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Post by Dallas Maine on May 29, 2012 9:15:49 GMT -5
Her voice wanted him to wack her repeatedly with a bat. And he had never really felt that way about anyone before. The way she exaggerated some words in her sentences, almost excessively.. He shuddered everytime that she opened her mouth, moved, looked out at them. He was becoming increasingly annoyed, and he didn't really understand why. Calm down, it's going to be okay. He glanced up, noticing she was with a small girl that had just gotten sorted and seeing her take notes, especially at such an informal event, made him go nuts. Oh God.. this better be temporary.
Candace Stewart
She was hot, but annoying as hell; the two couldn't coexist in his mind.
He glanced up at the teachers, letting his eyes stroll the line, sizing them up for future reference. There was Sexy Stewart center-and-front, a friendly looking male sitting beside her (holding some pie in his hands) and a not so friendly looking male sitting a couple seats away from Stewart. He hoped he didn't have this chap as a professor.
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Post by Mary Anna Hansen on May 29, 2012 11:34:10 GMT -5
Mary enter the Great Hall filled with joy and excitment. She coudlnt believe it was finally here. The Term was finally here! Mary couldnt wait for it. As she made her way into the hall she find herself a way to sit on the staff table. It took her a while because of the amount of students she had to get though. As she made it to the table She saw El at one end of it. She smiled and waved over to him before she took her seat at the other end of the table and smiled at all staff and students.
Just then Mary heard the Ministery talk and open the school year. Before she knew it; it was time to eat. Her muth began to water at the site of it. She very much enjoyed this part. And thats what she did, she digged right into the food.
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Post by Hazel Patterson on May 29, 2012 11:50:36 GMT -5
A scared little Hufflepuff walked her way into the Great Hall-WAIT-she was not scared, only she pretend to be! She thought it would be a great way to start ther term. The stere-o-type of being a Hufflepuff. So Hazel slowky made her way to the her house table and took a seat. She looked all around her trying to hide her giggle and smile from the rest of everyone else. She was very excited to see who will fall for her scaredness joke.
But before she could even see anyone could see she heard someone speak about the openning of the school term. She sat there trying to listen but her thoughts were running mad in her head what she going to do tomorrow after her classes. And out of the coner of her eye she could see the lady had gotten done speaking. And before she knew it she saw the table fill up with, "FOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She yelled out and started to grab all the differnt kind of foods it had to offer her and started to eat.
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Post by Ninotchka Raskalnikov on May 29, 2012 13:12:24 GMT -5
As a newly sorted first year Nina had no idea what to expect from the start of term feast so the presence of a Ministry worker didn't leave her in a state of horror and disbelief, as seemed to be the case with some of her fellow students. The boy next to her....Maine or something, looked at the woman so intently, Nina thought maybe he was just constipated. Surely one of the school nurses would be able to fix something right up for the boy. She'd have to tell him about it after the feast. In the meantime, there was a job to do. While everyone ate and chatted happily, Nina observed.
Reading about them in books didn't compare to actually seeing a live one up close...at least she thought anyway. It might have been easier given a little more experience in the field but there nothing she could do about it really. Despite weeks of training and studying there was still no way for her to know for sure. Nina had no choice but to trust her gut and at that very moment her gut was telling her to throw.
Before anyone knew what was happening, a fork whizzed across the Ravenclaw table directed towards Angelina Butail. Nina shrugged and took a sip from her cup. "Sorry,slipped.."
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Post by Angelina Butail on May 29, 2012 13:28:14 GMT -5
Angelina made a face at her plate and shoved the food around with a fork, uninterested in any of it. This wasn't anything like she had thought it would be. As a little girl, she had this sparkling vision of her mum and dad sitting side by side at the Head Table, and she'd watch them gaze adoringly at her...instead she was surrounded by stinky humans, both their smell and the odor of the heavy food wafting back at her, making this seem more like a sentence than a feast. No headmaster giving some warm, hopefilled speech. Only some long winded ministry person who had no idea who any of them was. She also hadn't planned on siblings all over the place, either.
She sighed, and sipped the pumpkin juice, wondering how long it would be until she could slip away and get some real food. Mostly her housemates seemed rather normal, except for that one dark haired girl sending her shifty looks from time to time. She wasn't sure what the deal was, they hadn't said two words to each other yet, maybe -- maybe she was a friend of Saul's! That little snot, spreading rumors about her already!
No wait, she hadn't actually said anything to her...maybe she did know the little goat, but they were enemies! That made more sense, come to think of it. She'd just have a chat with her later, and clear the air, right now she only wanted to---
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF----
Anglina moved her head to the right, on reflex, and heard something hit the back of the head of a Hufflepuff kid at the table behind her, before hitting the floor with a clang.
"Sorry,slipped.."
Angelina smiled a little, while glaring daggers at the other girl, "No problem...we all slip now and then"
Then drew her foot back and kicked in Ninotcha's direction under the table, as hard as she could.
