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[greenthumbbones]

Well, this has been a stellar week. We lose to Gryffindor, Ernie and Justin are crazier than normal, and Zach wants to defect. I haven't been able to dig myself out of my Medical Magic/Herbology project, Michael's gone mad and I haven't properly talked to Hannah in ages. Not since we had cake.

I need cheering up.

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[sillyhannah]

Smith is going to find all his male bits lodged just beneath his nose when I'm done with him.

[greenthumbbones]

May I help?

[sillyhannah]

Yes. You can hold him whilst I kick.

[greenthumbbones]

Can we trade positions at some point?

[cannonsrule]

yea, they're all sodding mental!!!

[greenthumbbones]

I'd like to think us girls are the only sane ones left.

[loveofravenclaw]

I've gone mad?

[greenthumbbones]

For the sake of argument, yes.

You don't play football with me.

[loveofravenclaw]

OH DEAR LORD.

You people.
You know, you're busy too, don't blame this all on me.

When's the last time you said you wanted to play? My inner Romeo is brooding over some non-existant Rosaline. Or Juliet. I'm not sure which, he hasn't told me.

[greenthumbbones]

True.

But you're the one with an inner Romeo who tells you who you're pining over.

[etongrown]

Saner.

[greenthumbbones]

Completely loony.

[etongrown]

Glad someone's admitting to it.

[greenthumbbones]

I was refering to you and Ern, Justin.

[thomasdean]

Want to go out and kick footballs at each others heads?