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Post by snailo on May 28, 2005 3:55:12 GMT -5
Her camera hidden deep in one of her pockets she casually walked over to the Hufflepuff table. There was really no point to have different houses sit at different groups because she could see some Ravenclaws and a few Griffindors at the table - but she failed to see any Slytherins. But that was beyond the point, she was here for her art...
Sitting down at the end of the table she grabbed a tub of philadelphia cheese and a jar of forest fruit jam. It was a random thing to do but she enjoyed spontaneous activities and as soon as she woke up that morning she decided to do what she always did at her friend's place. He was often disturbed by her morning routine but soon caught onto it himself and enjoyed splashing different colours of food together.
Placing a napkin on the plate in front of her she took the contents out of the jar and tub - careful not to empty all of it out and started to mix them in a gentle manner until she got the jam to spiral upwards with the cheese. Placing a strawberry at the top and taking a bagel she placed it over her spiral, making a fortress. Smiling at her new model she fumbled around for her camera but when it came to taking the photo, through her lense she saw all the students at the Hufflepuff table stare blankly at her. Embarassed all of a sudden she waited for someone to say something.
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primrose
Junior
Slytherin Prefect
Even though mummy's a witch, she thinks magic is vulgar.
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Post by primrose on May 28, 2005 22:14:01 GMT -5
Primrose, who sat at a nearby table slowly eating her sausage and eggs with a look of intense distate on her face ("These are so horrifically greasy I don't know how I can even eat them! It's sickening! If my mother saw the slop I was forced to eat she would send over one of our cooks straightway to make me some lovely coffee and a small french-imported croissant. Not this pile of lard!"). Pushing her plate away with her, she picked up her italian leather bookbag from the floor and removed a small designer makeup case from it. Pulling out a mirror to check her lipgloss, she saw a strange hufflepuff girl shoving her hands into her food in the reflection. She shuddered at the sight, and turned. "What ARE you doing?" she demanded, snapping her compact shut.
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Post by sublime on May 28, 2005 22:19:31 GMT -5
Bradley strode into the Great Hall. He was in a good mood and his mood just got better when he saw Faye. He walked up to her and swung one leg over the beach so he was sitting next to Faye. He looked at her food and couldn't help but laugh. "Wow! I guess when your away from home you do what you want. Right?" Bradley couldn't help but think, Faye, you are so cool!
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primrose
Junior
Slytherin Prefect
Even though mummy's a witch, she thinks magic is vulgar.
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Post by primrose on May 28, 2005 22:31:21 GMT -5
Her eyes narrowed as she saw that abnoxious Bradley boy walk into the room and sit next to that freak. "They deserve eachother," she thought, smiling to herself. "The freak, and the nothing. How sweet."
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Post by snailo on May 28, 2005 22:36:43 GMT -5
Before Bradley had arrived, Faye saw the girl scowling at her, holding her make up in her hand and acting no better than a self absorbed snob. "Does it bother you?" Faye said in slight sarcasm. But before she could fully retort back Bradley sat next to her and Faye's anger was put to the back. "Hey!" She smiled, glad to see someone who didn't categorise her as a freak. "Yeah, I tend to do things that I do at home...which shouldn't be done in public such as this." She laughed. Faye decided to completely ignore the girl who seemed to be blinded by her own arrogance and focused on her food and her friend Bradley.
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Post by sublime on May 28, 2005 22:41:58 GMT -5
Bradley caught a unpleasant glimpse of the brat he met in the hallway. He glared at her for a moment and then turned to Faye with a smile. "Is that any good? " Bradley asked as he reached for a bowl of cream cheese. "Should I have a try?" Bradley asked curiously.
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Post by snailo on May 28, 2005 23:52:14 GMT -5
Faye gave him a slight disturbed look. "You are seriously willing to try this?" She raised a curious eyebrow. "Well...if you're going to - I guess I'll have a go too." She shrugged and first pushed the plate of food art towards Bradley and waited for him to taste it.
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Post by sublime on May 28, 2005 23:57:28 GMT -5
"You mean you weren't going to eat it?" Looks pretty good to me. Bradley thought as he looked down at the plate of swirling colors on the table before him. He picked up a near by fork and carefully cut of a piece of bagel and dipped it in the white and read mess of jam and cream cheese. Bradley looked at it. "Yummmmm!" Bradley said as he took a bit. He wrinkled up his nose and chewed. After he swallowed he report. "That's not bad." He took another large bit and turned to Faye. "You should really write these down."
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Post by snailo on May 29, 2005 0:00:54 GMT -5
Faye gave him a disbelieving look. First of all, if she ever cooked seriously she would have poisoned both her brother and his friend. Second of all - he could not have just eaten that and said it was delicious. Being raised by her brother and his friend she was used to silly behaviours from boys so she overlooked the strange idea that he had proposed and took the fork from the table. "Well...here goes." She took a bit of the bagel and the swirl of cream colours and with difficulty she swallowed it. Cringing she wrinkled up her nose and coughed. "Bradley! This is disgusting!" She glowered at him then started laughing. "Were you serious about that or was it a trap?" She narrowed her eyes jokingly.
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Post by sublime on May 29, 2005 0:04:43 GMT -5
Bradley clapped his hand over his mouth to stop Faye's art from flying out of his mouth as he laughed. Through his fingers Bradley managed to muffle out, "Well maybe I'm hungry or something... HEY IT LOOKED GOOD!" Bradley removed his hand from his mouth and took a long drink of water. Well wont be trying that again... Bradley thought.
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Post by snailo on May 29, 2005 0:07:14 GMT -5
Faye shook her head like a mother and clopped Bradley at the back of his head. "I won't have any of that - you hear?" She said in good humour. She then took the cream and flicked it at Bradley, hoping to start a food fight at the Hufflepuff table.
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Post by sublime on May 29, 2005 0:11:20 GMT -5
Bradley wiped the cream from his face and declared, "Oh no you didn't! You're going down!" Bradley stood up and grabed two hand fulls of oatmeal, one Bradley lightly throw at Faye and the huge clump he chucked at the Primrose bratty kid. Bradley hoped to get it all over her face.
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Post by snailo on May 29, 2005 0:13:15 GMT -5
Faye couldn't stop laughing. Little pearly tears were streaming down her face. "That was a classic." She smiled, controlling herself. She then took a bit of the cream and flung it lightly so it landed on the girl's compact mirror.
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Post by sublime on May 29, 2005 1:12:23 GMT -5
Bradley sat back down after Faye sabotaged Primrose's make up thing. "Good one!" Bradley turned to Faye. "You wanna get out of here and go some place?"
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Post by snailo on May 29, 2005 16:57:53 GMT -5
"Definitely." Faye grinned. She didn't feel like staying at the same table with the girl who she had just offended. It would mean she would have to apologize at some stage and she wasn't in an apologizing mood. "Maybe to the library and hide out - it's warm there." She said.
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