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Post by Bonnie Parr on May 29, 2012 18:19:12 GMT -5
Suddenly the doors to the Great Hall swung open. Its shear force broke the merry cheer that rang in the air, leaving nothing but dead air. There under the arch of the door stood the shadowed figure, minutes before she had perfected her entrance, ensuring the best lighting possible. "dammit..... Didn't I say I wanted lightning bolts?!" she growled. Nathan... What the hell... What did I hire him for?! Im firing his ass... Was it really so hard to have lightning appear? Really!? Useless --- FOOLS!
Her fists shook, and she snarled as she stomped up to her podium. Thats right.... my podium. The little bit of reassurance brought a smile to her face, and she brushed her blonde hair out of her face. Now where was I? Right! Bonnie shoved the Hufflepuff girl out of the way because the dumb brat was just standing there absently, what was she doing there anyway? Hmph.. Hufflepuffs she shook her head. Somehow it didn't matter how much time had passed, hufflepuffs would always be... huffflepuffs. 'nuff said. She turned her attention to the ministry offial, young, perky, and obviously stupid.
"I'll be taking my place now" she uttered to the woman, she had nothing to explain, this was her turf now.
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Post by Britton Bulle on May 29, 2012 19:08:55 GMT -5
It was that time to the start of term feast and Britton was extremely hungry, what from that long trip and all he had just had to bear. He lightly pushed the doors open to the great hall and all the sudden a whiff of delicious food had flooded into his nose. As he walked into the hall looking for the hufflepuff table he noticed he was salivating a little bit. He quickly wiped his lips and found an empty seat at the table and began to pile a bit of food onto his plate.
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Post by Annika Lyngstad on May 29, 2012 19:45:40 GMT -5
Finally a few of Annika's housemates joined her at the Hufflepuff table. To those select few she welcomed them with her attention and a smile. But, to the two annoying girls Ninotchka and Angelina, who of course were Ravenclaw. To them Annika walked over and to the nearest which happened to be Angelina.... b***h Slap! Which simply meant, Annika slapped the lowly Ravenclaw girl across the face. "If that fork had gotten near me, it would be permanently attached in your nostrils!" In perfect stride Annika turned on her heels and resumed her place at her table. Only to be pushed aside, almost knocked to the floor by some new arrival. Another adult who seemed in a hurry to get to the head table. And looked like she got her hair styled at Pet Smart. "Excuse you!" Annika snarled back at the lady who had just appeared. "Excuse me I said. Are you blind or just born stupid? And before you and Miss Congeniality there start fighting over who is going to wear the royal crown and sit on the royal throne, DO AS I SAID and wipe this table off....oooooh steak" With the sudden appearance of a large steak topped plate, Annika forgot her concerns. Quickly taking a seat, politely shoveling the contents of the plate into her mouth. "And could SOMEONE tell Smokeahontas over there to extinguish his crack pipe before I shove it up his ass! Does anyone know how hard it is to get the smoke smell out of clothes?!?!?" That comment was directed solely at Professor Cody Parker who just couldn't wait to go outside to blaze up. But just as quickly as Annika fired her latest insult. "Oooooooh chocolate pudding....."
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Post by Evelyn Myers on May 29, 2012 20:09:04 GMT -5
Evelyn was distracted by her dinner by a commotion across the hall, somewhere between the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw tables. Her eyes widened as she saw one girl slap another, the noise audible even from her spot at the Gryffindor table. Gosh, the first years this year were catty. She felt sorry for the girl who had gotten hit, but seeing as there was a table full of professors and other staff sitting right there she didn't want to risk getting up to help her and getting a slap herself.
Her attention was quickly stolen by the entrance of someone else into the hall, an adult who looked rather important. Or maybe she just thought she was important, like that Hufflepuff girl, but either way she sure played the part well. She watched intently as the woman walked up to the podium that had just been vacated by that ministry woman, wondering if she was going to make a speech to tell them who she was and why she was here. Nope, instead she pushed over the aforementioned Hufflepuff girl, who proceeded to go on a bit of a rampage. Her dad had told her Hogwarts was exciting, but somehow the girl wasn't prepared for this kind of excitement. Perhaps the school was suffering from its apparent lack of an authority figure.
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Kitara Valentine
Ravenclaw
Sixth Year
I'm not that hard to get along with...
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Post by Kitara Valentine on May 29, 2012 21:06:20 GMT -5
Kit walked into the start of term feast. Going over to the Ravenclaw table then looked over at the Gryffindor Table. She was trying to see if Tyler was there. She looked over at Gryffindor table and smiled waving to Tyler. Then sat down listening to all the students being sorted. [/blockquote] ((Sorry have Pnemonia so not feeling to hot))
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Post by Angelina Butail on May 29, 2012 21:46:24 GMT -5
As Angelina tried to pretend she wasn't in a staring match with Ninotcha, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned her head in time for a slap across the face, with no warning. What the he-- was all she had time to think, before the arrogant little brat began mouthing off.
