Hogwarts School For Witchcraft and Wizardry discussion

In this tower, it is built for comfort and style for the brave.

(Faith its a new year....sorry.)

*Ivan walked into the common room looking for friends*

Gwyneth
*walks in an sits on the edge of the couch talking on a wizard phone*
Ay told yov, mum, I 'ave everyving I need.....*pause* Yeah, mum.......*pause*.......I vill.....*pause*....Say, hi to Paul for me. *hangs up and opens her journal to write*

*walks in smiling a little bit* Enjoying Hogwarts I presume?

*a little bit annoyed glances up at a stranger and shrugs without comment thinking about her motyher's cutting remarks about Hogwarts and returns to her journal*

*whiles jumping to the sofa* you don't like to talk, as I can see. So, what made you come to Hogwarts?

*snaps her book closed and glares at him before scooting away from him*
My brover waz azsepted az waz I. I tranzfered from the Elite Academy of ze Artz.
*fingers her faded journal at the words 'Prancer and Padfoot's Journal of Mysteries'*

*forwns* Your brother? Who's your brother?

*snaps*
My brover iz dead. Happened viz summer in a vizard fire. He waz special and now, no one vill know it.
*tears up a tiny bit before moving closer to the fire to warm herself up after her cold thoughs of her departed brother*

*realizes he shouldn't have said that* Oh, I'm sorry...

*says nothing but holds her journal tighter to her chst huging it to herself*
(Switching to kindle)

*Ivan looked around awkwardly not real sure what to say*

Jay:
*walks in*
Hey Ivan

*looks up*

Oh, Hi Jay.

Whats up?

*notices Jay and curses herself silently that she was put in the most boy populated house and camly curles up in a window seat away from everyone as she watched them out of the corner of her eye as she wrote in her journal then pauses as she really looks at Gus*
V'at iz your name?

*smiles thinking "I knew you would talk to me"* Call me Gus. You are Gwyneth right?

*tilts her head taking an instant liking to him because he might help her in due time*
Yez but You may call me Gvy(Gwy). You ve earned it I say.
*a rare half smile appears*
You knov your vey only guy w'o 'asnt hit on me zince I came 'ere? I quit like it...........
*trys out his name and likes the sound of it*
Guz.

*sad smile* Hit on you? What do you mean?

*narrows her eyes*
You knov. V'ey ztare at me and all the girlz 'ate me for it. I 'eard v'em valking in the appearing room. Zome boy....ah....Aaron waz vrying to make me zvudy viv' 'im. You 'avent......yev.
*her bright baby blue eyes take on a teary look although she stays hard in her resolve*

Well, I'm not like the other guys. *smiels as he slightly cimbs his hair with his hand*

I know.
*wry grin*
You luv anov'er.
*scribbles Gus' name in the useful list*

*laughs* I don't know how you know that but yeah, it's true.

(Taking a bath. TTY2M. Sweet Dreams Gus.)
*nonchalantly*
Its part of being a veela I zuppoze.

((bye Hannah. :D

Anusha wrote: "Whats up?"


*he shrugged*

not much... Just sitting.
Hey you haven't happened to have seen Airi have you?

Hannah wrote: "(Taking a bath. TTY2M. Sweet Dreams Gus.)
*nonchalantly*
Its part of being a veela I zuppoze."

yeah.

Analin
* walks in, dark brown eyes scanning the room before sitting in a chair in plain sight, and secretively begins looking through her journal. Periodically looks up to shoot people sneaky happy looks*

*Notices Analin's presence but doesn't look at her. keeps talking to Gwyneth* So, what are your first thoughts about Hogwarts?... Gwy.

Jay:
*turns to Analin*
May I ask why you are so happy?

*looks up at him, tilting her head to the side* you can ask.. *glances back down into the journal* but.. I won't give you an answer. *shrugs*

Jay:
*smiles*
Why's that?

*looks at him again and raises her eyebrows* It's a... *thinks* surprise

*looks amused*
The good kind?

*smirks* Depends on your sense of humor.

Must be the best then

*she looks at him steadily* I'm counting on it

*throws his head back and laughs*
good
*still chuckling*

Gwyneth
Itz az far away from my parentz az pozzible.
*spiteful tone turns sweeter*
But
*draws out the word*
itz not much different van Fruance.

*turns attention back to the journal, but once glances up at him for a fraction of a second curiously*

Hi, I'm Jay
*offers hand*

(( who ))

((my charrie...))

(( I mean ur talking to me right))

((yeah..))

*nods and offers her own after a second* Analin.

((sorry, I know I'm taking a long time to reply, I trying to read while I do this sorry ;)))
Nice to meet you

*blinks.* ya. U too I guess. Tell me, do u ever quit smiling?

(( no problem at all. (: ))