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[Dick is walking through a crowded hallway when he makes his post, because the thought just occurred to him as he was leaving transfiguration class and hey, why not poll people instead of dragging out the yearly calendar when he gets back to his room.]

Hey, does anyone know when Parent's weekend this year is? I feel like that should be coming up soon, but I totally don't remember. [And knowing about it sooner rather than later will mean making sure his dad can actually show up, because being an attorney is apparently a huge time sink, who knew.]

Does anyone want to play some Quidditch after classes are done? I've got an extra quaffle around, and no team's using the field for practice, so. Could be fun.

[Private to Tim]

It's been an hour, do you need a rescue?

[Open Spam for the Quidditch Field]

[After school, Dick has decided to head down to the Quidditch field for some practice, which mostly means doing a lot of show offy tricks in the air because lol no one to pass the quaffle around with yet, and tossing it through the goal posts and diving to catch it at dangerously high speeds gets old after a while. So, come down for a game/some trash talk/mocking him for being a show off/saying hi, what have you.]

[ooc: Dick is a sixteen year old senior in Monkey, who plays Quidditch and is generally a very talented student. He tries to look out for the younger kids and the weird kids like Kovacs and doesn't take shit from bullies, which has earned him a goody two shoes reputation that he doesn't really bother trying to deny. I'll be replying with

theboywonder.]

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That should be cool. Sara's- [Awesome c: Wait no straight face. :|] You know, a good person to test it out against, I guess.

I tell you what, Sport. How about I'm on the opposite team so she bruises me up instead of you. No thing worse than getting a hard time from the person you're sweet on.

[Whelp. Someone looks a little bit like a deer in the headlights.] What? Who said I had a crush on her?

She's a nice lookin' girl and you try not to smile when she gets brought up. Hell, I was sweet on her myself for a while, but I didn't want it to get in the way of havin' somebody to pull me off these idiots when they get all riled up.

Yeah, makes sense. [But just JDSKLZNGWGBFKLAKRJ.FM, G,ARNKJK;L IF YOU KNOW EVERYONE ELSE MUST KNOW TOO fml moving to Indiana.]

Don't tell anyone?

Hey, it's your business. Just figured you'd rather be on the same side.

I guess it might be nice for once to not be in imminent danger of having my face broken.

I don't know if I can make that many promises.

Well, I guess if I minded all that much, I'd be playing a different sport.

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