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April 17th, 2008 @ 10:38am
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OI. HUFFLEPUFF QUIDDITCH TEAM.
We've a match come up in just a few short weeks, so that means we've got to get on the ball and start practicing our arses off, even more than we are now, yeah? We want to WIN this one, right? Right. Of course we do. And we will. We can't let the smarmy gits in Slytherin win!
Oh, and Hogsmeade Saturday, eh? Good. I could use a few sweets. Running low, you know. Jacoby! Wanna meet up and go raid Honeydukes with me?
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March 19th, 2008 @ 11:48pm
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ATTENTION ALL MATES
Does anyone want to visit during the hols? I think you all should totally come over. Or I can visit you, but my Mum makes awesome pies, that is all I'm saying. So, anyone interested? Come on, I'll be really upset and think you guys hate me if you say no!
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February 25th, 2008 @ 6:24pm
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Private to Omega
xotlow nopel nollow X nollow
Bugger that I'm useless at Runes.
Veejay? Any ideas?
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February 22nd, 2008 @ 12:35pm
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Private to Friends
Bloody hell! This would have been one of my favorite field trips we've had yet. I mean, I enjoy art just as much as the next bloke, and most of it was truly interesting. Especially this one sculpture. I'm not sure I can describe it, but it looked like two children running & playing, though we couldn't have been sure, but faces were hidden, and the bodies were twisted in a way that their actual length couldn't be seen.
The one thing I didn't enjoy? The bloody lecture over theatre design that I had to set through. I would have liked it, but the OTHER person chosen to go to it with me? Bloody Sebastian Girard. It just had to be one of the blokes that can't stand me, wouldn't it? Why couldn't it have been Amaury? He's the good Girard.
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February 12th, 2008 @ 3:23pm
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So...Hogsmeade this weekend? Wanna meet up right after Breakfast on Saturday? Then we could walk together?
And it's a shame we aren't on the same team. At least my team isn't half bad, though.
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February 6th, 2008 @ 1:36am
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Dear Hogwarts,
What the bloody hell is going on?
Concerned Prefect,
Evan Longbottom.
((PRIVATE TO MAIGE))
So...a dance soon. Wanna go with me?
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January 29th, 2008 @ 12:14am
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I wasn't allowed in the Lord's whatchamacallit because I lost my bloody ticket. Honestly, I was with the bloody group, but nooo, they wouldn't acept that. It was all "no ticket, no entrance". So, there I was, just STANDING around like a bloody idiot while everyone else was inside. I did notice that muggles are amusing sometimes. Honestly, those sell fones that I found out about when we visited the universities? They treat them like gold! One nutter lost his and went all frantic! It was just a silly plastic talking box!
But other than that, the trip was okay. Hey, it was a trip. That's the way I look at most of these trips. Still not better than the Kew Gardens, but then again, maybe that is just me.
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January 22nd, 2008 @ 3:52pm
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Well, seems like everyone survived the trip and the quidditch match, so, Good job Hogwarts! Good show, Slytherin. Ravenclaw, brilliant effort.
So....the STD project should be educational, right? I don't really know much about them myself, so, yeah..
( Private To Self )
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January 16th, 2008 @ 11:18pm
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OI! The trip was great, I'll have to admit. I mean, I think our group lucked out. Fire breathing chickens and hippogryffs? How awesome is that? Really. And watching memories being erased? That was awesome.
Though, I have to admit, the BEST part was watching the people make howlers. I MEAN, SERIOUSLY GUYS, THAT IS MY DREAM JOB! All you do is sit around write letters and then get them to yell. I can do that! I mean, I'm sure they have to do something else sometimes, but still, I'd put up with everything else just to get to write Howlers. Brilliant.
One thing I learned the hard way, though, it is dangerous to play with muggle things, you never know when they are charmed! I got zapped with some sort of charm that made me walk with a limp for the rest of the tour. And not just a normal limp. A very noticeable one.
I'm still sort of limping. Oi.
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