3rd Year Girls' Dorm

As did Millicent.

"Feh..."

Liv was lying on her bed, staring at the ceiling with a blank expression.

Kard stood at the foot of the stairs, wondering when Olivia would come down. He had this giant thing of flowers in his hand, and was tapping the walls loudly.

Liv's content oblivion was interrupted by a reminder to go find Angel and glomp him. So, she rolled off the bed, got up, and walked out.

Liv went and sat on her bed, her hand over her mouth.

Pansy soon climbed into the Girl's Dorm, and sat down in a chair near Liv. She than pulled out a small bag, and began to count the coins in it.

Kard knocked at the door politely. "Do you need someone to warm up your sleeping time, Olivia?"
[*dies laughing*]

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Liv opened the door and punched him in the face so hard there was a loud CRACK that echoed through the common room. She then closed the door again.

Pansy looked up from her counting. "WHAT, was that?" she asked.

Kard flew down to the common rooms, landing near the fire on the floor, getting a nosebleed not from the punch, but from Olivia. "The pain of true love..." He said, not fazed at all.
[ROTFL!]

"Nothing, Goyle broke a stair." She sat on her bed again, a bit happier.

"Oh," she said shrugging, and than she looked down, and began to count her money again.

"How'd you get all that money?" She picked up her potions book, took the Itsuki second-person doujinshi out, and opened it to a certain page.

"You know, selling porn really is quite the business. All the crazy girls here will go along way for it, including spending all their gold."

Kard yelled to Pansy. "I WANNA BUY OLIVIA PORN!"

"Wouldn't have expected that." She leaned on the headboard, holding the comic where she couldn't see the contents.

Millicent was reading, not paying attention to whatever the hell was going on.

"Be right back. Have to kill someone." So, she left again.

"Have fun," Millicent said, and flipped a page in her book.

Pansy yelled back at him. "SORRY, I SELL TOO GIRLS ONLY."

Liv came back. "You'd probably make more of a killing if you marketed to both genders," she said, picking up the comic again.

Millie was still reading. Ignoring everything.

"Yeah, you're probably right... but I'm not taking pictures of girls naked. Nope. No thank you. I'm sticking to marketing to the insane fangirls."