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Post by Norelle Parslipnik on Jun 8, 2006 18:14:14 GMT -5
Norelle strolled into the pub with a smile, plastered all over her face. From cheek to cheek she oozed, a light of happiness that could be felt from those around her. She sat down find a spot and dusted her jeans. Something like ink had drip on them.
Ording a butterbeer she sat down and hummed silently to her self waiting for some one to show up.
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Post by Xane Crest on Jun 8, 2006 18:19:56 GMT -5
Xane finally managed to get away from his mother. He ran in and sat near the back. He just needed a rest after what he was getting put through. His mother was always doing things last minute and things got hectic. He just needed some time to sit down.
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Post by Norelle Parslipnik on Jun 9, 2006 19:24:02 GMT -5
Norelle looked up at the new guest, who must not have been looking because she was sitting right infront of him. "Hello stranger!" She called out, not wanting to scare the boy, but also didn't want him to leave.
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Post by Xane Crest on Jun 9, 2006 22:33:33 GMT -5
"OH! Hi" Xane said. He hadn't been paying attention and looked at her. The girl looked familiar somehow "I think I've seen you at WCA before..."
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Post by Norelle Parslipnik on Jun 10, 2006 9:10:28 GMT -5
Norelle smiled, "I think I've seen you at school too. I'm Norelle, by the way.."
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Post by Alisha Mel'dune on Jun 14, 2006 1:07:47 GMT -5
Alisha found herself walking into the Leaky Cauldron, staring down at her outfit before pushing her way through the doors. At the door way she surveyed the room to find the two chatting and walked up to them.
"Hello! Im Alisha. . .I heard you two talking about WCA when I walked in. . .I was just transfered here from Beauxbatons, thats in France. . .Ive been to alot of wizarding schools. . .I hate moving around the world. . .Oh! Im sorry I often let my tounge slide. . .Im sorry for talking so much its just that. . .Oh I dont know. . .I just dont think I can help it" Her cheeks become a rosey red at her long introduction and finds herself looking down at the floor.
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Post by Xane Crest on Jun 14, 2006 13:52:16 GMT -5
Xane smiled as she talked. "Ummm... Nice to meet you. I just moved here from London... So what happens during camp" he asked Norrele turning to her since she looked like a seventh year. "Oh by the way I'm Xane Crest" he told both the girls.
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Post by Norelle Parslipnik on Jun 14, 2006 16:56:09 GMT -5
A smile popped up on her face as she listen to the rather long introduction, but had found a liking for people who liked to talk. She herself, talked way to much and was never in the background for long. But she couldn't even remember being in the back. She had some how managed to lose focus and her mind indeed wondered. She she nodded to the girl speaking and grinned wider when she was done.
Pointing to the seat next to her, she gestured to sit down. "I just met you and I all ready like you!" She called out, "Sit, sit! I'm Norelle by the way. And I've been to France but only once. And in that one time I met so many perverts that..." She shook the rest of the sentence from her mind. Turing her hazel eyes back to Xane for he clearly had addressed her.
"Summer camp?" she asked pondering over its meaning over, trying to connect the dots. "Oh.. You mean the one WCA holds every summer?"
She paused seeing she was on the right track, "Well, its different than school. I'll tell you that. I can't say that I'll be going to camp with you this year." She knew he was going by the way, he asked the very question. "Well, I was there last year and it was like any other camp. But it was different in that you would have lessons on everything about Quidditch. Everyday you did something and last year, it was so fun. A famous Quidditch player named Ron Weasley, appeared! Drove the camp wild. And when I say wild don't take it lightly."
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Post by Matt Heldburg on Jun 14, 2006 21:18:20 GMT -5
Just then, Matt Heldburg walked into the place in his Ministry intern robes, looking rather stunning he thought. He found the one person in the room whom he had been wanting to see for the longest time. Matt had not seen Norelle in almost a month due to he was working as an intern at the Ministry. He was glad to see her again though. He walked up to their table silently. "Hello everyone, how are things here?" He asked in a high-ranking tone.
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Post by Alisha Mel'dune on Jun 15, 2006 11:40:41 GMT -5
Alisha grinned at Nor and took a seat after strightening her vivd blue Beauxbatons outfit.
"Yeah, I know there are alot of perverted guys in France but you just gotta get them out of your mind and see what France really has to offer like the Avignon, thats the host of France's favirote summer theatre feastival. Then there is. . .Oh! The Eiffel Tower but thats just a given. . .Theres the Arc de Triomphe. . .the second most famous Paris monument. Lets see. . .Napoleon's tomb, Arles, Palace of Versailles, Rouen. . .hmm"
She paused and looked up to the man.
"Hello. . ."
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Post by Matt Heldburg on Jun 15, 2006 12:33:18 GMT -5
"Hello, I dont believe we have met. I am Matt Heldburg," He said extending his hand to her. "I'm sorry if I intimidated you, it's kinda part of my job. I am an intern with the Department of Magical Law Enforcement." He then turned to Norelle. "It's been to long..."
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Post by Alisha Mel'dune on Jun 15, 2006 13:47:21 GMT -5
She took his hand with a tight grasp shaking it lightly and smiling only slightly
"Its nice to meet a man of your. . .stature. Im known as Alisha Mel'dune"
She then turned her attention back to Norelle and grined widely again.
"Ron Weasly is a total hotty! I love his red hair and he is a great Quiddich player!"
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Post by Norelle Parslipnik on Jun 15, 2006 16:52:17 GMT -5
Norelle hadn't seen Matt in over a month, but that didn't mean an owl wasn't headed for him every day. She had felt strange, being so far from him. She hardly notice him as he strolled in with a different look in his eye. He had really changed since she last saw him. But even under all this change he was the same guy. She knew it to be true.
"To long!" Norelle stood up flunging her arms in the air, "I can't believe you changed so much!"
Norelle herself, hadn't changed much. Her hair was pulled back, but still a soft auburn shade. She greeted him with a long over due kiss and turned to her new friends. "This is my boyfriend, as he failed to mention."
Alisha brought up a good point about Ron, but that would have to be placed on the back burner for a second. She pulled over a chair and let him sit straight across from her. "Oh yeah, Alisha.. Have you seen him in person? Well, lets just say the pictures don't do him justice.
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Post by Alisha Mel'dune on Jun 15, 2006 16:57:09 GMT -5
Alisha blushed lightly before replying to Norelle's question.
"No, I havnt seen him in person, Dad doesnt want anything to do with magic but mom snuck me here. . .she talked about it beging a camp for. . .oh yeah! cheerleaders. Which I dont think Id be to good at"
She laughed lightly standing up, walking to the bar and ordering a butterbeer
"Anyone else want something?"
she spoke laying down her coins on the bar table.
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Post by Norelle Parslipnik on Jun 15, 2006 17:08:23 GMT -5
"Really a cheerleader? I used to cheerlead. But than I found that I didn't want to be out their cheering when I could be playing. The center of attention. But you know all that stuff."
"I ordered but I haven't seen a drop of butterbeer come my way!" Norelle said crossing her arms. Giving a sweet glare at the bartender.
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