Character Conjectures IC Game

"Was?" He snorted and shook his head. "I still am." Spreading his arms Archer glanced around the room with a bitter smile, "Instead of the refreshing winds of Ravenclaw or Gryffindor I got the dungeons -- yes, dungeons of Slytherin. Ridiculous." Of course acceptance was a skill later learnt, and although he had found a place amongst the Viridian Vipers, it did not better his opinions on the house.

"I conjecture the next person to have absolutely no sense of fashion." He paused to look around the room, "At least you won't be alone."

"Excuse me, I like to say I have a sense of fashion! If not, I can dress acceptably." Nero Snapped at this new person.

"Anyways," he continued, giving him one last glance, "I conjecture the next person's parents are a muggle and a wizard."

OOC: edited to be this account, forgot I was on iNPC

"Muggle? psh, as if my family had a drop of muggle blood in it. Nothing wrong with being muggle though, muggles are cool and I love learning about their world! I just don't get all this muggleborn slander" Korinna sighed, twirling her fingers in her hair.

at a loss for anything good to say, they muttered: "I conjecture the next person plays a musical instrument?"

"Yes!" Ellie exclaims, she could go on and on about her instrument, "I play the Viola which is like a violin with the strings of a cello!"

after thinking... "I conjecture that the next person loves to do homework" *rolls eyes*

"not exactly, only astronomy" Emiline says hesitantly "but don't go calling me a star nerd now got it?"

Emiline continues "I conjecture that the next person hates tomatoes but loves ketchup for some unknown reason"

bro ooc me though
laughing, "Nope! I love tomato's, they are so refreshing, expecially in salsa!"

"Let's, what should I do?" She looks to the others, "I conjecture that the next person loves muggle items!" she smiles, Nothing wrong with that she thinks

"I wouldn't say I love them" Nero begun. " However, if they are historic, then yes. Yes I love them. "

After quite.the long pause, Nero said, "I conjecture the next person has quite the appetite"
Coincidentaly, his stomach grumbled just as he said this.

Xailah shifted, humming a tune that mellowed into a contemplative growl. "I have been experiencing a noticeable shift in my appetite, these last few months." She propped her chin up in the cup of her palm. "I am ravaged by a hunger I know not how to adequately satiate. It is tangible, which is very unlike the hunger I used to experience." Her lids began to lower as thoughts of food invaded her mind. Cold ice cream topped with tart mustard- a lightly seasoned steak, almost pink and nearly bleeding- sharp cheese with a side of sweet jam... what to pick? Each bizarre combination sounded better than the last.

"Oh, pardon me." She snapped back to the present with a gentle head shake. "I conjecture the next guest to visit, has a complicated relationship with their parents."

Avery took in a deep yet shaky breath as she said, "I used to be close to my mother, but ever since one day about four years ago, everything changed. I don't even think she cares about me anymore. She didn't even wish to see me off to Hogwarts on my birthday. My father's keeping things from me, and I know it. I just don't know how to coax the truth out of him." Avery relaxed her shoulders and resigned. It felt good to get the weight off of her chest.

"I conjecture the next person has many younger siblings."

Nero blinked. "My parents never got the chance." He said. He had to clutch his. stomach, goodness, why did he always have to remind himself of his parents?

"Anyways," he said, wiping his eyes, " I conjecture the next person has tried a pumpkin pasty. "
ooc: Hero's parents were airors, and were.killed by a dark wizard they had been chasing..