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Post by hermione7lunaroc on Jan 20, 2006 20:06:28 GMT -5
"Kitchens," Lily said as if the Huffle should know this. She reached up and tickled the pair. "Have fun," Lily said sarcastically. "I'm off to the room of requirement. At least then no one has to suffer by being around someone so very screwed up as I am!"
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Post by abigailbennett on Jan 20, 2006 20:31:09 GMT -5
Abigail narrowed her eyes, obviously a little upset. She looked back at the portrait as the pear giggled. "What in the world..." she trailed off as the fruit returned to its painted-like state. Did that pear just laugh? And what in the world is the Room of Requirements? Her thoughts were now muddled as she turned her attention back to Lily. Her attempted psychology hadn't worked, and the first year was not about to stalk the Ravenclaw all over the school. She'd probably end up becoming lost and Lilian abandoning her in some un-explored back stairway. Besides, Abigail wasn't about to destroy her reputation as a mouse and gain one of an annoying fly that won't stop flying around your ear.
"Just so you know," she called to the retreating Ravenclaw, "I'm going to get some chocolate-covered strawberries!" Despite being known as well-tempered, annoyance and frustration did hint in her voice. "And...and they'll be better than your room of re-squire-mints..whatever you called it..." Her voice trailed off again as she looked back at the portrait. It had since then opened to reveal an entrance into a very large room, bigger than the Great Hall.
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Post by hermione7lunaroc on Jan 20, 2006 20:49:04 GMT -5
Lily turned around. "And just so you know," she yelled back to the Hufflepuff. "I hate strawberries! Especially chocolate covered once! I hope they're rotten!" She turned around and went about her way, huffing and puffing some more. She stopped and turned around again. "It's requirement!" She called. "Room of requirement get it right!"
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Post by abigailbennett on Jan 20, 2006 20:59:59 GMT -5
She turned back again to face Lilian. "Strawberries are the best fruit in the world just so you know!" she huffed back, some anger returning to her words (not enough to make her scream, though). "And I can say it however I like! Re-squire-mints, re-queer-mentos, re-quiet-melon!" She sounded like a little kid. Nanny, nanny, boo-boo. Her fierceness was depicted in her dark brown eyes, though it couldn't be seen in the darkness of the dungeons. Abby took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure.
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Post by hermione7lunaroc on Jan 20, 2006 21:17:50 GMT -5
And Lily just walked on. She was done talking to Abigail, she most definately was. She should have been done the moment she started talking, but no, she had to keep talking to her little stalker. Goodness that girl had gotten on her nerves one to many times.
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Post by abigailbennett on Jan 21, 2006 10:24:44 GMT -5
Abigail released a small sigh before turning back to the entrance into the kitchens. She didn't think she could find her way back to the common room, which pretty much sucked, so there was nothing left to do besides going into the kitchen and grabbing a bite to eat. Maybe someone else would stop by and offer directions. With that decision, the small firstie crawled through the hole and into the kitchens.
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