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StarShine · 01-05-2011, 03:25 PM

Text Cut: Sophie

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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

Sophie was glad for any distraction from what was going on next to her she had no idea how Sebastian would react to the threat hanging in the air from Evan. The brunette had no idea why Evan was making such a scene for her. She wasn’t his Girlfriend or anything like that. Turning to Jamie she said managing a hearty smile “All right, have fun! Bye!” Sophie followed the first year as she headed over to the snake table, making a mental note to seek her out later during the week and ask how she felt about things then.

Good Merlin!

Sophie had totally misunderstood him; Sebastian hadn’t even been trying to flirt with her since he saw her as a friend and therefore didn’t need to, to get her attention. Blushing she apologized "Sorry, it does make sense, a lot actually and I see you as a friend too." A sixth year would mean that Evan and Bastian would see a lot more of each other considering they were in the same year. She had no idea if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

At the moment it was probably bad. Thoughtful she listened as Sebastian spoke about the muggle military which wasn’t an equivalent to the ministry of magic at all. It was more an authority who helped people in need. Nodding she said sensing that it was a touchy subject "Are you going to try out for the Gryffindor Quidditch team this year?"

Sophie didn’t know if Sebastian played quidditch or even liked the sport but most boys did except Evan.The prefect took a silent role as Sebastian turned his attention to Evan and asked ‘if there was something he needed to know.’ Which in Sophie’s opinion there weren’t. Evan and she were just friends and nothing more than that. At least that was what she thought. Sebastian then put words to Sophie’s thoughts pointing out flatly that Evan was jealous. Glancing over at the snake prefect she wondered how Evan would retaliate.

Sophie was about to head over to Madam Donovan when something collided with her hair. "UFF, What was that?" Looking around wearily she asked loudly "Did anyone see the bat?" The prefect had no idea that she had pasta smooched with tomato all over hair. Would somebody step forward like a responsible house mate and help her out?

Waving as Jamie left, Evan felt light and as if he'd done a good thing. Well, he did, considering the fact that he'd just talked a girl into accepting being a snake and thus saving her life. Kind of. She'd have to accept it at one time, but the sooner, the better. Watching her go join her friends, he turned back at the Italian Flirt Dork and Sophie.

Wait, what? The blondie blinked. Bastü hadn't really flirted with her? Really? Pfft. Such a lie. As a boy, Evan was 99.99% sure it was flirting. 'Normally I go up to a girl and tell how beautiful she is, but you are different Sophie.' Key word 'different' used. Efficiently. He watched the exchange between her and the Dork. But he was relieved after hearing that Sophie saw him only as a friend too. Great. Even though every friendship could turn into a serious relationship, for now he didn't have to worry about the Dork.

Wait, why was he worrying about the Dork? He already had a great girlfriend, why being jealous of Sophie so much? Pfft. He pushed the questions and stupid guilt aside once again. As promised to himself, he'd deal with them later in a Sophie and Marie-free area. Right now, he had a pride to save.

Examing the boy, the Slytherin decided to believe his words. He talked calmly, not defeated or embarrassed. "Oh, for once I thought you were flirting with her." Yes, he refused to use 'sorry' because he wasn't. That still sounded like flirting to him. Turning to Sophie, he said "Great! So I'll see you at the breakfast first?" She didn't look scared or something, did she? Because he didn't think he did something bad... only showing the guy that he shouldn't flirt with ~~Sophie~~ girls. Shrug. Nothing much of a deal, to him anyways.

As there was that unnecessary tension between them, something hit Sophie and her hair was covered with tomato. It was funny, but the prefect managed not to laugh quite effectively, although he had to bite his tongue for that.

Drawing his wand, he said "You have some tomato on your hair," at the same time as a little girl came stuttering. Apparently she'd done it. Aww, she was really sorry for that. With a swift motion of his wrist, he vanished all the tomato and the hair of Sophie was clean once again.

Looking down at the cookie box, he smiled at the girl. "Have you baked them?" he asked in surprise, because they looked yummy.

