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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 23:12:13 GMT -5
Angelina rolled her eyes at him once more. She really was doing that a lot it seemed. "Whatever you say Freddy." she said teasingly, flicking some hair over her shoulder as she started to walk off. When he made his comments about her profession choices however, she stopped and walked back towards him. She knew her choices were confusing right now, but heck, anyone's would be if they weren't sure what they were into completely.
"Wrapped around your finger, eh? How would you do that?" she asked sitting down once more. She listened to the last part he said, and smiled, shaking her head. "I'll visit, but you must not send pranks to me. You know my parents don't like all that smoke and mirrors stuff. It scares them." she said with a sigh, wishing her parents were a lot more like his than how they really were.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 23:17:41 GMT -5
Fred grinned seeing he caught her attention. He let her sit back at the table next to him. He laughed about the pranks. "All pranks are not made of smoke and all you know. If it's in a box you think they're gonna hate you for that?" he said though not waiting for an answer. She had told him what happened last time they sent her something, last Christmas. It was just a joke the prank in the letter, it was not even the gift, but apparently her parents didn't like it. Oh well, his mother would sure not have approved of it either.
He smirked, approaching his face from her as he went back to the teacher part. "Come on, can you really resist a face like mine?" he said, making some sort of puppy dog face. He wasn't really expecting her to fall head over heels for that face, in fact, he was expecting her to laugh at it, but after all, wasn't it a joke?
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 23:25:20 GMT -5
"I wouldn't be surprised. They weren't too happy a lot of the things I ended up bringing home. They said they weren't good for me, and that somehow I would end hurt or something because of one. I never really understood their logic." she stated, rolling her eyes at the thought. Oh how her parents got on her nerves sometimes. If only she had cool parents, then she wouldn't have to worry so much.
"I can resist George's, what makes me think I can't resist yours?" she asked teasingly, sticking her tongue out at him again. It was so easy to tease them. They were too easy, and since they joked around a lot, it was almost like they were asking for it. Looking at his face, Angelina couldn't help but laugh. "Nice expression though!."
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Post by Fred Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 23:30:56 GMT -5
Fred stopped making a face at her question. "Because I'm sexier than him." he said almost matter-of-factly. It was quite funny since the only things different between them were probably a few birthmarks and light scars here and there. Nothing big enough to tell easily who was who, and so nothing that could make you think one was sexier than the other. But Fred was always saying he was hotter than his twin brother.
"Don't you have a class?" he suddenly say, stopping to laugh to look around to have the time somewhere. He didn't want Angie to be late because of him. Well, he could still get a detention, it was so easy, to join her and be forgiven but the no detention solution was more interesting.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 23:37:15 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes at him. "Are you sure? I mean really. You two are quite similar, so I don't think I've ever seen a difference, but then again I'm not that observant." she said with a shrug, looking around the Great Hall. There was more people than before, but there still wasn't anyone interesting. She wondered if the girls were up yet, or if George or Lee might be joining them soon. She was getting bored slightly.
"Yes I do, as do you." she said, standing up and taking his hand, trying to pull him along with her. "Now leave your pile of food, and let's go."
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Post by Fred Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 23:42:46 GMT -5
"You're not telling me it's potion already!?" he said, his painful expression once again on his face. He sighed, knowing he had no choice, not with a teacher like Snape. He stood up, leaving the food on the table but froze. "I left my bag in the common room." he said, to explain his sudden lack of movement.
He looked at Angie. "You're coming with me or you're saving my place in the classroom?" he asked. He knew he should go look if George and Lee were up. Probably since they all had potions. But it didn't change the fact he had to go all the way to the seventh floor to get his bag. With Angie, he'd walk and talk, alone he'd run to get it and join Angie back down in the dungeons.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 23:48:09 GMT -5
She looked over at him, shaking her head. "You're never going to be ready on time ever in you're life." she said sarcastically. When he asked whether or not she wanted to come with him, she shook her head. "You'll be faster by yourself." she said starting to walk off.
Heading down into the dungeons, Angelina shivered slightly at the drop of temperature. She hated coming down here. It was always so cold, and gross, and bleh looking to her. Finding herself near the Potions classroom, Angelina stood off to the side, waiting on the others.
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Post by Fred Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 23:54:51 GMT -5
Fred nodded as she left him. he didn't wait any longer and started running to the common room. Slightly out of breath when he arrived in front of the Fat Lady, he had to argue with her that he'd been saying the right password, he was just breathing heavily while saying it. And besides, it had been seven years she was seeing his face, she knew he was a gryffindor already. In the end she let him enter and he ran to the dorm.
He found no one in it. He knew the two guys who had been sharing their room left a long time ago, unable to stand three pranksters in the same tight space. But George and Lee were gone. Probably down to the Great Hall or the dungeons using secret passages he didn't use. He stopped thinking about it and grabbed his bag, making sure to have his books and all the stuff in it before running, this time in direction of the dungeons.
It took him more or less fifteen minutes to join Angie, and he was clearly out of breath. He had pushed people and even slid on the rails to arrive faster. "Good, I'm not late." he simply said when he noticed she was still against the wall.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 23:58:57 GMT -5
Angelina stood in the cold dungeons by herself, not really liking it too much. A few students she didn't know had arrived, but most of them kept to themselves, just like she did. She wasn't really in the mood to talk anyways. She was still kind of tired, and her head was hurting for reasons she wasn't even sure of.
She raised an eyebrow at Fred when he arrived, clearly out of breath. "Yeah, are you okay?" she asked, wondering if maybe she should take him to the nurse, or help him sit down, or something.
ooc: bleh post
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Post by Fred Weasley on Sept 10, 2008 0:03:23 GMT -5
Fred showed his palm to Angie to tell her not to worry. He took a deep breath and sighed. Slowly, his heart beat to a more normal speed. "Yeah, I'm fine." he finally said once he knew he would not pant anymore. "That was quite a run." he commented, scratching the back of his head now that his bag was at his feet.
He looked around, expecting to see George and Lee. He shrugged not seeing them. "They must be in the Great Hall eating." he said out loud, not even saying he was talking of George and Lee. And also Alicia. Though Alicia he didn't come to look in the dorm to see if she was there. He wasn't able to anyway.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 10, 2008 8:36:42 GMT -5
"Well you didn't have to run that quick, I mean, class doesn't start for another five or so minutes." she said with a laugh, knowing that would kind of bug him. Him and his brother weren't notorious for coming to class early, and yet, here he was, early to class. She just couldn't believe it, and the whole thing just made her want to laguh.
"Who?" she asked, bringing herself out of her thoughts to look over at him as he spoke. She knew by now that Alicia would ready for class by now. After all, she wasn't the kind to ditch class because she over-slept. Nope, she only did that when she was ill, and that was hardly ever, well during school anyways. "Oh, you mean George and Lee?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.[/bockquote]
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Post by Fred Weasley on Sept 10, 2008 8:56:38 GMT -5
"What!?" he let out when she said he still had to wait five minutes. He just couldn't believe it. Usually he was entering the class at the very last second. And now he was early. Quite surprising... oh well, it was not like he'd do it again anytime soon. And Snape won't even notice nor care about it. So he shrugged the thought off.
"Of course George and Lee. Like I'd care for the slytherins to join us." he said with some sort of smirk, as if he was making fun of the fact she couldn't think of them at first. He looked around at the few students there already. "What thing you think Snape's gonna force us to do this time? I think the only interesting potion we ever made was in third you remember, that laughing potion? Not that we really needed it... but that was fun."
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