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Post by Chase Velez on Feb 28, 2007 19:15:25 GMT
"No chainsaw? That's a lil disappointing, i'd have liked a chainsaw. Not to have my limbs hacked off or anything, but to cut up.. Stuff." He was like a pyromaniac, but without the fire and with more cutting up things. He likes carving his name into tree's, which might be why the whomping willow had attacked him. He'd been a little more cautious of trees since that incident, "but i suppose if you're available for midnight conversations, being under my bed and all, i cant complain." Unless he was one of those people who watched you sleep. That was freaky.
"If simple little compliments like that make you happy then that's good, i have plenty!" Chase was happy just to have somebody speaking to him. He never actually thought Ichabod stalks him, "i'll save them for when you get sad though.. Or when i can't think of anything to say." He wiggled his toes happily inside his shoes, pleased that they weren't going to get nicked now. He didn't think he'd like Ichabod so much if he was a thief who liked stealing his stuff... "Share a tent? Kay! Do you know how to set one up? I tried once with my family, but i got shooed away, everytime i tried to help the stupid thing always collapsed."
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Post by felix on Feb 28, 2007 21:16:49 GMT
Felix bounded into the Camping scene carrying a bag that was considerably lighter now than when he had left. Assuming that his muscles had merely grown on the journey, Felix, bless his soul hadn't thought anything about it but didn't realise until he began to unpack his belongings that his bag had developed a split and all that remained in his bag was the eyeliner, lip gloss and hairbrush that he'd put in the zip pocket... Plop. Plop, on a stick...
Since that realisation, Felix had decided he was going to sulk and scratch hearts and stars into the mud with a stick but quickly found being all Slytherin boring and so had mooched around other people's tents being a nuiscance until he came across some vaguely more interesting students - and by that of course we mean pretty!
"Hullo!" he called brightly in Ichabod and Chase's direction, "howdy and all that... can I come and sit with you? No-one wanted to talk to me..." he didn't wait for an answer but plopped down beside the two boys happily and fished some squishy jelly beans out of his pocket, "want one?"
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Post by Billie Joe Bryant on Feb 28, 2007 21:45:37 GMT
[green]Billie Joe couldn't help but laugh at Chase and Icabods' conversation. She hadn't stalked anyone... ..Well, not for a couple of months anyway.
"Chainsaws are so last year anyway, death games are in!" She smiled to them, death games being where a babysiter is home alone with the children and she gets a phone call, picks up and a freaky voice says he can see her, she gets scared and the killer stalkers wants to play a 'game' with her, he asks her a question she gets it right and she lives, she gets it wrong and she had her insides put on the outside and suffers a long and agonsing death. And she answers wrong.
It's simple really. Or maybe, Billie Joe watched too many horror movies, which by the way, being as twisted and evil as her, she sometimes LAUGHED for no reason in the middle...[/green]
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Post by scarlettscythe on Mar 1, 2007 5:30:26 GMT
Scarlett chuckled lightly as she listened to the blooming conversations around her. She could relate with Billie Joe; she had not only seen those horror movies before, but something similar had happened to her. She sighed as she recalled the memory, and silently listened to the rest of the conversations to see if any would concern her.
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Post by ichabod on Mar 1, 2007 10:47:29 GMT
"Do I know how to set one up?" he repeated, beginning to giggle before he realised it was a serious question. He stopped and bit his lip. "Erm... Well I don't think I exactly know, but we can work it out!" Well, not it Chase was as ditsy as Ichabod they couldn't, but shh! Maybe there newest friendie could set up tents."Hello" he waved brightly at Felix. "Do you know how to make tents?" he asked hopefully, taking a squished green jellybean happily. "Help us make and you can share it tooo..." he half-offered, half-bribed. "Death games?" He gased, looking scandalised at Bille Joe's suggestion. "But I don't won't him to die!" he cried, petting Chasie's arm for emphasis. "Who'd I stalk then?.. I'd actully have to go out and make some friends..." Not that Ichabod actually really knew what Death Games were.He'd watched a few horror movies, mostly because they were forbidden in the childrens home, and so they all desperately wanted to see them...
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Post by felix on Mar 1, 2007 16:17:50 GMT
Felix blinked thinking hard, but then again not so hard for any other human being, "Set up a tent? No... I don't think so.. I thought this was magic school..." he looked confused, "why don't they just magic us a tent and be done with it? Is that not allowed? Oh my God I thought camping would be more like marshmallows and spin the bottle than actually getting dirty..." He smiled vacantly and plucked a pink jelly bean from his hand happily, "Dirt isn't fun... and neither is death." He'd caught the end of Ichabod's scandalised comment, "that stuff's a bit too hardcore for me... let's all be vampires and live forever... 'cept for the blood," he shuddered. Then... slowly the cogs clicked - he was whining AND rambling! Wow... new record of multitasking - two things at once, "I'm Felix."
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Post by Simon Alvin on Mar 1, 2007 17:12:19 GMT
((OOC: Meh... Late reply, but since I'm ill, I got all time in the world now! Mwhahahah! -Shifty look- Riiight... By the way Felix, I <3 Your avatar! Yay for Yaoi/Slash/Whatever you wanna call it)) Simon raised an eyebrow, "Renne? Ravenclaw, blonde and blue eyes? Has this fake French accent?" He nodded to himself. "Why for the love of Merlin did she untune an otherwise perfectly good instrument? Barbarian! Then he looked at the teacher who had just scolded him for saying something about Alana, speaking to nobody in particular. "And I thought teachers were supposed to be impartial. Tssk. And teacher intimacies should be forbidden. It could give us serious trauma’s.”
