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Post by Olivia "Olive" Henrietta Smith on Mar 12, 2012 19:30:46 GMT
(I think the guy should be in a different house like Gryffindor or Hufflepuff, so when Olive next sees him she'll be well pissed off. Oh and he has to be drunk of course, lol. Who would fall for such a b*tch without drinking?!)
The Valentines ball. Probably a chance to meet some real hot guys, in Olive's opinion. It was like this, it was Valentine's day... And that was a day of love, so obviously Olive would get hit on by a hot guy! Only... She hadn't found that guy yet! She knew he was somewhere, hidden in the crowd of dancing students, only she hadn't found him. She had decided to slip to the corner so she had a good view. Hot guys, everywhere. However there was no definition that those guys were in Slytherin. Oh, who cares. Tonight was for having fun, the booze, the love and the drinks! Olive was already slightly drunk. She was of age now, being a seventh year, and boy was she enjoying it! She held a drink slightly shivery in her left hand, and poured some into her mouth without the fizzy liquid touching her teeth. It was an old trick Olive knew which often made guys attracted to her.
Olive had gotten drunk before. One night, she had fallen in love with a guy and fallen asleep on the floor in a pink tutu and sunglasses. She had been drunk, and had been out in Hogsmeade and bought the tutu. She already had the sunglasses. And she had fallen asleep by that guy. He had been pissed when he woke up. He had shouted. Olive had just stretched and yawned and rolled around on the floor. The guy had left. That was the holidays. Now, it was mid-term, and Olive was looking for a little love tonight.
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