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"Spoken clearly?" Wisteria repeated the girl's words. She was really annoyed at the fact that this girl seemed to believe that she was really saying the right things. "First of, it's: 'I am not drunk'. If you're trying to prove something, at least make sure that you're saying the right words...

"Are you, for a reason I don't want to know, drunk?" Wisteria asked coldly. For quite a while, Wisteria thought this girl was ignorant. But now she realized that this girl was just plain stupid. "You told me awhile ago that you've never seen a ghost. And then after that you told me you've...

"Oh?" Wisteria muttered before she started to yawn again. She felt really sleepy. There were group studies inside her dorm last night. She didn't want to be part of it, but she thought she needed to be at least a little friendly to her dorm mates. But now she thought it was a very wrong mistake...

"Hmm.. Why are you shouting awhile ago?" Wisteria asked the girl, dazed. She yawned and then looked around the place. Despite the darkness looming all around her, she could see a little what was around her. Of course there was this little girl in front of her. And then there was the stairs where...

Wisteria woke up in the darkness of the dungeons. At first, she didn't know why she was there. But after thinking a few moments, she remembered that she was looking for her cousin, Clyde. It seemed a very long time ago since they talked, and Wisteria missed him. Missed teasing him, that is. But...

Wisteria was eating her pizza. It was a very noisy day and everyone was playing around the garden and the common room and the library and the kitchen and the classrooms and the great hall and the entrance hall and the dungeons. Wisteria thought it was a little too crowded in the castle. "Hmm.. I...

"I speak three languages. FLUENTLY." Wisteria rolled her eyes, and took another bite from her pizza. She then realized that this was the last slice. She needed to buy more, but this girl was too annoying, Wisteria couldn't ignore her. "Tignan mo nga sarili mo. Wala kang kwenta." Wisteria gave a...

"I'm not half Asian. I can assure you that. And don't you dare talk to me, to us, as though you know our family." Wisteria felt a bit angry about that. Wisteria walked closer to Sasame and patted her head lightly. Sasame mirrors a true Asian, unlike her brother. And that other girl was obviously...

Wisteria sneered at the girl who completely didn't understand what Wisteria said. "I wasn't asking you." Wisteria told her, trying not to look too sarcastic. "I was actually answering your question. Or are you just stupid enough to forget your own question?" Wisteria didn't care if Sasame was...

Wisteria was about to answer this girl's question when suddenly, Sasame did it. It seemed that Sasame knew this stranger, or not. "Clyde is all crammed up at the castle so he's not with me." Wisteria told her cousin. She thought of her last meeting with Clyde. It seemed so long ago, and it's...

Glomp. Glomp. Glomp. Glomp. Wisteria was eating her pizza continuously, not caring about the people looking at her. Well, who the hell are they to look at her as though she was some boar eating disgusting things? Pizza, for Wisteria, is the cleanest and the most extraordinary things she had...

I hope you don't mind. :erm: "Sasame?" Wisteria mumbled for she was eating her pizza when she saw her cousin. It was a Brightstone Weekend and the school allowed the students to wander around the place after those long lessons that tortured them so well. Wisteria started to walk towards her...

Full Name: Wisteria Alice Goldsmith Date of Birth: October 1st Current Age: 11 Basic Appearance: -Long green hair (dyed, of course) -Slim -Amber-colored eyes -Fair white skin Personality: -Pizza-obsessed -Witty and loves torturing stupid Slytherins (and other Houses) -Believes that blood...

Wisteria peered at Lykke, raising her eyebrows with a small glint of disbelief. Lykke Wu was making her a pizza--without poisoning her? It seemed like a big joke to Wisteria. And she wondered. Was it for Clyde? She would agree to anything if they say that Clyde would be a great loss, especially...

Hachoo! Wisteria sneezed. She was sitting alone at the Rosebush, eating her pizza. She thought it was a good place to hide. But then again, Wisteria didn't remember that she was allergic to pollen. And now her asthma is attacking her. "What the hell's wrong with this!" she shouted, putting away...

It was a bit of surprise for Wisteria to see Lykke and the other Dark Elite girl in the kitchen. Wisteria was supposed to get some pizza. Her last box was mysteriously missing. She thought someone might have stole it. After all, the House Elf Pizza was a masterpiece, Wisteria was still obsessed...

Wisteria jumped down from the last three steps of the staircase. She tried to look around despite the darkness that is engulfing the whole place. It's the first time she went in the dungeons. Or was it..? She couldn't remember. After all, everything that had happened so far in this school are...

Wisteria was walking along the corridors, trying to look for something she could do now that classes was over. Well, did it matter, really? Wisteria never went to her classes. If she did, it was for something she needed. She never liked wasting her precious time for things like that. She was...

"You know, Lykke, there's a saying I'm sure you don't know." Wisteria exclaimed, smirking at Lykke. "It goes like this: 'People who boast about themselves actually are the opposite of what they are saying about themselves.'" Wisteria paused for a moment, staring straight at the girl. Wisteria...

Wisteria nodded slowly, watching the house elf making the pizza. She was finally feeling relieved now that she's sure that her pizza was coming. She looked up at Raffaelo. "Though I don't see Daryl so often. It's like he died." There was a bitter tone in her voice and then she smirked...