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Post by Walto on May 11, 2010 20:27:02 GMT -5
Walto was walking a little more quickly so he could avoid running into Angie on his way to the quidditch pitch. To late! Within two seconds Angie was at his side like a lost duckling that finally found its mom.
Walto could hardly understand Angie. It was either because she was talking so quickly or it was his mind just couldn't comprehend. The only thing he actually understood was when Angie asked if he had ever rode a broom before. Just as Walto was about to answer, Angie was screaming and waving at Throgmorten. He was glad her mind was off of him for once.
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Post by Throgmorten on May 11, 2010 20:29:53 GMT -5
Throgmorten was walking down to the quidditch pitch and heard what he would describe as a cat shrieking. He turned around and saw Angie rapidly waving at him, while calling him Throggy. He wanted to just vanish into the earth.
He realized that she was watching his every move and knew he couldn't run because she would be right behind him. "Stalker!" he whispered quietly to himself. Throgmorten had just waved back while many mean and bad things raced through his mind about Angie. Then she had started giggling and he suddenly began to sprint the next 50 yards to the quidditch pitch.
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Post by Angie on May 19, 2010 16:45:18 GMT -5
Angie stopped walking and starred as Throg ran to the pitch. She pouted a little and tilted her head slightly to the side, out of confusion and disappointment. She was tempted to run after him, but decided to give him his space. She started walking to the pitch by herself. She kicked a rock up and hit a third year in the back of the head.
As she looked around at the straggling students headed for the pitch, she spotted Walto. "Walto! Come here, we need to get you a broom. What did we decide on, Nimbus 2000, right? Or was it a cleensweep? Oh, we'll just try both." Angie said with a good deal of enthusiasm.
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Post by Walto on May 24, 2010 17:28:38 GMT -5
Walto had finally gotten rid of Angie. Then he saw her waving back at him and running towards him. Walto tried to run away but tripped on his first step.
Angie soon caught up to him. She started running her mouth again. Walto saw that the quidditch pitch in view now, so he tried to pick up the pace. This has to be the longest walk I have ever taken.Angie still talking on and on right beside Walto while doing a semi-sprint!
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