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Post by Amy Crystle Lake Smith on May 9, 2009 12:56:46 GMT -5
Amy was in The Three Broomsticks, alone. She didn't really want to be alone, she just was. She was thinking about school and her finals that were approaching. She sighed as she looked out the window. It was nice out, but it was kind of cold out. She smiled to herself thinking about how nice her day had been so far. She has shopped ad got a new robe, quill, ink, and some candy. She had all the bags next to her at the booth. She started to sip her butterbeer, but stopped to look around to see if there was anyone she knew.
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Megan Jones
Hufflepuff
5th Year
I'm so violent I may flick you.
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Post by Megan Jones on Jun 13, 2009 9:18:08 GMT -5
Megan walked into the Three Broomsticks, craving a butterbeer. She walked in and over to the bar. She looked up and saw the bartender waiting on a Ravenclaw in her year. It was Amy Smith. After Amy got her butterbeer she didn't seem to be paying attention. Megan ordered her butterbeer and waited. Once she got it, she took out her money and paid for it. Then Megan went over to where Amy was sitting and sat down across from her. "Hi! I'm Megan." She said.
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Post by Amy Crystle Lake Smith on Jul 21, 2009 12:50:08 GMT -5
Amy looked up and saw a Hufflepuff. Amy smiled slightly. She was in her year. "Hey Megan. Amy Smith." Amy said sticking her hand out for Megan to shake. Amy was pretty sure she and Megan had a couple classes together. "Do you know what classes we have together?" Amy asked Megan curiously.
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