01-05-2011, 03:25 PM	#669 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	Also Sebastian and Kurumi ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Text Cut: Sophie Quote: Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Sophie was glad for any distraction from what was going on next to her she had no idea how Sebastian would react to the threat hanging in the air from Evan. The brunette had no idea why Evan was making such a scene for her. She wasn’t his Girlfriend or anything like that. Turning to Jamie she said managing a hearty smile “All right, have fun! Bye!” Sophie followed the first year as she headed over to the snake table, making a mental note to seek her out later during the week and ask how she felt about things then. Good Merlin! Sophie had totally misunderstood him; Sebastian hadn’t even been trying to flirt with her since he saw her as a friend and therefore didn’t need to, to get her attention. Blushing she apologized "Sorry, it does make sense, a lot actually and I see you as a friend too." A sixth year would mean that Evan and Bastian would see a lot more of each other considering they were in the same year. She had no idea if that was a good thing or a bad thing. At the moment it was probably bad. Thoughtful she listened as Sebastian spoke about the muggle military which wasn’t an equivalent to the ministry of magic at all. It was more an authority who helped people in need. Nodding she said sensing that it was a touchy subject "Are you going to try out for the Gryffindor Quidditch team this year?" Sophie didn’t know if Sebastian played quidditch or even liked the sport but most boys did except Evan.The prefect took a silent role as Sebastian turned his attention to Evan and asked ‘if there was something he needed to know.’ Which in Sophie’s opinion there weren’t. Evan and she were just friends and nothing more than that. At least that was what she thought. Sebastian then put words to Sophie’s thoughts pointing out flatly that Evan was jealous. Glancing over at the snake prefect she wondered how Evan would retaliate. Sophie was about to head over to Madam Donovan when something collided with her hair. "UFF, What was that?" Looking around wearily she asked loudly "Did anyone see the bat?" The prefect had no idea that she had pasta smooched with tomato all over hair. Would somebody step forward like a responsible house mate and help her out? Waving as Jamie left, Evan felt light and as if he'd done a good thing. Well, he did, considering the fact that he'd just talked a girl into accepting being a snake and thus saving her life. Kind of. She'd have to accept it at one time, but the sooner, the better. Watching her go join her friends, he turned back at the Italian Flirt Dork and Sophie. Wait, what? The blondie blinked. Bastü hadn't really flirted with her? Really? Pfft. Such a lie. As a boy, Evan was 99.99% sure it was flirting. 'Normally I go up to a girl and tell how beautiful she is, but you are different Sophie.' Key word 'different' used. Efficiently. He watched the exchange between her and the Dork. But he was relieved after hearing that Sophie saw him only as a friend too. Great. Even though every friendship could turn into a serious relationship, for now he didn't have to worry about the Dork. Wait, why was he worrying about the Dork? He already had a great girlfriend, why being jealous of Sophie so much? Pfft. He pushed the questions and stupid guilt aside once again. As promised to himself, he'd deal with them later in a Sophie and Marie-free area. Right now, he had a pride to save. Examing the boy, the Slytherin decided to believe his words. He talked calmly, not defeated or embarrassed. "Oh, for once I thought you were flirting with her." Yes, he refused to use 'sorry' because he wasn't. That still sounded like flirting to him. Turning to Sophie, he said "Great! So I'll see you at the breakfast first?" She didn't look scared or something, did she? Because he didn't think he did something bad... only showing the guy that he shouldn't flirt with ~~Sophie~~ girls. Shrug. Nothing much of a deal, to him anyways. As there was that unnecessary tension between them, something hit Sophie and her hair was covered with tomato. It was funny, but the prefect managed not to laugh quite effectively, although he had to bite his tongue for that. Drawing his wand, he said "You have some tomato on your hair," at the same time as a little girl came stuttering. Apparently she'd done it. Aww, she was really sorry for that. With a swift motion of his wrist, he vanished all the tomato and the hair of Sophie was clean once again. Looking down at the cookie box, he smiled at the girl. "Have you baked them?" he asked in surprise, because they looked yummy.