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Post by Edward Kondivirus on Apr 16, 2008 14:42:40 GMT -5
"All of the house head's are here" Michael smiled
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Post by Avalon Yuciano on Apr 16, 2008 16:08:32 GMT -5
Avalon grinned, "Yes, I'm allowed." Listening to Snape she chose to ignore him for the time being. No drink would keep her from teaching her classes in the morning, no matter how bad of a headache she had. Seeing the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor come in she smiled, "Hello, Doctor. You sure you don't care for a drink?" she asked, indicating the bottle of rum.
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Post by Dustin A. Drache on Apr 16, 2008 17:37:41 GMT -5
The doctor politely shook her head no, repeating, as she had to Snape in his office when she left him her bottle of Jäger, “Against the doctor’s orders I’m afraid. By all means, don’t let me stop you, though. Someone here needs to drink the Headmaster under the table, if only for the sake of posterity.” She took another sip of her tea, then made eye contact with the Charms Professor, attempting to foist the biscuit on her plate off on him without the elves noticing.
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Post by Edward Kondivirus on Apr 17, 2008 7:58:22 GMT -5
Michael ignored dustin and turned to Avalon "I bet i can drink more then you" Michael grined, it was a obvious joke,yet he waited for her reply
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Post by Avalon Yuciano on Apr 17, 2008 18:32:05 GMT -5
Avalon's violet eyes glinted with mischief, "Oh, you think so, do you?" she asked smiling a challenge, "I'll take that bet." Leaning forward she whispered curiously, "What are the stakes?"
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Post by Severus Snape on Apr 17, 2008 18:37:59 GMT -5
He listened to all of them as they spoke, he did not speak choosing it was better to see what they would do. He heard Dustin's words of not drinking fallowed by Avalon & Michaels words, well if nothing else it would be interesting to see who of the two won. He looked at Dustin "So between them who, do you think will win?" He had bets that Avalon would simple because she appeared determined not to be beaten.
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Post by Dustin A. Drache on Apr 17, 2008 21:07:52 GMT -5
The woman made an indecisive noise in the back of her throat, seriously sizing up both of the contenders. “The girl’s Scottish, and determined, but she’s really rather small. Under the assumption Kondivirus is no stranger to the bottle, I’d have to go with him; it’s a matter of scientific principle.” This was, of course, all speculation, but she found it amusing and wondered if, while she was a student, the four heads of houses had done this.
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Post by Severus Snape on Apr 17, 2008 21:11:13 GMT -5
He heard her words "Yes but I would still say that she will win. after all it is also a game of will"
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Post by Edward Kondivirus on Apr 18, 2008 6:13:23 GMT -5
"The winner get's 10 sickles" Michael drank his shot and quickly pored himself the other one, this one whent down slower but still fast
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Post by Avalon Yuciano on Apr 18, 2008 16:08:51 GMT -5
Avalon nodded, "Taken." she said accepting the stake. Raising the glass to her lips she tossed it back swiftly. Pouring another she repeated the process, at the same time listening to the conversation going on between Snape and Drache.
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