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[margietheshy]

Week Name/Date/Time: “Duelly Noted” / Wednesday, November 29th, 2006 / 6:55 PM
Location: The Great Hall
Open To: All!
Currently Involving: Margie

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[almonty]

Aleesha came into the Great Hall late, very, very annoyed. It was her own fault of course, she knew better than to talk back to stupid Professor Frey but she'd done it anyway (of course) and then Frey had spent a good hour hounding her about her education.

She heard a loud noise come from the Gryffindor table and she swivelled her head as she walked to catch a glimpse of what was happening. But too many students were standing in the way and by the time she got to her table, she was getting close to pouty. First a lecture, then she'd missed out entirely on something fun at the Gryffindor table!

"Oh, Margie!" She plonked down beside the older girl and rested her head on her shoulder. Personal space? What personal space? "Today officially sucks. Call the universe and let them know I want it to be tomorrow already."

[almonty]

Leesh was enjoying herself far too much. The look of horror on Margie's face would be enough to keep Al giggling for days and it had served as a terrific distraction to the lousy day she had been having. She made a mental note to thank her partner in crime later for this wonderous event that was making Margie blush. Maybe Leesh and Kazuki could test the accuracy of those skill rumours, you know, for celebration and scientific purposes

[kazuki_takurai]

Yes. Scientific purposes only.

Kazu munched on the delightful piece of fruit in his hand, keeping his focus on Aleesha. Ooh, a chipped tooth! When she mentioned it, Kazu couldn't deny the fact that he was curious to know who this boy was... But there were more important things to discuss. Like the kissing scale!

"Ooh, eights are good," Kazu said quickly to Margie. "I've kissed a few girls who I'd give an eight. Usually after a good, solid date you'll get one of those!"

He returned Leesh's grin. Ohhhh, the ten.

"A ten on the kissing scale is the biggest honor anyone can achieve. Really hard to get a ten, I think. I mean... a ten is the perfect kiss, yeah?" Kazu said with a nod of his head. "The perfect length, the perfect amount of tongue... And if you're lucky, the clothes come off

[margietheshy]

Margie couldn't even begin to utter a word. She sat there, horror stricken, especially with tales of Aleesha chipping a tooth and their personal anecdotes. How could she ever do this? And why couldn't the ground just open up and swallow her whole, leaving Aleesha and Kazu to discuss the gritty details together.

She could barely even swallow without her face heating up more.

At Kazu's question, Margie quietly nodded, looking down at her plate trying to think of anything that would get her out of this predicament. But then also thinking of what Tom was...and freaking out about what she might be. There only seemed to be something good from 8 and up, and knowing her she was probably below that. Oh blimey what if she was horrible and Tom was just putting up with her? How horrible of a girlfriend could she be?