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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Oct 28, 2007 15:24:39 GMT -5
Michael's heart skipped a beat, "She's a Ravenclaw, isn't she?" he asked, his mind racing. "I've heard the name, but I've never really talked to her." It was easy for him to lie, he had been doing it nearly his entire life.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 28, 2007 15:26:36 GMT -5
Emilian pulled back a bit, looking into Michael's eyes and catching the lie right away. "I've heard she's rather pretty, figure I may have to go looking for her sometime, what do you say, want to come with me?" he asked.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Oct 28, 2007 15:28:38 GMT -5
"No thank you, not interested." He wanted to get away, to find her and put her somewhere safe, but knew that Emilian would follow him.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 28, 2007 15:30:08 GMT -5
Emilian shrugged, "I figured you'd have fun, last I knew you still had that annoying conscience keeping you from the prize, what better way to earn it than with a friend?" he asked, smiling. "Of course if you don't, just means more for me."
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Oct 28, 2007 15:32:13 GMT -5
Michael glared at him, "Fine, fine, what do you want?" For the time being he was willing to go with Emilian, just to bide his time so that he could think up a good plan to get Emilian out of the picture.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 28, 2007 15:37:31 GMT -5
Emilian grinned, "Meet me in the Room of Requirement tomorrow." His eyes sparkled at the idea, "Don't bother with a wand," he said pointedly.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Oct 29, 2007 15:18:35 GMT -5
Michael balled his fists and gave a curt nod, though it was useless, they both know they'd be on their guard the next day. "I'll see you then," he said, walking quickly away from Emilian, knocking against him when he walked by. He needed to find someone, anyone.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 29, 2007 15:23:42 GMT -5
Emilian turned and watched Michael leave. It would be an interesting meeting in the Room of Requirement, he knew that Michael would have his wand easily accessible and that he would, more than likely, bring someone with him. A grin pulled at the corners of his lips, he was looking forward to it.
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