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[k_ent]

I can tell you all care hugely, as in not at all, but I'm fine. I remember stuff. And some of you are in big trouble, you lying sods (I mean you, Stebbins, you owe me five sickles

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[k_ent]

Mine is all swooshy. I said that. I mean, it swishes really well and charms should be a cinch. I want to try it out. Really, really, really badly.

Maybe with this wand I can toast you in a duel, what do you reckon?

[private to Pansy]

I didn't do anything except fall on you and probably squash you. So no, you're not. I'm just happy you're okay.

[k_ent]

That's ages, and I'll go mad from waiting. And what if something nasty happens in the hols? I don't even know if I can make this thing jelly-legs or anything. I'm doomed.

[private to Pansy]

Yeah, but I reckon I won. I mean, I'm here, and it's all broken.

Private to Kevin

[thepucey]

It's a bit strange writing you a private message when you're laying just a couple inches away, but it's also kinda cool...

So, if you kill the brat, does that mean I can have her silver disc music things? And if I get a say, I'd like to vote for more and stuff lots and lots of and stuff.

... in fact, I might just wake you up for more 'and stuff' now... [writing trails off in a long scratch]

[Private to Adrian]

[k_ent]

I was sleeping.

(But you can wake me up like that any time you like.)

And no you can't have her CDs because then you'll play them and I'll have to listen.

Private to Kevin

[nox_draconis]

Have you tried weaponry yet? If I'm reading my recent edition of Muggle Hobbies correctly, they seem to have a 'wicked good time shooting each other' with balls of paint, apparently, among other things. I suppose it's like Wizarding dueling, but harmless as long as you wear protective gear they provide at such recreational facilities. Whatever that means. It's supposed to be quite addictive.

Oh, and archery is a suprisingly fun way to pass the time. Much more interesting with real woods, though. I have no idea why I'm telling you thi

Pansy's coming back from her bath? Heaven knows I have to go.

[Private to Malfoy]

[k_ent]

That's a brilliant idea. Adrian should like that sort of thing, he's all sporty and stuff. And it's not really like duelling, it's more like war, just so you know.

Thanks, Malfoy. Sorry for being a prat to you

What do you mean, archery is more interesting with real woods?

Pansy's there? Say hello to her for me. Please.

[Private to Kevin]

[spcornfoot]

Um. Hi. Been a while. And. Know what you mean. About everything. So. Don't worry. What's done is done or something like that. And that looks stupid but I don't feel like crossing it out.

Um. Anyway. Lot to talk about. I guess. Sometime. If you want.

[Private to Stephen]

[k_ent]

I miss you. I didn't know how much I missed you until I realised I did, you know, if that makes sense.

Are you all right? What are you doing? God, I miss the sound of your voice and you laughing at me for being a twit and

Is she okay? Your girlfriend, I mean.

[Private to Kevin]

[spcornfoot]

No. I get what you're saying. It makes sense. To me, anyway. So. Miss you too. A lot.

Um. I got my Apparating license. So. I've been going around, visiting. Scared the living daylights out of my mum once. She wasn't expecting me to appear right in front of her. I'm trying not to read that. Really trying. Fu

She's good. Taking one step at a time. She lost a lot of blood. Or, well. Her leg did, anyway. She's still using a cane. And. Not my girlfriend anymore. Not technically.

[Private to Stephen]

[k_ent]

Hey, you know my sister misses you too (except in a fourten year old girl way). That's so weird.

Really? That's wicked. And yeah, I bet you did. Are you going to visit me anyone I know?

Well, good. That she's good, not the rest. Does she poke you with her cane and make you do stuff for her? That's totally what Adr I would do.

[Private to Kevin]

[aegoldstein]

You make it sound like I actually would.

...

Which I wouldn't.

Yes. Well. Good to hear that you're doing well, and all that, I guess. And this is supposed to sound sincere, because it is, just isn't sounding so.

Did you know my hair's all gone?

And d'you want anything from New York?

[Private to Anthony]

[k_ent]

I was mostly kidding. (mostly)

I get it, I think. I'm glad your okay. You are okay, right? And what about Mi

Your hair's all gone? Where did it go? I liked your hair.

I dunno. What's in New York?

And I'm sorry I'm always rotten to you, Anthony, but I did always like you and I wanted to be friends but you were always

[Private to Kevin]

[aegoldstein]

I'm fine, yeah. Glad to be going home soon. What about Michael?

It went in the rubbish bin, I should think. Thank Sarah. And ... thanks.

What's in New York? Loads of shops, an oversized copper statue, and bad translations of foreign names. (Not to say that the above mentioned things aren't enjoyable.)

Always what?

[Private to Anthony]

[k_ent]

We should do something. Something mad.

Unless you don't want to, I mean.