Hazel sat on the roof with sophiana for a while, then got bored and went back through the castle down to the ground "Alice!!!!!" She screamed, and hugged her.
((I'll fix that right now.)) While the four of them stood there, Edward Griffith walked up ((are we datin' yet?)) and grinned, "Cutting class, are we, ladies?" Sirius stared at him, "Aren't you?" He pretended to look affronted at the accusation, "Me?! No, I have a free period."
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"Aw, it's Ed, dearest!" Alice snickered, an evil grin on her once child like face. ((yes, you are... wait, no. He just has a crush on you right now*snicker*)) Edward looked at her. "Hm. I wonder why, when you could be hanging out with your guy friends, you chose to follow our group... which just so happens to include Sirius?" Alice sneered.
((fourth year, then, 'kay?*snickers*)) Sirius laughed at Alice. The things she did to Ed... Edward blushed, having no reply as Alice just kept smirking. Sirius was confused, dense as ever.
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Sirius was laughing, "Alice, seriously, I think you could stop torturing him now. In case you hadn't noticed, he was just heading back from the library, which is right over there, then he noticed us, so he came to say hello, you'll get another opportunity." Edward threw her a grateful look. ((see, she notices things like that, but knows nothing about relationships!))
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"Doeshe really think I would put my primary listening device inside a wooden mallard?" -Dwight Schrute
"Um... Sirius... You don't really get it, do you?" Alice said, exchanging a look with Edward, who clearly got it all too well, but was surprised that Sirius hadn't.
Obviously, he wasn't. Sirius thought she got, due to Alice's snide comments, but she hid it. She turned to leave for class with the others, "Bye, Edward!" she called. "Alice, what am I supposed to get?" she whispered, just to check her assumption. She didn't expect to get an answer, though.
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"Doeshe really think I would put my primary listening device inside a wooden mallard?" -Dwight Schrute