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[ISABELLA SABRINA ACKERLEY]

Isabella had been wanting to tell Raychel about the letters she had been getting for a while. But she didn’t know how to bring them up or even explain why she felt compelled to even write back to the first one especially since she didn’t know who she was writing to. She was pacing back and forth in front of the Three Broomsticks, wrapped up in her dark blue wool trench coat and blue and bronze scarf wrapped around her neck. Her chocolate brown hair was worn down and wavy that day as it flowed soflty behind her while she paced. How long was it going to take Raychel to get to the Three Broomsticks? Sure Isabella had shown up early, but Raychel should’ve known that she would most likely show up early. She let out a soft sigh watching her breath appear before her in the cold November air. Winter was coming soon and she knew it wouldn’t be much longer before snow appeared on the grounds, covering everything in a beautiful white blanket.

She was hold her bag close to her, afraid of someone taking it. She didn’t want anyone else to know about the letters for fear that others would know about her deepest secret if they read them: the fact that she was indeed a seer. Her other hand was holding onto her necklace, the one that now held the wolf ring that she had gotten from Lonely Boy. She had never met the boy in person yet, but yet she already treasured the ring dearly that he had given her. There was just something about the way he wrote to her that enticed her to write back, and she had never felt this way about a guy before.

She sighed again, looking out into the busy streets of Hogsmeade, searching for the familiar blond hair that belonged to her best friend. She would be there soon right?

[RAYCHEL MAE ENTWHISTLE]

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Wrapping her Ravenclaw scarf around her neck, she pulled her blonde curls free from it before tying them up, she really didn’t feel like having to push back her unruly locks every few seconds. She had been patrolling around the school late last night and had actually had a sleep in for once. When she had woken up Izzy was gone and there was a note saying to meet her at the three broomsticks. The head girl missed out on breakfast, deciding she'd get something to eat in the village. She didn’t want to keep her best friend waiting and she had no idea how long ago Izzy had left the castle. So what was so important that Izzy wanted to meet at the pub for, couldn’t she had just told her last night before she went patrolling? Maybe it wasn’t a quick five second thing she had to tell her, maybe she had no idea how to tell her. But there were no secrets between them right? Which reminded her, she needed to tell Izzy of the 'progress' that she had made with the head boy. Getting her name marked off the list of people, she raced past a group of Hufflepuffs and ran all the way towards the village, regretting that she didn’t have anything to eat. She was exhausted, hungry and thirsty, but at the sight of her best friend, she perked up. "Hey...sorry..." she spoke in a rushed tone as she doubled over trying to catch her breath. Of course he hadn’t thought, she could have apparated as soon as she had gotten off the grounds of Hogwarts. Ah well, she was there now. "Sorry for keeping you waiting," she finally completed her sentence as she straightened up. LISTEN UP! THIS POST IS FOR ISABELLA. IT HAS 292 WORDS. BY THE WAY, NOTES. OH, AND THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY DUCK DUCK'S NOT A GOOSE AT CAUTION 2.0. DON'T STEAL. IT'S DOUCHEY.

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[ISABELLA SABRINA ACKERLEY]

Isabella was starting to think that perhaps she should’ve waited for Raychel up in the Ravenclaw Tower, but She had to go up to the Owlery in the morning to send a letter to her parents and by the time she got down to the Great Hall and was going to head over to the Ravenclaw Tower to see if Raychel was still there, she was in a way to get out of the castle and to think. She had used her walk to Hogsmeade to think, think about the letters and how to bring up to Raychel and of course that had meant that she was going to show up much earlier than Raychel at The Three Broomsticks. “Hey...sorry...” Isabella had quickly spun around with a smile already on her face when she heard Raychel’s voice. However that smile had quickly turned into a slight frown when she noticed how exhausted Raychel looked. Had she skipped breakfast just to meet her quicker? “Sorry for keeping you waiting,”

Quickly Isabella reached for her and took her up into a hug, oh how she loved her best friend to pieces. “Please tell me that you didn’t skip breakfast to meet me here…

[/color]” she said softly as she released their hug and took Raychel by the hand. “I can tell that you’re hungry, come one let’s get you something to eat,[/color]” she smirked lightly as she started to drag Raychel into The Three Broomsticks looking to see if the booth in the corner was open. It was, and quickly she dragged Raychel over to it, sitting on one side of the booth and letting Raychel sit in the other.
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[RAYCHEL MAE ENTWHISTLE]

