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Post by calista on May 16, 2010 19:28:14 GMT -5
 The great hall was one of the few places that Calista knew how to get to. The girl hadn't spent very much time roaming the castle and she figured it would be best for her if she did. Though, it might get her in trouble, she really didn't care at the moment. What was life without a little risk right? Wrong, she absolutely was scared of risk, but then again. People had told her that she needed to take it every once in a while. Maybe this was her chance to. It wasn't that bad was it? As she sat there contemplating, she didn't notice that everyone was starting to file out of the room. It was empty after a few minutes and she just sat there at the Slytherin table. Calista had made some friends in Slytherin, though she was advised by others not to have those friends. Oh well, it was her choice not theirs.
Pondering it some more, Calista decided against going around the castle and roaming it. It just wasn't something that sounded appealing at the moment. Instead, she looked down at her untouched plate and sighed. This British food was nothing like back home in France or particularly Russia. They had all the best foods, the best cultures, the best people. Here in Britain, it was a whole different ball park. Though she was a tad bit homesick, she still loved soaking in the different culture of this place. It was nice to meet new people and gain world wide friends. So the suffering of bad food and some rude Brit's wasn't so bad when she thought of the cultural experience she was getting.
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LUCIAN CHARLES AVERY
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Post by LUCIAN CHARLES AVERY on May 20, 2010 21:24:18 GMT -5
Lucian hadn't spent much time in the great hall this morning, he had gotten up rather late. After his run in with his ex Kara, his other ex Lily didn't bother him at all. He wasn't really worried that she would harm him, but he knew full well Kara would. He grabbed a seat next to a beautiful beauxbatons student, because never once in his seven years here at hogwarts had he ever seen her before. The house elf came to him with his plate, spoiled rich kid, was right. His dish had been made from the best food money could buy."Well, Привет (Hello) Love... how are you this evening?" he said the hello in russian, because he had some feeling that she didn't speak much english. Luc, had found his next target and boy oh boy.... she was a pretty one. |
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Post by calista on May 23, 2010 18:19:11 GMT -5
Calista was about to start eating when a man came over to her table and sat there. Looking at him, it wasn't a boy that she had met before. Interesting that someone would come to talk to her. It just wasn't something she was used to because most people stayed away from the "Russian girl" unless they wanted in her pants. But when he spoke to her, she was actually surprised that he would speak Russian. Though it was one word, it was nice to hear the language of back home, her real home, not France. Looking at him, she smiled being friendly and put her fork down. Might as well reply to the man.
"Oh. Hello. I am good. How about you?" She asked, her Russian accent coming out very strong. It was a bugger that she couldn't speak english perfectly. Instead it was broken and kind of hard to understand, but she really did try at it. Horribly hard actually. English was a universal language and in order to communicate she had to learn it well. "I don't know you. What is your name?" she asked him curiously.
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