| The First Sting |
[09 Jan 2008|03:20am] |
Who: Katelyn and Andrew
Where: Courtyard
When: Tuesday, Before Lunch
Rating: TBA
Katelyn had put her plan into motion. Why? For her own entertainment and the welfare of her friend's lovelife. So what if she, herself, ended up not having a date? Going solo was only empowering. Freedom was fantastic at parties, anyway.
Leaning against a stone wall of the castle, she ran a finger down the list of commitments she had made for this day alone. Her little parchment planner was a godsend. Sigh. So much to do, and so little time.
She waited patiently for her target to appear without worrying that he wouldn't show. No one stood her up. Katelyn didn't know the meaning of that.
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[09 Jan 2008|02:15pm] |
Who: Jenny and Bryce
What: Talking after quidditch practice
Where: Quidditch pitch/locker room
When: Wednesday afternoon
Rating: TBD
Jenny entered the locker room a few minutes after her teammates - decided to take one more lap around the pitch on her broom before changing. She sat on the bench, unlacing her boots, ruffling through her locker for her clothes. Jenny looked down to the other side of the locker room, and saw Bryce Belby changing. He was completely out of her league, but you really can't control who you have a crush on, right? She tried to not stare too much, so instead she stared at her boots, slowly untying them. Maybe one day, Bryce would notice her, but today was probably not that day.
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| An Evening of Delight |
[09 Jan 2008|02:58pm] |
Who: Cassandra Snodgrass and anyone who accepted her invitation!
What: Her poetic stargazing biscuit-eating tragic hero party.
Where: Astronomy Tower
When: Monday Night, just after twilight.
Rating: TBA
Cassandra Snodgrass had spent a good chunk of her freetime planning this get together. All due to the anthology of Greek plays she had recieved from her mother. Perhaps it explained Cass' exuberance--Desdemona Sylvani hardly contacted her daughter, and when she did, it was to send her a peice of Muggle literature. Recieving literature was affirmation that her mother really did love her.
A little tea table had been hauled up to the tower, and on it was jasmine tea and varying types of biscuits. Cassandra has chosen to dress as Guinevere, and she wore a gown that she had created herself--sewing was one of her favorite pastimes, and though she occasionally used magic to hem or smooth edges, she preferred to do it by hand. What she wore outside of classes were what she prided herself in.
Laying back on one of the cushions she had lugged up from Trelawney's classroom, she watched in sheer fascination as the stars began to peek out of a murky sky.
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| Seconds |
[09 Jan 2008|06:53pm] |
Who: Katelyn and Nathaniel
Where: Hallway outside of Potions classroom
When: Tuesday, after Potions class.
Rating: TBA
Katelyn was prepared for number two. Book bag slung casually over her shoulder and a hand on one cocked hip, she waited for Nathaniel to step out so she could pounce. Who needed a date when she could do all the planning for a friend? That was the best part, anyway.
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[09 Jan 2008|07:33pm] |
Who: Emerson and Scarlet
What: A walk (during acceptable hours, of course)
Where: Around the school, starting in ravenclaw
When: Wednesday evening
Rating: PG
Emerson sat in the Ravenclaw common room, reading his History of Magic text, waiting for Scarlet to arrive. He was wearing a dress shirt and tie, as usual. The only time he was ever really dressed down was when he was in his pajamas.
He flipped through his book, putting tabs on pages that mentioned former ministers of magic, keeping an eye out for when Scarlet entered the common room. He didn't spend nearly enough time with his fellow ravenclaw 6th years on an individual basis, so his walk could be nice. Hopefully, he wouldn't get as choked up as he usually gets around the girls.
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| And Thirds. |
[09 Jan 2008|10:39pm] |
Who: Katelyn and Chuck
Where: Astronomy Tower
When: Tuesday Night, After Dinner
Rating: TBA
Katelyn had decided in the course of the day that she really was a control freak. Things were already not going according to plan, and although she didn't mind adapting, she hated when she couldn't have a say at least. She was still stuck to the plan she and Brigitte had made, and dammit, Kate at least was going to follow through.
Seated casually on one of the viewing benches, she hastily scribbled a few extra notes on her Potions homework. And waited. Hopefully everything would be wrapped up soon so she could sleep...and deliver exciting news to her friend.
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[09 Jan 2008|10:58pm] |
Who: Blair Tremlett and Aubrey Weasley
When: Wednesday night
Where: Kitchens
What: Blair needs a late night snack
Rating: TBD, I suppose
Blair smiled down at the over-eager house elf (seriously, the poor thing was practically quivering with anticipation) and took a bite from the enormous slice of carrot cake that had been placed before her. She closed her eyes in bliss as the flavours hit her tongue. Nuts, no raisins. Her favourite.
It was fantastic, and she said as much. The house elf beamed up at her before scampering away.
She hadn't eaten much at dinner, and it wasn't until she'd climbed into bed that she realised just how hungry she was. Knowing there was no way she'd be able to sleep with a growling belly, she decided to sneak down to the kitchens for a late-night snack. As always, the kitchen staff had managed to outdo themselves.
She took a sip of milk and another bite of cake (it really was a shame she wouldn't be able to finish it) and leaned back in her chair.
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