He grinned, perhaps this camping thing could get pretty interesting after all. Walking over to a closeby tent, he dumped all his stuff there, claiming the tent as his own. ((OOC: Short post, writers block.))
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Christopher Anthony Brian
Slytherin
6th Year Basket Case
There's nothing wrong with being a loser... It just depends how good you are at it
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Post by Christopher Anthony Brian on Mar 1, 2007 20:28:06 GMT
Chris smiled as he had noticed Billie, who he had not been able to look in the eye since the cheerleading incident. Who would ever have thought of Christopher Anthony Brian in a cheerleading outfit? Come to think of it, he still hadn’t given that uniform back, the site of it made him hurl.“Hiya Billie” He smiled as he eyed the tents that where surrounded him. A gigantic green one caught his eye. “I am not late!!!” Chris chuckled, as he looked at the amount of people that had turned up so far. It wasn’t that many were it?
Wow Billie could play guitar? Chris glared in amazement as he watched Billie get a guitar out of her bag. He was amazed how well the guitar fit in the tiny little bag. Surely it was a half size guitar. It had always been Chris’s life dream to smash up a guitar.
Oooh sweeties and food! Chris watched as Simon walked down by the lake. Simon was one of his friends, but when he had sweeties he was an even better friend. “Hiya Simon, yeah I thought I would give it a try,” Chris bellowed as he sped over to Simon quickly. “Oooh me please!” Chris screamed in excitement.
He knew it was too good to be true with Billie and a guitar. He watched amazingly as she did Chris’s life dream in front of his very eyes. He gave a grin at the both and noticed the big tent he wanted still wasn’t taken. “Hey that tent over there looks largest. Do you two want to move your stuff there and we can share, since it’s pretty big?” He asked Simon and Billie in a kind sort of tone.
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Post by alysonhann on Mar 1, 2007 20:48:53 GMT
Alyson was already sitting in her tent, she had come down early and picked her tent, no one had even realised she was there. She had zipped up the door to her tent so no one could peek in, she was cleaning her wand since she had another duel and her wand got rather dirty, so she had decided to clean it up.
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Post by scarlettscythe on Mar 1, 2007 23:37:15 GMT
Scarlett decided to put up her tent as well. It was actually rather large, so she asked anyone who was listening, "Would anyone like to share my tent with me? It's too big for just me." She knew she would get lonely if nobody joined her.
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Post by claireishness on Mar 2, 2007 10:02:32 GMT
Lexi was watching and listening to everyone else when she heard someone behind her asking if anyone wanted to share a tent. She turned around to see who it was but she thought better than to reply when she recognised someone she saw about the school.
A fourth year Ravenclaw probably won't mix well with a 6th year Slytherin, Lexi thought.
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Post by scarlettscythe on Mar 2, 2007 15:29:00 GMT
Scarlett saw a younger Ravenclaw turn around, but she didn't say anything. Quietly, she walked up to the girl and smiled. "Hey," she said softly. "Would you like to share a tent with me? With the two of us, there'd still be room for three more. I just need someone to share it with because otherwise I'll get lonely. Oh, I'm Scarlett," she added, for the girl looked confused.
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Post by Headmaster Millhouse on Mar 2, 2007 17:45:48 GMT
Leonardo watched as the students started to gain in numbers and become more social. " Well hopefully this lost will stay clean...I really don't wanna deal with anything brutal tonight. i rather just spend tonight with you." He smiled looking at Luna who hed stil held at his side. They were walking now trying to find a more secluded and well fitted tent for themselves. The wind lightly blew again, and the trees once more swayed. It was as if they were trying to warn everyone the way the were moving omniuously in the wind. He quickly diverted his mind. " So how are your students doing..?" It was work related but what the heck it was conversation. Leonardo was sure he could talk about anything including the hassle that became of their jobs sometimes. They slowly were moving away from all the talk and chatter and it grew darker as they left the area of the fire's warm glow. The colder feeling around him match that of his feelings about tonight. Something was going to happen it was inevitable. He kissed Luna lightly and smiled.
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Post by alysonhann on Mar 2, 2007 18:45:34 GMT
Alyson came out of her tent and she zipped it up again, more people where turning up, so this might not be as boring as she thought it would be. There where quite a few Slytherins. Most people where sharing a tent, but she wasn't, oh well
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Post by Simon Alvin on Mar 2, 2007 20:44:49 GMT
Simon grinned when he heard Chris yelling from what seemed to be the other side of the camp. Hearing he wanted some crisps too, he held out the hand in which he was holding the bag of crisps, offering them to Chris too. Then he looked at the boy, nodding, "Sure mate. I'm ok with it, question is, will Billie stay sane with two idiots like us in one tent?" He grinned, "And Billie, you do know horror movies are for Muggles? And, well, you know, pretty fake, I know something WAY better. What's better than camping, well, except for, everything? Camping with ghost stories. I wanna bet mine are best."
He gave his two friends a smug smile, before he took out his stuff of the tent it was in right now and started racing to the big green tent Chris had pointed out, screaming over his shoulder, "Last one there has to do... Something, which I'll make up later!" Holding his pace for a moment, giving the others a chance to catch up.
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