Ryan Evans
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year Thespian Flirt Prefect Chaser
One adorable Thespian
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Post by Ryan Evans on May 21, 2007 11:12:54 GMT -5
Ry smiled and kissed her ack and said teasingly"i take that as a yes?"
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Hayden
Hufflepuff
Sixth Year Not quite ready to grow up
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Post by Hayden on May 21, 2007 11:14:36 GMT -5
"No. I meant no." She said laughing. "Of course." She said smiling.
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Ryan Evans
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year Thespian Flirt Prefect Chaser
One adorable Thespian
Posts: 181
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Post by Ryan Evans on May 21, 2007 11:16:31 GMT -5
Ry's eyes sparkled like glitter. he laughed and smiled. but then he couldn't think of anything to say.
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Hayden
Hufflepuff
Sixth Year Not quite ready to grow up
Posts: 96
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Post by Hayden on May 21, 2007 11:18:55 GMT -5
She laughed. "Ok. Well I need to get to bed. I'm actually tired this time. I will see you in the morning." She said kissing him and getting up. "Good night." She said walking up the steps to her dorm.
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Ryan Evans
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year Thespian Flirt Prefect Chaser
One adorable Thespian
Posts: 181
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Post by Ryan Evans on May 21, 2007 11:20:17 GMT -5
"good night Hayden" said Ry smiling he kissed her good night then he went into his dorm and got ready for bed.
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Hayden
Hufflepuff
Sixth Year Not quite ready to grow up
Posts: 96
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Post by Hayden on May 21, 2007 11:21:38 GMT -5
She got to the room and smiled, she couldn't believe what just happened. She got ready for bed and went to sleep/
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Ryan Evans
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year Thespian Flirt Prefect Chaser
One adorable Thespian
Posts: 181
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Post by Ryan Evans on May 21, 2007 11:23:43 GMT -5
Ry had gotten ready for bed, but his mind was still racing. but he was so tired that he began to slowly drift asleep
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Hayden
Hufflepuff
Sixth Year Not quite ready to grow up
Posts: 96
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Post by Hayden on May 21, 2007 11:29:01 GMT -5
Hayden woke up the next morning to a loud crash. She went back to sleep, but then heard it again. She looked out her window and it looked like it was coming from the great hall. She ran downstairs, still in her black and green sliky p.j's, and she ran out of the common room, to the great hall. There she saw a boy with black stuff all over him. No professor's around. "Are you ok?" She asked the boy. He got up and coughed. "Ya I'm ok." He said as he whiped all the stuff off of him. "Here let me take you to the hospital wing." She said picking him up and taking him there. She sat him on a bed and waited for Madamm Pompfrey to get there.
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