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Week Name/Date/Time: "Books of Mystery"/Monday, Oct 17/7:30pm
Location: The Great Hall
Open To: Jackie
Currently Involving: Tze-Ming Lin, Jacqueline Zhang
Ming glanced at the table once through. There wasn't one dish that he hadn't eaten at least once. Shephard's pie? Check. Lamb chop? Check. Treacle tart? Check. Salad? Eww, no. He slumped back in his seat and huffed loudly, causing several students who were chatting nearby to stare at him. No, make that glare at him. Ooo, scary.
He looked at them out of the corner of his eye and rolled his eyes at them. He really wanted to tell them to let loose and not be so uptight. This is, after all, dinner time. A time to be merry and happy and carefree. Now, if only he could find Sam, or Jeannie to go roam the school. But alas, his friends were nowhere to be seen.
Poking another piece of sausage, he turned to look at the entrance to the Great Hall, hoping for something to bring the school population out of its utmost boredom. The previous week, there had been visits from Lucius Malfoy, and then that blonde, fairytale witch-looking woman had been everywhere, but this week? He hoped there would be more people like that. It made everyday life easier to bear.
"OI!" he yelled as he felt a hand on his shoulder. What the.. Jackie? It was Jackie!
Location: The Great Hall
Open To: Jackie
Currently Involving: Tze-Ming Lin, Jacqueline Zhang
Ming glanced at the table once through. There wasn't one dish that he hadn't eaten at least once. Shephard's pie? Check. Lamb chop? Check. Treacle tart? Check. Salad? Eww, no. He slumped back in his seat and huffed loudly, causing several students who were chatting nearby to stare at him. No, make that glare at him. Ooo, scary.
He looked at them out of the corner of his eye and rolled his eyes at them. He really wanted to tell them to let loose and not be so uptight. This is, after all, dinner time. A time to be merry and happy and carefree. Now, if only he could find Sam, or Jeannie to go roam the school. But alas, his friends were nowhere to be seen.
Poking another piece of sausage, he turned to look at the entrance to the Great Hall, hoping for something to bring the school population out of its utmost boredom. The previous week, there had been visits from Lucius Malfoy, and then that blonde, fairytale witch-looking woman had been everywhere, but this week? He hoped there would be more people like that. It made everyday life easier to bear.
"OI!" he yelled as he felt a hand on his shoulder. What the.. Jackie? It was Jackie!