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[toywiththeworld]

Well, well, well. Hasn't this just been a fascinating start to the year? Sparkles, people, and you lovely children getting all hot and bothered about them. One would think there'd been a death in the family, the way everyone's been going on about it.

Unfortunately, nothing quite so interesting has happened. Although, speaking of, how are our dear

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[bring_me_sake]

My my, Larxene. I hope you haven't forgotten that some of your dear professors are dear orphans, have you?

[toywiththeworld]

Not at all, professor. Where would you place yourself on the scale, do you think?

[bring_me_sake]

Somewhere at the bottom, swimming in a bottle of cheap sake. If I have chocolate, then I don't even rank.

[toywiththeworld]

I knew there was a reason I liked you, professor, even if you were a Hufflepuff. How's the hangover?

[pineapplekharma]

So tell me, where are you placed according to your ranking?

[toywiththeworld]

Me?

Hmm. Well...it is raining. So I'd say somewhere near the top, for sure. Underneath Roxy, I think. Perhaps I'll slip down a few placings when it gets sunnier, but for now, I wallow.

[pineapplekharma]

Such a shame the weather has such an impact on your mood. Would you call it your weakness?

[toywiththeworld]

Oh, that's cute.

[battle_in_bloom]

I HATE YOU, LARXENE!

[toywiththeworld]

It's still raining, you're boring. Come back when it's not raining, or you want to kill me.