he cuoldn't do that to them it would only make them worry more.
Tony ran thin fingers through his frizzy hair thinking about his poor Heather, he didn't relly know where she was. but it dind't mater he looked down at the devorice papers he had yet to sign himself, come back to me Heather i'll forgive you please. he thought and shook his head this was rediculus he took out his quill and signed it. there it was over compleatly. throgh he felt worst inside now.
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Crysa Lake
Ravenclaw 
Seventh year Vampire Telepath }}Awards{0} [A:3]
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Post by Crysa Lake on Sept 6, 2009 21:23:19 GMT 10
Crysa walked into the HogsHead, in her 'normal' state to save any alarm. Didn't need to have to take someone to St.Mungo's after they had a heart attack like the last time, they'd start getting suspicious. Laughing softly to herself, she blew on a table and smiled as the dust billowed up into a cloud. Noticing Tony, she ducked away slightly and kept away from him. He looked more sad than dangerous, but the shy girl didn't want to risk anything.
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Post by Tant kemp/Tony Kemp on Sept 7, 2009 7:47:31 GMT 10
Tonys eyes lifted up to see the billow of dust fly up and disappear in the air, Tony gave a small stretch of a smile and nodded towards the girl to acknowledge she was there, "would you like something?" he asked meaning a drink or some sort of fod he could cook well himself just nothing he cooked with was very clean.
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Alex Avery
Gryfindor 
Sixth Year}}Awards{0} [A:1]
"Really? You reall think that's gonna work?"
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Post by Alex Avery on Sept 7, 2009 14:46:16 GMT 10
Alex grumbled to herself as she peaked into the bar. Everywhere else was too busy for her tastes. She didn't like crowds. Too many people, too much confusion, much too much of everything. So, instead, she made her way into the nearly empty bar, and plopped down.
The bartender looked like he was on the verge of suicide, and the other girl gave her the willies. She tried to steer clear of them both. She ignored the almost painful silence of the bar because she was just so used to it. Alex, instead, busied herself by drawing into the caked on dust. She was going for a "snake vs. lion" theme, but it didn't turn out. It ended up as a tree with a river next to it.
Her eyebrow twitched in annoyance.
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Crysa Lake
Ravenclaw
Seventh year Vampire Telepath }}Awards{0} [A:3]
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Post by Crysa Lake on Sept 19, 2009 6:32:58 GMT 10
Crysa shook her head slightly, eyes downcast. Peering at Alex, she wondered what the girl was up to, but was too shy to ask. Instead she just shot them both quick glances, spying on them. Drawing. Nothing. Should have guessed as much.
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Alex Avery
Gryfindor
Sixth Year}}Awards{0} [A:1]
"Really? You reall think that's gonna work?"
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Post by Alex Avery on Sept 19, 2009 14:55:46 GMT 10
Alex quickly rubbed out her drawing in a hurried anger. None of her drawings ever worked out. Never ever. Poor Alex would never be an artist. Not that she ever wanted to be one, but it certainly did narrow down the possible jobs she could have.
Alex grumbled to herself once again, and pulled out a sheet of paper. Her 'homework'. Her OTHER homework.
Alex's adoptive mother, Sally, was so certain that Alex needed MORE education than what the 'cute-pointy hatted people' were giving her.
'Alex! Learning how to turn one thing into another is NOT a good education.' Alex rememebred her gaurdian saying. Of course Alex had to fire back with 'I thought that was chemistry.' She had been grounded for a month.
For fear of her freedom, and in turn her sanity, Alex did the weekly papers her gaurdian sent.
This 'lovely' paper was all about the pathagorum theorum, and angles on triangles. Alex glared at the sheet as if it ofended her.
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Alex Avery
Gryfindor
Sixth Year}}Awards{0} [A:1]
"Really? You reall think that's gonna work?"
Posts: 63
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Post by Alex Avery on Sept 23, 2009 12:59:34 GMT 10
Alex began to narrow her eyes at the offending sheet. It made little to no sense. She might end up looking to the Librarian for help... maybe the muggle studdies teacher? Surely one of them would know math. She moved to another spot, ignoring the dust protesting this action rather violently. She tried to use teh dusty table as a spare sheet of sorts. Making marks into the dust with her pinky. She needed to figure this out, or else she would be in big trouble. She didn't want to deal with tutors again. Sally always got the boring ones.
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