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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jun 19, 2007 2:25:09 GMT -5
Gyan marched out onto the grass, his prized possesion, his brother's old black and acid-green Nimbus 2008, in his hand. He was sure the headmistress wouldn't mind. He had always wanted to be a seeker. He admired the old Bulgarian seeker, Viktor Krum. The sun in his face, he kept on walking.
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Post by alexishannah on Jul 1, 2007 20:18:47 GMT -5
Alexis stumbled onto the space of grass that the Headmistress had set the brooms on. Only another boy was there, and Alex felt the heat rise in her face. It was one of the boys that had been watching her dance before. And it was also the one that had hexed the boy she had talked to. Remembering how frightened she had been that they would begin a duel, she didn't really know if she wanted to talk. Still blushing, Alex tried to hide a little in the shade of a tree, but she knew it wouldn't help her out very much.
{Lol. Ladies and gentlemen, the one - the only - no, the INVISIBLE Alexis Hannah Farmer! Or she wishes she was.}
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 1, 2007 21:53:05 GMT -5
{Very Ninja indeed}
Gyan looked over and saw a young girl, hiding in the shade of a tree. She seemed almost frightened of him. Gyan diddn't give it a second thought as he kept his grip on his broom and looked forward.
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Post by alysonmelissa on Jul 3, 2007 14:47:34 GMT -5
Alyson followed her sister to the first flying lesson, watching as she bounded in and seemed to try and hide in the shade of a tree. Alexis appeared worried, and Aly followed her gaze to a boy that had a really nice looking broom in his hand. Curious, Aly walked over to her sister and nudged her in the ribs, to get her attention, all the while keeping her eyes on the boy that must have frightened Alexis. "What's the matter?" She whispered worriedly.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 3, 2007 18:12:53 GMT -5
Gyan saw this happen out of the corner of his eyes. He finaly got tired of it and said, "You don't have to hide, I don't bite." He turned his head to the girls and waited for a reply.
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Post by alexishannah on Jul 4, 2007 11:52:00 GMT -5
Alexis blinked at her sister's presence and the boy's recognition that she was there. Blushing, she pulled her sister by the elbow out of the shade. "It's nothing." She whispered back to Aly, squeezing her sister's arm. "Glad to see that you've stopped being so worried about everything."
Truth was, she didn't want to talk about it. Mostly she didn't want to get her hopes up and think that her memory was coming back. Aly would probably crush her wishful thinking, and say that she couldn't get her memory back by dancing. Biting her lip, Alexis stood next to the closest broom. She looked over at the boy. "Perhaps you don't bite, but I'm a little more worried about my bark. After all, it turned out a little nasty not too long ago." It was her way of apologizing. She didn't know the boy, so a real apology would be awkward. And she still felt that what she had done had been right. But, she had spoken too rashly.
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Post by mariaisabella on Jul 4, 2007 16:26:47 GMT -5
Maria came to class, shocked to see that Aly was there. She had thought Aly was frightened of heights. Both of her sisters were watching a boy, and Alexis said something odd . . . something about bark. Shaking her head, Maria took a broom across from her sisters, letting them talk to their new friend. She didn't want to interrupt.
{Completely wrong assumptions, I guess, but it keeps her out of the way.}
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 5, 2007 13:20:26 GMT -5
Gyan nodded. It was his way of affirming the apology. "How about you close your mouth a bit and I'll lower my wand a bit?" Gyan said with a small grin on his face, extending a hand.
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Post by alexishannah on Jul 5, 2007 14:57:05 GMT -5
Alexis grinned broadly and laughed. "Sounds good to me." She said, and gripped his hand firmly. "And, maybe I'll ask for you to teach me some of those hexes? They were rather impressive, I must say."
She looked over at her sister and laughed. "I'll explain later, Aly." Then, to Gyan: "This is my sister, Alyson. She's usually the one who makes me shut up. At least whenever she's around, that is."
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 5, 2007 15:00:41 GMT -5
Gyan gave a little smirk. Apperently his spellwork was earning him a reputation. "Sure thing. Just give me the when and where"
He gave a nod of greeting towards Aly. "How many of you are there anyway?" He said with a small laugh.
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Post by alexishannah on Jul 5, 2007 17:53:57 GMT -5
"Well, I'm Alexis Farmer, and Aly and I are twins. My sister Maria is over there," she nodded in Maria's direction. "And I have two brothers that aren't old enough for Hogwarts, yet. Be glad that Byran isn't here. His mouth is tons bigger than mine."
She looked thoughtfully at the broom next to her. "I've never flown before. None of us have, really. We're all Muggle-borns, so it's all really new. Of course, everything's new for me . . . but of course, you know a bit of that story." Alex said, referring to her lack of memories.
Alex blinked. "I just realized, I've given you my name, but what is yours?"
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 5, 2007 19:11:05 GMT -5
"Wow, I only have one brother, and thats my family. He's an Auror." Gyan said. He tried to sort of hide his broom behind him. None of them either had a nice broom, or knew how to fly. "Flying is pretty easy when you get the hang of it." He said, looking upward.
"My names Gyan, Gyan Salamanece"
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Post by Pepe van Lopaille on Jul 8, 2007 20:40:26 GMT -5
Oh, look, it's Gyan. Gyan, Gyan, Gyan. Everywhere I turn there's Gyan.Pepe narrowed his eyes as he came up to the small open field where Flying lessons were to be held. He flicked his bangs out of habit and selected a broomstick away from where Gyan was talking to the twins he had seen a few times--And he derides me for flirting and talking to girls--and tried to return to his previous carefree mood that had been abruptly ruined upon sight of Gyan.
Pepe sat down in the grass, leaning back, and closed his eyes calmly.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 8, 2007 21:22:26 GMT -5
Gyan's stomach gave another wretch. He wondered when that primpy little git would come down and try to become the center of attention again. He diddn't even give the boy a second thought, as he turned back to the teacher for class to start.
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Post by Pepe van Lopaille on Jul 15, 2007 23:14:03 GMT -5
Pepe laid back in the grass, lacing his fingers behind is head. He wondered vaguely how this lesson would turn out. Flying had always appealed to him. He ha ridden in an airplane a ew times when he was young, and absolutely enjoyed it, so flying on a broom must be like... He cast about for a word. ...Nirvana, maybe? Maybe.
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