Who Posted it

Ok this is pretty simple but you post something that was posted but it can not be posted in the Cbox. and who ever guess it will have to post another one and please trim it down some like I did. for example you post it and it has to be posted by somebody else and you have to turn it from

"Well ok I guess we can go to the three broom sticks and get a drink Ne'os " Matt said as he walked into the three broom sticks

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"Well ok I guess we can go to the three broom sticks and get a drink Ne'os" ____ said as he walked into the three broom sticks

and it was an example that I dont think was ever posted here is the real thing


____ could not tell if it was frightening or painful to watch Vito flicker between looking human and from being invisible. She instantly realized that the words had not helped at all. It was probably the mere act of her following him that pissed him of more than anything. And yet she did not regret her decision.

Was that Jack?

yep

My turn then:

The tables were filled with people talking, laughing and yelling, but _______ began to notice some sound off in the background. Apparently others had noticed it too, as conversation was beginning to die down, people shifting their heads towards the front of the room. _____ however, was unable to see over the much taller adults and students, and was forced to climb onto his/her table top locate the source of the distraction.

He/She caught a glimpse of a girl at a piano, playing out a song that his/her father had often sung when he/she had had 1 too many firewhiskeys. He/She struggled to place a name to the song and finally identified it as Piano Man. What surprised him/her more was the girl playing the piano.

Keith Nicholas

You are correct. Your turn.

_________ was sick of everything in the castle. The stone walls which held him/her captive, the bold and rather ugly tapestries that were strewn about everywhere, among many other things were increasing his/her need to get outside. Closing the book from which he/she was reading, a small book on the history of wandmaking, he/she stuck it into the pocket of his/her robe. He/She strolled over to the window in the Ravenclaw Common Room and looked out onto the grounds. The view alone was intoxicating. He/She quickly made his/her way down the stairs and out of the castle.

Brienne Ravenquist?

Nope.

Nerissa Hatts