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[fiction__]

This is depressing. The first time in my life that I've ever actually wanted to be social, and I choose a Tuesday night when Theodore is drunk, Gabriel is cuddling and making disgusting cooing noises at his Hufflepuff, Morag is studying with some Gryffindor, and Merlin knows where Pansy is. Probably blowing Adam Worthington. (Private note to self:

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[angelic_imp]

Poor boy. I feel your pain, in a way.

I too am bored and unoccupied though I may change that soon.

- K.

[fiction__]

I would offer my presence to alleviate boredom, but I've moved onto newer and more interesting things (otherwise known as OWL revisions). Therefore I will only extend my sympathies.

-Quentin.

Filter: Quentin Derek

[cunninglikeloki]

I'd ask you to come ogle scantily clad Ravenclaw girls with us tonight, but I don't think you'd be interested.

Malcolm

Filter: Malcolm Baddock

[fiction__]

I'd come for the entertainment of the idea, if nothing else. Who is the 'us' you refer to?

-Quentin.

Filter: Quentin Derek

[cunninglikeloki]

Honestly? A couple of fourth and fifth years.

Sometimes, Playwizard just doesn't do it. And Marietta Edgecombe...there's a curly-haired treat.

Malcolm

Filter: Malcolm Baddock

[fiction__]

She's interesting, to be sure.

Well, if you're really going, I may join you.

-Quentin.

[nott_expected]

Quentin Derek.

I am not drunk.

Theodore Nott.

[fiction__]

Of course not.
It looks as if you wrote Quertir Denek.

-Quertir.

[nott_expected]

I'm not fucking drunk.

My handwriting is immaculate. Leave it alone.

Theodore

[fiction__]

I will. Ard you'ne night. Youn hardwnitirg is spectaculan.

-Quertir.

[fauxblood]

You're social! Play with your stinky stinky cats!

GERALD

[fiction__]

Of course. We may have a tea party.

-Quentin.

[fauxblood]

WITH BISCUITS????

Oh. That sounds rather dry.

GERALD

[fiction__]

If the tea spills, I expect it'll be rather wet.

-Quentin.

[_hiddenpassion_]

I'm not busy