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Mar 20, 2007 0:29:29 GMT -5
Post by Scarlet Spinnet on Mar 20, 2007 0:29:29 GMT -5
Scarlet wandered down to the kitchen, she was starving, having just barely missed the feast, and was lucky enough (if you could call this luck) to have run into a rather rude ghost. He threw a paint filled balloon at her before she heard him whisper something about a pear, so when she came upon the picture of fruit she noticed the pear immediately. She poked it and prodded it and finally tickled it and was surprised to see the painting swing open. "Well thats just smashing." she mumbled to herself hopping through the hole and being swarmed by little house elves.
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Mar 20, 2007 16:22:38 GMT -5
Post by Patrick Weasley on Mar 20, 2007 16:22:38 GMT -5
Patrick looked up from a grilled cheese sandwich and smiled at the new arrival. "Hello" he said puzzled by her words. "what's smashing?"
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Mar 22, 2007 17:04:46 GMT -5
Post by Scarlet Spinnet on Mar 22, 2007 17:04:46 GMT -5
"Oh just the concept. So kichey. Who would think to tickle a pear?" Scarlet said looking up, not realizing anyone else was in the room. "Have we met?" she said tilting her head. She glanced down at the swarm of house elves that had accumulated around her ankles and became slightly uneasy. "I'm Scarlet."
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Mar 24, 2007 22:42:04 GMT -5
Post by Patrick Weasley on Mar 24, 2007 22:42:04 GMT -5
"Patrick." He said from his place on the counter. "Nice to meet you.." he stuck out his hand before realizing that she was not only about 10 feet away, but also surrounded by elves, and laughed at his gesture.
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