Private Message to Linus Moan

[alt_padma]

What on earth did you tell Rebecca Vain and Narcissa Lonsdale? They've just been in the girls' loo crying there eyes out.

Ugh. Its happening again. Yesterday I had to copy out my Ruins assignment fore times.

Anyway. You know better than to upset firsties, Lines. Is something wrong?

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Re: Private Message to Padma

[alt_padma]

Feeling more sorted, are you?

Re: Private Message to Padma

[alt_linus]

No. No, I am most assuredly not feeling more sorted, which you would know if you had read my previous missive carefully, as I spoke almost frankly of a matter which I really ought not, no matter how hilarious Finnegan looked in the omniocular recording of him with --

Oh, dear. There it goes again.

Have you got any suggestions as to whose brooch I might surreptitiously swap for my own? This is quite intolerable. Reading Byron aloud seems to help, or at least to distract and occupy me, but it's just not practical in the long run, and I am running out of places in the Castle to hide.

Re: Private Message to Padma

[alt_padma]

Sam Montgomery, perhaps. Or Smith. If you gave it to him, no one would even notice any difference.

Re: Private Message to Padma

[alt_linus]

Well, that did not go at all well.