The Prisoner of Azkaban RP

[Doodle98]

Mara: We're nothing alike though, she thought sadly. Mara nodded. "Kind of."

Kairi: "Why kind of?"

 

[The Villianess]

Kairi: "Why kind of?"

Mara: Mara blushed. "We're sorta fighting."

 

[Doodle98]

Mara: Mara blushed. "We're sorta fighting."

Kairi: She sat down on a bench. "That's horrible. I'm sorry."

 

[Doodle98]

Amelia: She went back to the library and pulled out the old school records again.

Rose: She remained out by the flower beds.

Hermione: She was with Harry, Ron, and Adriana.

Kaitlyn: She chatted with some fellow Hufflepuffs in her year.

Esmire: "We'd love that."

Pansy: Pansy was with Malfoy at the Slytherin table.

Carson: He smiled. "Cool."

 

[disneyanney]

Carson: He smiled. "Cool."

Pansy: When she saw Carson with the Ravenclaws, she couldn't resist. "What a treat, she said, walking over to them. "Little Sawyer (OOC: that is his surname, right?) coming to little Ravens for help."

 

[Doodle98]

Pansy: When she saw Carson with the Ravenclaws, she couldn't resist. "What a treat, she said, walking over to them. "Little Sawyer (OOC: that is his surname, right?) coming to little Ravens for help."

OOC: Yeah.

Carson: He scowled. "Buzz off, Pansy."

 

[disneyanney]

OOC: Yeah.

Carson: He scowled. "Buzz off, Pansy."

Pansy: "What, little Sawyer? No little friends to back you up? Someone's sad and wonley." Her lips formed a fake pout.

 

[Doodle98]

Pansy: "What, little Sawyer? No little friends to back you up? Someone's sad and wonley." Her lips formed a fake pout.

Carson: He rolled his eyes. "Am not."

 

[disneyanney]

Carson: He rolled his eyes. "Am not."

Parkinson: "Aww, you're so pathetic. Wittle baby Carson playing with his wittle baby friends." She stalked off, laughing.

Esmire: "If you want payback..." she said, a thoughtful look on her face.

 

[Doodle98]

Parkinson: "Aww, you're so pathetic. Wittle baby Carson playing with his wittle baby friends." She stalked off, laughing.

Esmire: "If you want payback..." she said, a thoughtful look on her face.

Carson: He lowered his head and sighed. "No, it wouldn't help anything."

 

[disneyanney]

Carson: He lowered his head and sighed. "No, it wouldn't help anything."

Esmire: "Are you sure?"

 

[Doodle98]

Esmire: "Are you sure?"

Carson: "Yeah. M-Maybe I should go back to the Slytherin table. I don't want you to be teased."

 

[disneyanney]

Carson: "Yeah. M-Maybe I should go back to the Slytherin table. I don't want you to be teased."

Pierson: "Eh, teasing doesn't bother us."

 

[Doodle98]

Pierson: "Eh, teasing doesn't bother us."

Carson: "You don't have any idea what it's like."

 

[disneyanney]

Carson: "You don't have any idea what it's like."

Esmire: "I know it's bad, but sometimes you just have to push things out."

 

[Doodle98]

Esmire: "I know it's bad, but sometimes you just have to push things out."

Carson: "I've been pushing things out for three bloody years and I'm sick of it."

 

[disneyanney]

Carson: "I've been pushing things out for three bloody years and I'm sick of it."

Esmire: "Then go tell her about it."

Pierson: He stayed quiet. He knew he would never do that. Sometimes shyness conquered.

OOC: I hate hate hate Pansy. She's such a nasty toe rag, as Rose would say.

 

[Doodle98]

Esmire: "Then go tell her about it." Pierson: He stayed quiet. He knew he would never do that. Sometimes shyness conquered. OOC: I hate hate hate Pansy. She's such a nasty toe rag, as Rose would say.

Carson: "I-I can't. It doesn't work like that. She's not the only one."

 

[disneyanney]

Carson: "I-I can't. It doesn't work like that. She's not the only one."

Esmire: "Why does it even matter? Of course, I'm a Ravenclaw, so I don't mind being a little different sometimes, but still."

Pierson: "Not all of us think like you, Essie. You're good at everything, so it doesn't matter. But we're not."

Esmire: "Oh."

 

[Doodle98]

Esmire: "Why does it even matter? Of course, I'm a Ravenclaw, so I don't mind being a little different sometimes, but still." Pierson: "Not all of us think like you, Essie. You're good at everything, so it doesn't matter. But we're not." Esmire: "Oh."

Carson: "If I say anything they'll just make even more fun of me."