Re: The Fireplace

Claire McCann April 7th 2010, 7:04 am

Faye couldn't help but grin at his response. He seemed to have an answer for anything she might say; it was intriguing. She felt warmth spread through her body as he kissed her again and bit down on her own lip hard to stifle a whimper of pleasure. She was beside of herself, as she felt her hands move from from his neck over his shoulders and trailed her nails down his chest.

Logan Avery April 7th 2010, 8:29 am

Roo tried to sneak in, dragging luggage and bags and a cage with a blanket over it. She darted across the room and to the stairs, then realized it would be kind of hard to get everything up the stairs without making noise. She would have to go as fast as she good, levitating the bags one by one. Hopefully no one would see her and freak out.

Claire McCann April 7th 2010, 8:29 am

[-GASPS-]

**Daphne Greengrass** April 7th 2010, 8:30 am

[*has been freaking out since she saw you had posted* Can I tackle you now?]

Logan Avery April 7th 2010, 8:32 am

[*sigh* If you must]

Gabriel Djinn Whiteraven April 7th 2010, 8:33 am

-is viciously eating another unicorn lolli-

**Daphne Greengrass** April 7th 2010, 8:41 am

*swoops down the stairs and tackles* ROO! Never leave us again!

[*reminisces about the original 5- Dee, Pans, Roo, Tam, and Rem*]

Logan Avery April 7th 2010, 8:43 am

Roo fell over when she was tackled. "Ow, fuck, DEE!! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH I LOVE YOU!!!!"

**Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy** April 7th 2010, 8:43 am

[Our original 5 was AWESOME]

**Daphne Greengrass** April 7th 2010, 8:47 am

[*wishes there was an O5 dorm, but Tam's too busy with Adrain*]

When did you get here? Were there hot boys on Pigfarts? We all missed you. Pansy even threatened to stab your mum. BUT YOU ARE BACK!

Logan Avery April 7th 2010, 8:51 am

[In Gryffindor we switched dorms around to make The Dorm That Lived. We can change dorms around to make the O5! *really wants an O5 dorm*]

"I just got here, there were loads, good, and AWESOME!"

**Daphne Greengrass** April 7th 2010, 8:55 am

[Dude. We need an O5 dorm. Tam doesn't have to sleep in Adrian's dorm, she can go fuck her somewhere else. Oh, and Roo- What year are you going to be in? *prays for 5*]

Yay! *pulls up to the dorms*

Logan Avery April 7th 2010, 9:00 am

[Why are you praying for year 5??]

Roo picked herself up off the floor and started levitating the rest of her bags up the stairs. "Soooo is there any news?"

**Daphne Greengrass** April 7th 2010, 9:12 am

[Dee's 5. Everyone else is 7.]

"Not much really. Lots of drama llama! *zonks out*

[I'm dead tired. Night!]

Claire McCann April 7th 2010, 9:14 am

[I'm pretty sure I made Faye year 5. I might make her Year 6 though.]

**Penelope Rosier** April 7th 2010, 9:16 am

[*is a sixth year*]

Logan Avery April 7th 2010, 9:19 am

Roo followed the last of her luggage up the stairs to the dorm she had been in last time, hoping it would still be the right one.

Blaise Zabini April 7th 2010, 11:12 am

Blsie strolled in. LIKE A BOSS.

**Reed Dawson** April 7th 2010, 11:14 am

Illie waddles in stuffing her face, of course. She goes to sit in a chair, but can't fit so she tries the couch. She sits and the whole couch sinks down.

Blaise Zabini April 7th 2010, 11:17 am

Blaise see Millcent enter and immidiatly starts singing;

"WHAT THTS COMING OVER THE HIL IS IT A MONSTER? IS IT S MONSTER?!"

**Reed Dawson** April 7th 2010, 11:21 am

"What's your problem, boy!" She shoots daggers at him and looks, if possible, even more like a troll

Blaise Zabini April 7th 2010, 11:23 am

"Hey... are you trying to glare at me? I cant see your eyes through your fat rolls."

**Reed Dawson** April 7th 2010, 11:26 am

"What was that? Sorry, I don't speak cocky asshole..."

Blaise Zabini April 7th 2010, 11:30 am

"Look, talk to me when you're done suffocating that poor couch okay?" And he walked out.

The he ran back in and flick Millicents fat watching it wobble. "HAHAHAHAH!"

Then out again

[Im off now!]

**Reed Dawson** April 7th 2010, 11:33 am

[hahaha that was great!!]

She wants to smush the little man child to pulp. She stuffed her face thinking of ways she could get back at him. She'd most likely just sit on him and crush the life out of him.

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