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Post by Lisa Rose on Jan 30, 2007 23:46:42 GMT -5
Lars, Lisa's black owl, flew into the Slytherin common room. Lisa sat in a corner, reading a spells book. He flew over to her and perched himself on the arm of her chair. She reached up with her right hand with out even looking up from the book. He nipped her finger softly then flew out of the common room. After finishing off the page she had been reading, Lisa looked to see who the letter was from.
Lisa's name was scribbled in her mum's hand writing on the front of the letter. Her shoulders dropped, dissapointedly. Her father had sent a letter a few days before promising to send her some money and she had been waiting paitently for it, but it still hadn't come.
She tucked the letter inside some pages that she haden't read yet, saving the news of her mum's fabulos life with out her for later was her plan. Lisa looked around the common room. A few students gathered in circles, whispering to each other about their week. Lisa always appricitated the weekends, she didn't have to wear the rubbish robes that fitted uncomfortably and looked hidious.
Lifting her legs under her, Lisa went back to reading the book, trying to muffle the noises around her.
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Post by Sarah Malfoy on Feb 1, 2007 18:00:40 GMT -5
Sarah walked into the Common room with her Quidditch robes on, she had just got done with a practice. She walked up the her dorm and set her stuff down on the floor next to her bed, she wasn't going to do her homework right now. She then quickly pulled out a black v-neck tee shirt and black slaks. She then pulled her hair out of the losse ponytail that it was in and shook it out.
With in a few minutes she walked down to the common room andsat down on her couch. She was glad that she was a Malfoy cause no one every took her chouch. She had saw a black owl fly acroos the room the Lisa, a girl who was a year older then her. She had talked to her a few times but she wasn't sure if this would be one of thoes times. So Sarah just sat on her couch and watched as all the younger students laugh and talk about their weeks.
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Post by Lisa Rose on Feb 11, 2007 16:15:44 GMT -5
Lisa noticed that a Slytherin a year younger than her looking at her. Goodness, stop looking at me you twit. She thought to herself. Lisa shifted in the arm chair she sat in, accidently bumping into Lars. He nipped at her hand, "Ow! Sorry." She muttered at the bird as he flew out of the room, "Bloody bird..."
Lisa flung her legs over the arm Lars had been perched on before, now sitting sideways in the seat. She held the book closer to her face, the light dimming a bit.
((ooc: sorry it took me forever to reply))
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Post by wowposter on Nov 14, 2008 7:39:36 GMT -5
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