Gosh, we're at FIFTY reviews! I am beside myself in glee, anyways, thanks
for the reviews, a special thanks to:
FFQueen: Professor Binn's is NOT I repeat NOT on pot, silly goose! Actually I can't vouch for him because I don't really know him. Ahem. Anyway, thanks for the review!
Allie: Homie G part eh? Gosh, you must have MY weird sense of humor huh? Tell Dana thanks too :D
Child of the Moon: Thanks, kudos to you.
Chic: Your welcome about the e-mail. Yes! I love the nicknames too; 'snickers' and 'snickerdoodles' never fail to leave me with a laugh.
HPFanForever: Still disturbed about the knickers? Heh heh heh, and you have every reason to be disturbed. Matching knickers who would've thought? ~Shakes head~
~*Chasing Mr. Wood*~
5:43 PM:
I am quite so bored; Professor Binn's is haunting me. Something disturbed me today: Alicia and Oliver snogging in the back of Flitwick's class, Flitwick can't see them so I guess it's superb time to snog. They honestly need to spare the rest of us!
6 PM:
Leaving for dinner
No wait, I had an idea.
Oh yeah, did you know that I think Oliver has butter beer management issues? I 'accidentally' walked into the blokes bathroom, and Oliver was sitting on the couch in there, they have a couch in there you say? I know that was exactly what I was thinking. He had his red striped rugby shirt on (drool) and his khaki pants, grass stained from Quidditch no doubt, and these adorable shoes. Merlin, his hair was tousled too, although he didn't look entirely there if you know what I mean, so I hit him on the head.
"Ow."-Oliver
"Oh your fine!"-Me
"Where's Alicia?"-Me
"Dunno, last time I saw her she was eating tripe."-Oliver
"Tripe?"-Me
"Yeah."-Oliver
"Alicia's allergic to tripe."-Me
"Don't ask me, bloody Kates."-Oliver
"But, hunny she's allergic to tripe."-Me
"How can you be allergic to tripe?"-Oliver
He is so cute when he's smashed! Ahem, I didn't just say that, I'm a good girl; I think I won't tell Alicia, she'd be mad that Oliver was smashed and she'd give him one heck of a lecture.
"Oliver, no more getting intoxicated, it isn't healthy, do you hear me?" I can hear it now.
Then they'd snog some more.
7:44 PM:
Back from dinner Oliver was well missed. Alicia was very surprised "Where's snickers?" Alicia said wrinkling her nose, I shrugged a shoulder. So Alicia was forced to actually talk to me instead of ignoring me and calling Oliver 'snickers' she seemed quite sad that she couldn't call him snickers and feed him.
"If it's any compensation I bet you he's smashed and hanging out with that new Ravenclaw girl." I said smiling a bit.
Alicia snarled.
FFQueen: Professor Binn's is NOT I repeat NOT on pot, silly goose! Actually I can't vouch for him because I don't really know him. Ahem. Anyway, thanks for the review!
Allie: Homie G part eh? Gosh, you must have MY weird sense of humor huh? Tell Dana thanks too :D
Child of the Moon: Thanks, kudos to you.
Chic: Your welcome about the e-mail. Yes! I love the nicknames too; 'snickers' and 'snickerdoodles' never fail to leave me with a laugh.
HPFanForever: Still disturbed about the knickers? Heh heh heh, and you have every reason to be disturbed. Matching knickers who would've thought? ~Shakes head~
~*Chasing Mr. Wood*~
5:43 PM:
I am quite so bored; Professor Binn's is haunting me. Something disturbed me today: Alicia and Oliver snogging in the back of Flitwick's class, Flitwick can't see them so I guess it's superb time to snog. They honestly need to spare the rest of us!
6 PM:
Leaving for dinner
No wait, I had an idea.
Oh yeah, did you know that I think Oliver has butter beer management issues? I 'accidentally' walked into the blokes bathroom, and Oliver was sitting on the couch in there, they have a couch in there you say? I know that was exactly what I was thinking. He had his red striped rugby shirt on (drool) and his khaki pants, grass stained from Quidditch no doubt, and these adorable shoes. Merlin, his hair was tousled too, although he didn't look entirely there if you know what I mean, so I hit him on the head.
"Ow."-Oliver
"Oh your fine!"-Me
"Where's Alicia?"-Me
"Dunno, last time I saw her she was eating tripe."-Oliver
"Tripe?"-Me
"Yeah."-Oliver
"Alicia's allergic to tripe."-Me
"Don't ask me, bloody Kates."-Oliver
"But, hunny she's allergic to tripe."-Me
"How can you be allergic to tripe?"-Oliver
He is so cute when he's smashed! Ahem, I didn't just say that, I'm a good girl; I think I won't tell Alicia, she'd be mad that Oliver was smashed and she'd give him one heck of a lecture.
"Oliver, no more getting intoxicated, it isn't healthy, do you hear me?" I can hear it now.
Then they'd snog some more.
7:44 PM:
Back from dinner Oliver was well missed. Alicia was very surprised "Where's snickers?" Alicia said wrinkling her nose, I shrugged a shoulder. So Alicia was forced to actually talk to me instead of ignoring me and calling Oliver 'snickers' she seemed quite sad that she couldn't call him snickers and feed him.
"If it's any compensation I bet you he's smashed and hanging out with that new Ravenclaw girl." I said smiling a bit.
Alicia snarled.