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Post by Celina Marie James on Nov 11, 2007 22:53:20 GMT -5
Growling she slung her bag down against the grass, herself along with it. Staring at the grounds it was a nice day out as she opened up her book and began to work on Defense, though she'd rather be doing a million other things at the moment. Tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear she bit her bottom lip gently and began to concentrate.
Brushing through a few pages, she adjusted her robe and took off the cloak, only leaving on her white blouse and green skirt. She hated doing homework but loved the class, looking up she wondered where everyone was when she heard a voice yell out, turning around she wondered what was going on.
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Zasalamel Devlin
Slytherin
6th year
Death is but a doorway. Time is but a window. Life will be eternal.
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Post by Zasalamel Devlin on Nov 12, 2007 16:50:20 GMT -5
Zasalamel looked up from his spot under a tree to see what was going on. "What's with all the noise? I'm trying to sleep." He stood up, and picked up his bag. As he walked toward the source of noise with a fireball in his hands, he noticed someone just sitting there with an open DADA book. Another look showed she was a Slytherin. "Damn conscience." He veered off his intended path and sat down near her. "Need help?"
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Post by Celina Marie James on Nov 12, 2007 23:54:27 GMT -5
Celina stared at the boy who asked her a question but it seemed kinda strange considering that she had never really met someone who would take the time to talk to her. The wind blew her blonde hair back out of its place and she attempted to push the blonde mess back again. Biting her lip she suddenly realized she needed to answer him, parting her lips she smiled slightly and nodded, "Sure..." noting his Slytherin symbol she held out her hand, "I'm Celina...say did you hear that noise earlier? What was it?" she pondered outloud to him. It was nice to be able to talk to someone for a change instead of remaining silent.
Her eyes shown with facination, today they were an emerald green with a tint of brown, you could always read her moods by her eyes, once you got to know her it was really quite simple. She was peaceful yet excited to be talking to someone new.
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Zasalamel Devlin
Slytherin
6th year
Death is but a doorway. Time is but a window. Life will be eternal.
Posts: 5,950
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Post by Zasalamel Devlin on Nov 13, 2007 9:37:28 GMT -5
"Zasalamel. And yeah, I heard it. Going to burn the person who interrupted my nap. But other than that, no idea." He looked at her with one eye, while the golden one swiveled back to look in the general direction of the noise. "Celina huh? For some odd reason, I don't believe I've seen you around until lately. What year are you in?"
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