(Untitled)

[hearhear]

The network was so quiet for awhile I thought all Natters would get really depressed and just give up and commit mass suicide. (Are they able to do that? Should we maybe try to be prepared for Natter depression or something

Comments

[mynamesnotzach]

My natter's been fairly complacent actually. Maybe everyone's just taking advantage of the sudden lack of biting and snapping?

And I'll HAVE YOU KNOW, I have not been swallowed up by anything. I've been preparing for the Quidditch game against you know which house. They expect us to slack off just because the castle is slowly but surely being consumed by pink and frills. They're counting on it. But I'll be damned if I'll give them what they want. They won't catch this Hufflepuff off guard, no sir.

Anyway, I hate Valentine's day.

You can deliver the goods to the entrance to the Hufflepuff common room, but I'm afraid I can't let you inside. Top secret, you see, but I'll meet you in the hall.

[hearhear]

I think everyone's just too love-sick to sit down and write something. Something else than love poems that is!

But fine! You'll get your Chocoballs later today unless you're too busy with your TOP SECRET PLANS. And don't tell me you don't like pink and frills. I think pink robes would suit you SO WELL.

[mynamesnotzach]

I'm not even going to dignify that with a response.

[hearhear]

But you already did!!

[inlavender]

certainly i will help you anthony! but you're going to have to tell me who you'd like to send them to, because honestly i cannot possibly guess (other than i hope it isn't parvati! she's already got herself a boyfriend!)

[hearhear]

No it's not Parvati!! I'll find you after breakfast tomorrow and we'll discuss this then!