Dear Ivan,
Lovely spinning, of said blame. However, I did give you the freedom to not reply at all, but that would make for rather uncomfortable dinner conversation the next time, should you choose, you come over. Yes, you seemed to, with Miss Koshiba. I am honestly shocked that you would stoop - no stoop isn't the correct word and I cannot think of it at the moment, but you clearly can see that I am surprised you had brief relations with our Green Haired Goth, as well as Larissa Sedgewick, who claims not to be a vain Veela but, what Veela have you ever met that isn't superscilious? My count: zero to two.
If you wish to uphold such a legacy, I suggest taking better care of your studies Mr. Petrov. Hold my tongue? If you weren't a Durmstrang boy, I would think you slow. It is a highly known fact that we Hogwarts girls can barely comprehend such a phrase let alone do it. Besides, when has airing ones opinion, either in secrecy or in the open have ever been an actually negative thing. If you think of all the moments in history, well muggle history, I know not of Wizarding history, all those that have been repremanded for airing their opinions, that weren't discriminatory have been reprised. Dear me, I'm rambling once more. I really must drink more tea in the mornings, wouldn't you find?
I'm pleased to be of service, Ivan. But if questions give you head aches when written on paper, perhaps we shouldn't meet in person once more. I am a rather inquisitive twelve year old.
The concept of my failing is a pleasant one to you? Perhaps I do not understand. Feel free to tidy this up before I assume that you mean that you like to see others fail, and if you do, please lie, I would rather not know that about you. As for Wendy, we do tend to stay rather close to each other, however lately she seems inticed by my now..technically distant relative (I'm actually not all too sure if we are related because he is related through my father's wife, while I am the daughter of an affair Gaspard had twelve years ago). A Styx boy. He naturally is the Hogwarts version of yourself, except in his first year. I honestly don't see the attraction that all the other girls to do him.
We both leave room for improvement, Ivan. However, I could recieve awards for top student, because I am the type of girl that doesn't need to study before tests, quizzes or exams, much like my dear old brother, and can remember things from the top of my head. People often thought I was cheating in elementary school, but I am just a rather curious girl. The only reason I did poorly is because of my lack of passion.
Passion is a rather important thing, I feel, when learning something. If a Professor drolls on in a monotone, you feel no need to learn, it is the same if you aren't passionate about the thing you are learning. Both of these scenarios are my problems. That and one of the Professor's gives me the hebby-jeebies. The Herbology Professor to be exact, and coincidently, my probable relative. Professor Styx, well.. he isn't exactly a pleasant chap, and if you knew of or knew the Styx's I assume you'd understand.
Stopping myself before this letter becomes a novella;
Joceline Richarde.