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[margietheshy]

Week Name/Date/Time: 'Join the Club' / Wednesday, March 15th, 2006 / 8:30 pm
Location: Ravenclaw Common Room
Open To: Tom
Currently Involving: Margie

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[tom_paddock]

Tom'd been waiting all day to see Margie. Actually no, he'd been waiting since the attacks and she was shipped off to St. Mungo's to see her. He wanted to make sure that she was okay now, but apparently she wasn't anywhere to be seen.

So Tom sat there in an armchair waiting for Margie to finally come down and make an appearance. When she finally did make an appearance though, Tom bolted over to her like a parent who's about to scold their child for staying out past curfew. "And where do you think you're going?" he questioned, hands now on hips.

[tom_paddock]

"Typical Ravenclaw..." Tom said as he sarcastically rolled his eyes. "Yes and in a couple months you can worry about them! Right now you're just supposed to enjoy not having to worry too much about classes!" He didn't see the point in worrying about tests that would never happen (the ones in every class, not OWLs).

"Yes, and I proudly wear my title," Tom added with a cocky grin. "You on the other hand..." Of course he was only joking about all of this but it was funny to see Margie get so frustrated.

Nodding, Tom said, "You have much to learn from my weirdness young grasshopper." He added in the cheesy clasping of the hands and bowing the head like he'd seen Chinese people do.

[margietheshy]

"It never hurt to start studying early. Besides summer's for relaxing," Margie said stubbornly. Some of her classes were bad enough as it was but having to worry about tests like OWLs? She could already feel the anxiety starting to turn her stomach over. It was not going to be pretty.

Well if he liked seeing her frustrated he was definately getting it. She glared at him, trying to figure out how she could hit him without sapping any more of her energy away. "What about me? Hmm?"

Margie rolled her eyes, letting a small smile come to her face, "Well maybe one day I can rise to your level. Maybe."

[tom_paddock]

"Marg, can you do me a favor? Let me know when you finally come out from underneath that rock you live under, okay love?" Tom like seeing a stubborn Margie if only for the fact that he thought it was funny watching girls get mad at him over such petty stuff - like studying for tests.

Ah yes, Tom was in Margie!frustration paradise right about now. He was soaking it all up while it lasted and loved doing so. "Well...you wear it a little too much. You sort of wave the nerd flag around like we're under attack - back and forth frantically."

"Psh, yeah right. People dream about becoming a scholar of mine. You'll have to make sure that you drop off your application to pend in the queue," Tom sarcastically said with a serious look on his face. "The house elves empty it daily and tell me who wants my teachings, so I'll be waiting for them to put your name on the list, meaning don't make me wait!"

[margietheshy]

Pausing for a second, Margie evaluated what she could do. She could give back some reply...or throw the pillow next to her. The second sounded much better in her opinion. Ignoring any uncomfortableness in her stomach, she grabbed the pillow and half heartily threw it at him. It was a serious matter to her, even if he couldn't care less