hp next generation RP

Derek: *Sniffles, clutching onto her arm* D:
()

 

Ben- ^_^ So do you remember me now Amber?

 

Amber: *Shrugs* Slightly.

 

Ben-Well what do you remember-

 

Amber: A flute, a rope. Black. *Shrugs*

 

Ben-Oh.....

-looks down and sighs-

Well....do you remember how you died...?

 

Amber: *Speaks bluntly* I slit my arms and my throat. I was hung after that.

 

Prucía: *Yawning, playing hangman with Mime*
Mime: *Losing* D:
Johanna: *Hums, practicing her dancing in the Room of Requirement* ^^~

 

Xyriah:
Biting her nails, playing chess with Lucas. "CHECKMATE-"

Lucas:
"DAMN YOU-"

 

Johanna: *Facewall* WHO THE FUCK PUT THIS HERE-
Mime: D: FUUU-
Prucía: HA-

 

Xyriah:
Grins. "I win."

Lucas:
"Bitch-"

 

Johanna: *Pouting, rubbing her forehead and leaves the room of requirement*
Mime: FUUUU-
Prucía: ;P Yay~

 

Lucas:
Flips over the chess board, storming out. D:<

Xyriah:
Raises an eyebrow.

 

Johanna: *Storming to the great hall, sniffling*
Prucía and Mime: CANDY-*Dash out, hopping to the great hall* >

 

Xyriah:
Marching to the great hall, humming.

Lucas:
Walking behind her, sniffing.

 

(XD It's practically empty-)
Mime: *Plops down at the Gryffindor table, yawning*
Prucía: e.e I want to go adventuring-
Johanna: It's lame-

 

Xyriah:
Flops on the Slytherin bench. =w=

Lucas:
Sniffs, sitting next to her.

 

Johanna: *Squeaking* I think we should go out stalking-
Mime: e.e No, that's stupid, and Prucía already does that-
Prucía: LIES-
Johanna: *Stands up boldly, grinning* THEN WE SHALL GO ON A SUGAR RAVEa
Mime: If you weren't preggers, Joey.
Prucía: *Facetable* Idiots-

 

Xyriah:
Twitch. "PREGGERS?"

Lucas:
"What? How did you here that? Who's preggers? I heard nothing."

 

(*hear-)
Johanna: You ass-*Whacking him with a notebook*
Mime: Joey's preggers~ *Snorts, whining* Ouch! That hurt, Jo-
Prucía: Should've kept your mouth shut, Barker-