Angelina wasn't stupid by any means. Sure she could have blocked the blow, even startled as she was. Then she would have missed out on the flawed excuse the other girl used to show off...which made NO sense no matter how you looked at it...Ok...so she wanted to slap someone because someone threw something at someone else and MISSED and it passed her?!??! What kind of alien logic was that? Was she bipolar or had someone slipped something into the Hufflepuff pumpkin juice pitcher?
Maybe someone needed to investigate...
Barely a second after Annika retook her seat, Angelina had leapt across the short space between their tables and stood over the other girl, her hand on the other's neck, pressing her face into the table. "You should drink between courses, here, let me HELP you..." and held the girl's face down with one hand tangled in her hair, the other pouring the pitcher of pumpkin juice down, down...down...hair, neck, ears, wherever...wow, it smelled ok...maybe she was wrong...Annika was just an a cow.
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Post by Aysel Barker on May 29, 2012 21:52:43 GMT -5
Aysel jumped out of her seat when she saw the girl get tackled to the ground. Woot! So stuff did happen in Hufflepuff afterall. Yayyy so the sorting hat didn't let me down! She stepped next to the ravenclaw girl and watched as she drowned the girl with pumpkin juice. Ahhhhhh!! Why does all the fun happen to everyone else!!! But apparently this girl was thirsty or something and in need of help.
"... Oh! Can I help too?" she asked, oblivious to the situation completely. She looked around and grabbed a biscuit off the table, waving it in the air thoughtfully "I think shes hungry!!"
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Post by Annalisse Childs on May 29, 2012 22:32:53 GMT -5
After watching the new students get sorted and listening to the mystery ministry woman give her spiel about why they would be seeing her around, Annalisse dug into the food that had been taunting her ever since she had sat down at the table. A smile spread across her face as she filled her tummy with all of her favorite foods, some of which she hadn't had in years. She finished her first plate in a matter of minutes and was working on filling it up again when she noticed something flying across the table. She didn't even have time to investigate where that had come from before a girl from the Hufflepuff table came over and smacked one of her fellow Ravenclaws across the face. And then it turned into an all-out fight.
"Stop it, stop it!" she screeched, eyes flitting to the table where the staff were apparently preoccupied with the arrival of a new person. Maybe they wouldn't notice if she put a stop to it quickly...Ravenclaw really didn't need to be losing house points this early in the game. As she hurried over to the Hufflepuff table, where the Ravenclaw girl was dumping juice all over the Hufflepuff, Anna pulled out her wand and pointed it in between the two girls. "Protego!" she muttered, enunciating as clearly as she could without drawing any extra attention the the fiasco. The two girls were forced to separate, at least for the time being. She tugged lightly on the Ravenclaw girls arm in hopes of getting her further away from the scene of the crime and threw a towel to the Hufflepuff girl, keeping an eye to make sure she didn't try to retaliate.
"Perhaps now isn't the best time for this?" she whispered, jerking her head in the direction of the head table that the girl couldn't possibly have forgotten about. With ministry of magic officials here and all. The school didn't need any more bad press, not now. "Not saying she didn't deserve it, but come on, some other time."
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Post by Saffyre Moonraven on May 29, 2012 23:48:52 GMT -5
Saffy made sure she was down to the tables to watch all the goings on for every person that was getting sorted as a first year. Having been in second year she had met a guy she thought was quite cute. His name is Damion and she sort of crushing on him. Saffy tried not to think about the boy in all honesty. She was young so young still.
As she sat down at the tables. she watched each and every sorting then smiled clapping when she needed to clap and ooo or aaaaa ing as she heard the words from the Headmistress. And looked at all the professors. Saffy Smirked as she sat waited till they could eat. Finally everyone was sorted and she looked at the food hungredly. [/blockquote]
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Post by Randy Holly on May 30, 2012 2:40:23 GMT -5
Randy was pretty stoked for the Start of Term feast. He had heard many great things about this particular feast, although being at Hogwarts for the past few days already he knew how great the food already was. He hastefully dressed himself and made sure he looked as attractive as possible. There would be an entire school full of girls to flirt with, and he was sure not to miss a moment of it.
He entered the Great Hall and was floored by its decorations. After stopping for a moment to admire the grandeur of it, he practically strutted over to the Gryffindor table and took a seat in the middle of a few girls his age that he thought he recognized from the Sorting Ceremony. Just as he sat down, a woman at the front of the room started to speak. She was quite young for such a high position, as he kind of assumed that all Headmasters or Headmistresses were supposed to be like a hundred years old. He shrugged off her mention that she was just an interim, and pretty much forgot about it entirely when the food appeared on the table.
Randy was about to hit on another first year when a whole mess of things started happening at once. A fight broke out somewhere between the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs many posts ago and a very type-A looking woman entered the Great Hall. He forced himself not to look startled. He first observed the situation at the table next to him, and wondered if he should get involved. Mmh, not worth it, he concluded, but still turned around in his seat to watch. While he was facing that direction, he checked out the woman that just entered. She looked like a total b***h, but she was hot. She was certainly more womanly than that Cassandra Stewhaven or whatever that other person's name was that was just there a moment ago.
Randy was really starting to like this place.
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