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The head girl allowed herself to be pulled into their usual hug. She wrapped her own arms around the girl and hugged her tight. There were often times she didn’t wish for the hug to end, that she wanted to cling to her best friend like she was her only life support. She adored Izzy, loved her like a sister and even considered her one. These days’ people didn’t have to be related to others by blood to be considered family. Raychel would proudly claim Izzy as her sister and anyone who thought otherwise could stick it someplace else for all she cared. There was nothing that got past this girl, no matter what it was. From falling asleep in the library, to skipping dinner because of star gazing, Izzy always seemed to know what Raychel had and hadn’t been up to, well most of the time. And it seemed like today was no exception. A sheepish smile appeared on the blonde's face. "Busted," she spoke in a sing son voice. Sometimes she hated when Izzy done that, caught her out on something she hadn’t done, but she knew Izzy simply cared about her. "You know I’d drop anything and everything for you," she continued, "Besides it's not often we get to come here and I’ve heard breakfast is good in Hogsmeade." As soon as she felt Izzy's hand grip hers, she gripped onto the girl's hand gently, squeezing it softly. She laughed, was it really that obvious, but as soon as she thought that, her stomach growled. Oh yea she supposed it was, but she'd do anything for someone she considered family, even skipping meals. Izzy opened the door and the smell of freshly cooked bacon hit her nose, making her stomach once again growl. She wanted to tell her stomach to shut up, that it would get fed soon, but then she also didn’t want to be seen as an insane person. Following Izzy to the booth, she sat down opposite her best friend and grabbed the breakfast menu, looking at the limited number of dishes briefly before setting it back down and waiting for someone to take their order. "Bacon and eggs on toast and a tea, white with one sugar," she beamed up at the bartender as soon as he stopped at their table. Turning her head, she looked at Izzy, wondering if she had already had breakfast. LISTEN UP! THIS POST IS FOR ISABELLA. IT HAS 402 WORDS. BY THE WAY, N/A. OH, AND THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY DUCK DUCK'S NOT A GOOSE AT CAUTION 2.0. DON'T STEAL. IT'S DOUCHEY.

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[ISABELLA SABRINA ACKERLEY]

“Busted,” Isabella smiled as she heard Raychel sing it. She loved Raychel to death there was no doubt about it and she loved how Raychel could easily make her smile. “You know I’d drop anything and everything for you. Besides it's not often we get to come here and I’ve heard breakfast is good in Hogsmeade.” Isabella nodded, she it was pretty much the same way with her after all. If Raychel ever needed her Isabella would instantly drop everything and go right to her side defending her until the end. Hopefully something like that would never happen, but Isabella would always be there for her.

“Bacon and eggs on toast and a tea, white with one sugar,” Isabella looked up seeing that it didn’t take long for a waitress to come over asking for their order. “I’ll just take a cup of butterbeer and a blueberry muffin.

[/b][/color]” she really wasn’t all that hungry, the muffin was just something for her to snack on as the two of them sat there talking. She watched as the waitress gave them both a slight nod before walking away to put in their order.

“Okay so I have something important to tell you. I’ve got a date for the Yule ball,[/color]” she smiled lightly wondering what Raychel’s reaction would be like at first and then after she told him she didn’t know who her date was exactly. Hopefully Raychel wouldn’t try to talk her out of going with someone she’s never met because Isabella was pretty sure she wouldn’t get talked out of it.
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[RAYCHEL MAE ENTWHISTLE]

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She watched the waitress walk away, hoping that breakfast wouldn’t take too long, she was hungry after all. Turning back to Izzy she blinked. Did she just hear right, Izzy had a date to the Yule Ball, well guess they weren’t going together like they used to. As much as it hurt, she was happy for her best friend. It wasn’t everyday a guy got her attention, and hers as well. "Well now this certainly is important," she smiled, "So who is the guy that had caught your attention, he must be extremely intelligent if you're going with him." She wanted to tell Izzy about the night she and Jaycen had in the prefects bathroom, how nice he was to her and her to him, but this just seemed way more important. This could be a potential boyfriend for Izzy and there was no way she was going to ruin it and make the topic all about her. Izzy deserved this, she thought. "I'm happy for you," she added after a moment. Did that mean she'd have to find a date herself? Maybe she should just go alone, she doubted the professors would allow the head girl to miss an event like that. Sometimes being the head girl was a pain, but she wouldn’t change it for the world. The smell of bacon was the first thing that alerted her to the approaching waitress. Her order was placed in front of her and her stomach growled. Smiling sheepishly at Izzy, she picked up her knife and fork, and begun eating. Her eyes glanced back to her friend for a moment, who the hell was this guy, was she trying to keep her in suspense? LISTEN UP! THIS POST IS FOR ISABELLA. IT HAS 284 WORDS. BY THE WAY, SORRY ITS SHORT. OH, AND THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY DUCK DUCK'S NOT A GOOSE AT CAUTION 2.0. DON'T STEAL. IT'S DOUCHEY.

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[ISABELLA SABRINA ACKERLEY]

“ Well now this certainly is important, So who is the guy that had caught your attention, he must be extremely intelligent if you're going with him.” Isabella wasn’t entirely sure how intelligent “lonely boy” was. He had to be pretty intelligent if he was in Ravenclaw, but then again there are people who get put into Ravenclaw because of the way they think of things, not just of what grades are expected out of them. “Well… he’s in Ravenclaw, but I haven’t met him yet,[/color]” she said lightly as she saw the waitress come over with their food. Isabella graciously accepted her butterbeer and blueberry muffin with a quick thanks you as the waitress sat their food on the table.

Once the waitress had left their table Isabella dug into her back and pulled out some letters and placed them on the table. “I’ve been writing to this guy that calls himself ‘lonely boy’ ever since I happened to come across his letter that wasn’t really addressed to anyone. After exchanging quite a few letters we’ve agreed to meet up at the Yule ball, and…[/color]” she paused for a moment as she took ahold of a chain she had around her next and pulled it out from under her sweater. “He even gave me this wolf ring… One where all I have to do is hold onto it and think of him if I’m ever in trouble…[/color]” she blushed lightly feeling a bit embarrassed for getting that warm feeling inside of her from just talking about her pen pal.