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Post by Madison DiCarpo on Sept 17, 2007 10:39:55 GMT -5
Yes, Madison DiCarpo never cared what others thought of her, but this was just absolutely ridiculous! There she was minding her own business eating her breakfast at the Ravenclaw table, with everyone's eye on her. Was her outfit and new hair that out there? She wore hot pink combat boots up to her knee, striped tights, a pink tutu, and a black hoodie with glittering pink skulls all over it. To top it all off, she had just dyed her brown hair bright pink and put black streaks all over. To her she looked fabulous, but she knew that others would take it in the wrong way. Madison was so glad that her mother didn't see her right now, for she knew she would get an hour long lecture about how you shouldn't dress as if it was Halloween. She never liked what her mom found fitting with clothes. She was the one who always expected her kids to wear argyle sweaters, with a dark jean, and Mary janes. Maybe that's why Madison's styler is so rebellious and out there. However, getting back into her way of thinking, Madison dropped her sthingy back into her bowl of cereal, cleared her throat and shouted, "Take a picture, why don't ya? It'll last longer!" Not a second went by and 90% of the people stopped staring.
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Post by Raine Malfoy on Sept 18, 2007 19:11:58 GMT -5
Raine had just walked into the Great Hall when she heard the girl's outburst. Looking at her, she realized why she had said it. Everyone was staring at her ensemble, but personally Raine liked it. She had always been a free spirit herself, and dressed as she pleased. At the moment Raine's outfit didn't stand out as much as the Ravenclaw's, but she had gotten a few looks too. She was wearing a jean miniskirt with a pair of black leggings under it, paired with a black and white hooded jacket and black pumps. Her hair was straightened with it's black steaks clearly visible as she lifted up her hood.
Deciding to skip her house's table, Raine made her way over to the girl, sliding into the seat next to her. She got many stares as a noted Slytherin sat at the Ravenclaw table, but she didn't care, wasn't that what Slytherin was about, doing whatever you pleased? Brushing it off, Raine looked over at the girl. "Loving the outfit darling." She said truthfully as she grabbed a goblet of Pumpkin Juice. "You don't mind if I sit here do you?" She asked nonchalantly. [/blockquote]
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Post by Madison DiCarpo on Sept 20, 2007 16:16:34 GMT -5
Madison turned toward the girl and she squinted for a second unsure if she was being truthful about liking her outfit. Although, when she recognized the girl's face, she knew that she wasn't lying, having a funky style like she herself had, Madison had admired whatever outfits the girl wore when she saw her in the halls. "Thank you." she smiled, she was rarely complimented on her outfits. "And no, I don't mind if you sit here. It's not as if I'm about to be joined by the brainiacks anytime soon." Madison had always liked the Slytherins better then she had the people in her own house, Ravenclaw. If it weren't for her outrageous intelligence, she knew for a fact that she would be sitting over at the Slytherin table at this very moment. And even though Madison was smart, and she knew it, she never wanted to be one of those know-it-all’s, so to some Ravenclaws, the reason why she was sorted into that house stumped them. "You're in Slytherin, right?" she asked as she finished cutting up her sausage.
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