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Post by Stradivarius deMorvang on Jul 8, 2007 19:46:08 GMT -5
"Why must you insist upon calling yourself that, child it is not your name!!" Stradivarius burst out suddenly.
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Fork
Second Year Gryffindor
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Post by Fork on Jul 8, 2007 19:53:13 GMT -5
Fork's hand jerked up as if she meant to hit him, and suddenly stopped herself. She drew a deep breath, glaring death at him. "And who are you to say what my name is, you spoiled littlebrat! I didn't see you grow up with no family to speak of, how can one have a name when one has no parents to name you! So shut up, you little bastard, you are not me, you are not my keeper, and you certainly have no say over what I do and don't do, what I call myself, what I think, or what I speak!!!" She yowled at him, her upper lip quivering with rage. "And if you think--" Fork cut off quite suddenly, her mouth hanging open. Frowning, a disbelieving and incredulous and shocked look (another of her trademark mixed expressions) spreading across her face, she turned slowly to Sophia.
"What did you say your name was?"
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Post by chal on Jul 8, 2007 22:58:14 GMT -5
Sophia listened as Fork and Stradivarius bickered between themselves. She sighed shaking her head, she didn't like when people argued. She looked up at the two just as Fork had stopped mid-sentence. She saw Fork make this face that was rather odd then she asked her to repeat her name. She gulped thinking she did something wrong. She sighed as she spoke it again turning a shade redder than before.
"Sophia." She rolled a thought round in her head then spoke again. "Sophia Romha." She smiled awkwardly at Fork then glanced at Stradivarius with confusion on her face.
She didn't understand what was going on, and she wasn't sure she wanted to.
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Fork
Second Year Gryffindor
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I realize you should know that I love you. Whether I can say it to you is a different story.
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Post by Fork on Jul 10, 2007 21:28:24 GMT -5
Fork squinted at Sophia, her face quite close to her face, probably close enough to be uncomfortable for the girl. What was it with that name? It was quite close to the name she herself had been slapped with in her various orphanages and homes. But she wasn't related to this girl. Was she? Wouldn't Fork have had at least some idea? Or at least the people that had been shunting her around? Huh.
"Romha? ...Spell it." She demanded suspiciously.
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Post by chal on Jul 11, 2007 2:29:24 GMT -5
Sophia stared bewildered. What is going on? The thought bounced around forcefully in her mind.
"R-o-m-h-a." She shook her head as her checks went pale white. "Why?" She threw the question out riskily. She was confused. She met Fork's gaze and a million questions raced into Sophia's mind. None of them had answers as far as she knew.
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Fork
Second Year Gryffindor
C: 0[M:680]
I realize you should know that I love you. Whether I can say it to you is a different story.
Posts: 280
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Post by Fork on Jul 11, 2007 16:41:10 GMT -5
Fork stared at Sophia. For a long time. Then she turned her mismatched eyes up to the creaking branches of the Willow contemplatively. "Romha is the same as Rhamhah, pronunciation and all, but apparently spelled differently. One could perhaps be mistaken for the other, or vice versa. It is illogical, though, that it wouldn't be noticed, for it would have been recognized, but what if the difference of the mistake was great enough that it would be mistook and not recognized as being the same and therefore thought different but was, in fact the same? Then perhaps if it were the same it would all simply be mistaken and everything would be a lie. " Fork spoke into the air, not directly towards herself or anyone else. She turned to Sophia again. "Then you would be a lie to me as much as I would be a lie to myself."
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Post by Stradivarius deMorvang on Jul 11, 2007 17:09:44 GMT -5
"Honestly Klarisa, what are you talking about? You're rambling, and making no sense to either of us." Stradivarius shook his head in resignment at her irritating manner. Stupid girl. It was incredibly frustrating when she did this, particularly when she ignored him as she was now.
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Post by chal on Jul 12, 2007 1:47:52 GMT -5
Sophia stared at Fork. Our names are pronounced the same. Could it be possible we are related. I mean I don't know my real family. I don't think they were those stupid filthy muggles. Are we? She shook her head trying to figure it out. She resisted ice from freezing the ground around her and concentrated on Fork's appearance. Does she look like me? She wondered examining Fork closely.
She decided not to speak. She thought it best so she could just gather all of her thoughts without mixing anything or saying something and they as and she lose focus.
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Post by Stradivarius deMorvang on Jul 20, 2007 0:27:53 GMT -5
After waching Sophia for several seconds, Stradivarius turned to Fork again. "Look, you've frightened the poor girl. Serousy, Sophia, she's all bark, literally insane at times." Dropping his voice to a whisper, he added, "Her mind is unstable, so she can't think straight most of the time. Honestly, I'm sorry you have to deal with her..."
((I would like to point ot that Sophia -shouldn't- know that Rhamhah is Fork's last name, given that she doesn't know hr real name yet, except for when Strad yelled "Klarisa" at Fork, but I doubt she would've caught that...))
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Fork
Second Year Gryffindor
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I realize you should know that I love you. Whether I can say it to you is a different story.
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Post by Fork on Jul 20, 2007 0:56:12 GMT -5
Fork stared at Stradivarius, enraged as he whispered to Sophia. Yes, she knew exactly what he was saying without needing to hear a word of it. When he straightened up again, she slapped him a vicious blow that sent him reeling to the ground. "You prissy, presumptuous little git, " she hissed, infuriated, "don't you ever--" Fork hit him again, this time a solid punch to the face "--apologize for my presence again, or I swear to Bastet, I will screw you up so hard--" she was cut off quite abruptly as Stradivarius, abicating every inch of etiquette he had ever learned, returned her punch, screaming,
"I am so sick and tired of your arrogance!Just--shut ---up!"
And with that the two of them grappled wildly, both trying to pin the other or beat them into submission, whichever came first.
((Heheh, sorry Sophia. This is wh they don't spend a lot of time together. This is probably the longest they've been in one place together all year. :] ))
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Post by chal on Jul 25, 2007 22:38:40 GMT -5
Sophia's eyes got wide as she backed up. She gripped the grass tightly trying to figure out what to do. She shook her head vigorously and then looked at them. They were rolling around fighting. She sighed.
"STOP!" She bellowed at them, her cheeks turning a shade of red. "Will you two please stop it! Why are ya'll acting like this? Why do you not like each other?" She was annoyed. She didn't like it when people fought. She bowed her head shaking it, feeling her thin black hair tumble around her face.
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Post by Stradivarius deMorvang on Jul 31, 2007 22:45:26 GMT -5
((I'm posting with both of 'em because it's easier to work that way with them fighting and all.))
Stradivarius broke away as Fork kicked him in the stomach with both feet. She immediately pointed an incriminating finger at him, started to say something completely unintelligible, but he gave her a glance of disgust and turned away, not even looking at Sophia. His left eye was beginning to swell and turn a shade of purple that would've made wine jealous, and his lip was split and swelling as well. He wiped blood from his upper lip--his nose was bleeding as well.
Fork looked about in equal condition, with both eyes rapidly turning black and her nose and lips broken and bleeding. She pointed in lip-quivering rage at Stradivarius, and after spouting a string of slurred and overlapped words, choked out, "You--you saw him! He provoked me!"
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