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Post by Alenna Mackenzie Adelaide on Dec 7, 2007 16:56:14 GMT -5
It was yet another early morning in the great hall, slowly students were filtering in through the large doors and settling down on their tables. At the Slytherin table, Alenna sat and chewed absent-mindedly on her piece of toast, the daily prophet lying open beside her on the table. The girl was among the more tired students and was quite comfortable sitting with her chin on her fist. Apparently the daily prophet had no news out of the ordinary, except for the regular murders and catastrophes. She turned the page half heartedly yawning at random intervals. A few moments later the regular sound of swooping owls filled the room. Alenna had become so used to the appearance of the owls by now, that the sounds didn’t phase her at all. It wasn’t until someone appeared beside her and tapped her on the shoulder that she shuddered slightly. Blinking frantically she took in a deep breath trying to hold back a slight wave of anger that they had surprised her so early in the morning.
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Alan Rider
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Post by Alan Rider on Dec 8, 2007 10:07:48 GMT -5
"Would you mind passing the toast so others can get some too?" Alan said as he looked at the mysterious girl who seemed to gazing at nothing in the distance.
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Post by Alenna Mackenzie Adelaide on Dec 9, 2007 13:09:43 GMT -5
"You could always reach for it yourself." Alenna stated through gritted teeth. Reluctantly she stretched out her arm and grasped hold of the toast filled plate. "Here you go!" She smirked and handed it over to him. "Happy now?" she sneered and gave her hair a quick flick over her shoulder. Alenna moved her eyes over to the glass before her and wrapped her fingers around it before bringing it to her lips.
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Alan Rider
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Post by Alan Rider on Dec 9, 2007 16:33:25 GMT -5
"Ya do know you'll never make friends if you talk to people that way" Alan said with a smile. Just then his owl Tripper dropped a package into his hand that was reaching for the toast.
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Post by Alenna Mackenzie Adelaide on Dec 9, 2007 16:40:43 GMT -5
Alenna flinched slightly and ducked as Alan's owl swooped only inches away from her head. Scowling she ran her fingers through her hair and straightened out the ruffles in her robes before turning to look at the fellow slytherin. "Friends?" She spoke calmly and softly, "I have no hope then" she stated as she took another gulp from her drink
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Alan Rider
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6th Year %7C 12 inches, hawthorn and phoenix tail feather[M:472:0:3:]
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Post by Alan Rider on Dec 9, 2007 16:47:36 GMT -5
"Well at least you tried and that's all that matters." he opened the package and stared in horror at the black stone that lay in his hand. Could it be? Could this be what he's been looking for, for so long? He looked at the wrapper and couldn't see any address on it.
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Post by Alenna Mackenzie Adelaide on Dec 13, 2007 4:34:22 GMT -5
Alenna shrugged her shoulders and rested her head in the palms of her hands watching as various packages were delivered to the students surrounding her. A few minutes went by and she noticed that Alan had a package all of his own. She noticed that his emotions seemed to be quite varied. "What you got there then?" She questioned, just being her usual nosy self
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Post by wowposter on Sept 4, 2008 11:28:59 GMT -5
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Post by wowposter on Nov 13, 2008 8:19:26 GMT -5
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