Third floor common room, Saturday afternoon

[smartestone]

After waking up this morning, Hermoine went intop the common room. She didn't like anyone because of her rebellious nature, but they all seemed to love her so she thought she should give them what they wanted until she got bored. All the girls were jealous because they wanted to be here and all the guys wanted to be with her and no one could evar

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[minnesota_teen]

Amber was wandering the halls and floors. Headache gone, she thought she would continue on with her meeting new people spree.

Hearing the music, she stepped inside, and smiled, glancing at the girl sitting on the couch. "Hi!"

[minnesota_teen]

"Cranky and cold, you betcha," Amber said with a nod. "Warmin' up could definitely help. I'm not sure how much, but somethin' is better than nothin', eh?" Charlie was pretty cute; Amber enjoyed talking to him.

[wanna_be_lucas]

"Yes, something is always better than nothing," Charlie agreed with a grin. "The cold is always a good excuse, too."

[minnesota_teen]

"A good excuse for what? To get warm?" she teased, allowing herself to flirt a little.

[wanna_be_lucas]

"Well, yes, to get warm, but specifically with people who are warm, interesting, and attractive," Charlie specified.

[minnesota_teen]

"That sounds nice," Amber mused thoughtfully. It did sound nice. She's never done it acutally, but it sounded nice.

[practicaldevice]

"Hi, you look sane." Anathema introduced herself.

[minnesota_teen]

"Hi, I feel sane! Especially if I don't think about the crazy psycho who is lookin' to kill me dead." Big Grin. "I'm Amber Atkins!"

[practicaldevice]

"Anathema Device. Why are there crazy psycho's looking to kill you dead?" Anathema inquired.

[minnesota_teen]

"Just one crazy psycho. She blames me for her daughter blowin' up on the swan float. Crazy. I know."

[practicaldevice]

"Did you? Blow her up?"

[minnesota_teen]

"Oh my gosh no," Amber shook her head. "I was ridin' behind the float she was on. I did smell gasoline though."

[practicaldevice]

"Oh. I'm sorry?"

[minnesota_teen]

"Don't be. Becky Leeman was a pain in everyone's ass," she nodded. "Ma says so everyday even though Becky is still dead."

[practicaldevice]

"You shouldn't speak ill of the dead." Anathema paused. "Unless they deserve it."

[minnesota_teen]

"Becky Leeman was a bitch," Amber whispered behind her hand. "But I agree; no one should speak about the dead, unless you have to work on them like I did."