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Post by Logan Moore on Dec 10, 2009 18:41:55 GMT -5
Logan wandered into the Hufflepuff common room whistling. He wasn't particularly happy or anything, he was just that kind of cheerful guy. He held a book in his hand which inside held one of his favorite novels. He was a big reader for fun although he didn't act like the type. He was always the more 'lets go jump in the lake in the middle of winter and see who chickens out first' type. He plopped down on the sofa and lounged back before opening his book. He crossed one leg over the other and dove head first into the story, completely ignoring his surroundings.
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Zeke Fieri
Seventh year[M:10]
Life is what yoiu make it
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Post by Zeke Fieri on Dec 15, 2009 2:06:07 GMT -5
Zeke was in a happy-go-lucky mood that day as he slid down the hand rail from his dormatory. He saw a few people he knew in the common room and waved before spotting Logan on the sofa reading. Smiling, Zeke made his way over there and plopped on the couch, disrupting Logan.
"Buona sera Logan," Zeke said, his Italian accent rolling off his tongue. "What are we reading today?" he grabbed the book to look at it. His picking on Logan was all in good fun, they were good friends.
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