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ohrexy ([info]ohrexy) wrote in [info]notanother,
@ 2012-09-20 02:59:00


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Rex was new to Hogwarts, mostly because his father had been reassigned from France back to his home in England. Which was a bit confusing for Rex. He already had an attitude problem and a general dislike for most people. Tossing him into a new school with people he didn't know probably wasn't the best of ideas. And Thoreau wasn't exactly the easiest person to spend your time with. Especially when you thought he was a pushover pussy.

Deciding not to go to class, Rex leaned back on one of the leather couches in the Slytherin common room and lit himself a fag, staring out into the frozen lake through the window. It was peaceful, at least.


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[info]ohrexy
2012-09-21 06:55 pm UTC (link)
"Maybe it's because you're a prick." Rex pointed out and looked back at Rider. "I know your dad is a prick, but that doesn't mean you have to be one to her. Try calling her Mum and being a good chap and she may appreciate you more."

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[info]rder
2012-09-21 07:06 pm UTC (link)
Rider frowned at Rex. "Fuck off," he told him. "You've never met her or you'd know what a bitch she was." He was the only person in his family who made any sense. He was not a prick. "Be a good chap." He snorted. "With my genetics? That's unlikely."

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