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Post by estelle on Jan 17, 2007 16:30:08 GMT -5
Estelle slumped into a chair. She had been walking endlessly, here and there to find some food for her pet cat, Jasmine. The fruitless and tiring search had made her hungry, so she decided to have a double-scoop ice-cream here. Looking around, she saw that she was the only customer.
'Well, faster and more for me, then' she thought, smiling.
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Post by thorn on Jan 17, 2007 23:48:43 GMT -5
Ophelia walked down the halls her hair falling over her eyes. She wasnt feeling quite snappy moody self today, on the contrary she was feeling slightly cheerful. She made a mental note to check her pumpkin juice next time that oaf of a boy Blaise decided to hand her a mug. Boys were just looking to slip horrible things into her drink. Ophelia walked down the hall and to her left into the kitchens. She wasnt feeling as orderly today so she simply watched the house-elves scatter arround her with trays and food. She smiled slightly ready to reccieve the food when she realized she wasnt the only girl in the room.
Ophelia's gray eyes starred intently at the girl before her, "Hello Gasson, nice seeing you again...might I ask what a witch like you is doing not ordering house elves arround with bags of sweets?"
Ophelia didnt know about Gasson being a muggleborn, nor did she want to admit that she was trying to be friends with one. It seemed as if that girl would at the very least try to understand her. Or at least smirk back from time to time. Gryffindores and Slyterins were one in the same after all, they didnt have to hate one another.
Ophelia handed Estelle a bag of droobles best blowing gum. "You left this in Potions yesterday...thought you might want it back. The professor seemed to not like you very much..." She smirked "Join the club."
She starred at the gum for a moment and gave a frustrated sigh. "I didnt poison it woman, just take it for pity sake! Is it wrong to be friends with the likes of you? Or do I always have to be stuck up and nosey?"
She gave a small chuckle and ran her fingers through her hair nervously. Yes making friends was always awkward for Ophelia, hence why she rarely had any. She bit her lip and starred on at the house elves, she murmured softly "You know if my cousin keeps bugining you about the Mud- about the muggle born thing just say the word and she's hexed..." She gave a half smile.
[My Phelly's first attempt at a friend squee hopefully they become friends...ish....*grins* I'm Emily nice to RP with you ^_____^]
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Post by estelle on Jan 18, 2007 12:09:22 GMT -5
Estelle's thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice. She looked up from her bowl of ice-cream and saw who the speaker was. Ophelia Thorn. Great. Now, what was going to happen?
She looked at the bag of gum the girl handed her and relaxed slightly. Taking it, she smiled at the Slytherin and said a polite 'thank you'. Placing the bag in the chair beside her, she listened as Ophelia rattled on about Potions and making friends and muggleborns. Estelle's smile widened.
Ophelia was trying to be friendly.
"Thanks for the offer, Ophelia. But I think I'd rather avoid getting people like your cousin hexed just because they can't keep their opinions to themselves. All the same, thank you," Estelle said, giving a genuine smile to the Slytherin.
Patting to the seat beside her, she said, "Would you like to join me? I'm bored when there's nobody to talk to. We can have ice-cream together, and talk about the annoying Potions professor."
Estelle looked up expectantly at Ophelia, wondering whether this unexpectable friend of hers would take her offer.
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