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StarShine · 02-01-2011, 08:14 PM

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Originally Posted by Lara_the_Firelady

Since he had been rather bored, Josh was looking for his friends in this wizarding village which they called Hogsmeade. However as he could not see any of them in the school, he failed to catch them even in the crowded street. So hoping to find something to entertain himself, he made his way to the back alley. How he was going to find anything to entertain himself in this stupid, deserted alley was a mystery though.

Anyway...

At least there seemed to be no one to shoot him weird looks because of the deep scratches on his handsome face. Actually he did not mind people staring at him but as Josh thought they were mostly staring at the wounds on his face, it made him feel a little bit annoyed. Had not they seen any wounds or scars before?

While the Gryffindor was thinking of what they would do if they had seen him yesterday when he was covered in blood and feather as Patroclus and Carter found him, his dark brown eyes spotted someone sitting alone. Aha! Cheerfully smiling, he approached the boy with quick steps and when he recognised who he was the smile turned into a grin.

Then loudly whistling to take his attention, Josh stopped right before him. ''Ah! You definitely look like you need help, poor Cartwright.''

BAHAHAHA!

Hearing some footsteps, Evan looked up, though he couldn't see the face properly until he was close to him. And before he could register the face, the figure whistled and talked; making him much easier to make out who he was: Joshie Dork-Chick, the Failure of Anything.

Half-jumping to his feet--because he didn't like looking up at the boy and thus being quite vulnerable, Evan didn't even realise his hands had formed into fists. He did notice his body getting tense though. However, after a moment, he relaxed, even if it was only for his body. His mind was still alarmed with adrenaline level going up every minute. Matching the boy's grin in front of him, he said "And you definitely look like having found your lesson." He didn't know how he got those stratches and stuff, and he hardly minded. He didn't even care if they hurt or not. All he could conclude was that Josh had infuriated someone again, and that someone had been harsher than he was last year.

"Though, Chicky, it also seems you haven't quite learnt how to respect your... superiors, yet."

Grin.

02-01-2011, 08:14 PM	#260 (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	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by Lara_the_Firelady Since he had been rather bored, Josh was looking for his friends in this wizarding village which they called Hogsmeade. However as he could not see any of them in the school, he failed to catch them even in the crowded street. So hoping to find something to entertain himself, he made his way to the back alley. How he was going to find anything to entertain himself in this stupid, deserted alley was a mystery though. Anyway... At least there seemed to be no one to shoot him weird looks because of the deep scratches on his handsome face. Actually he did not mind people staring at him but as Josh thought they were mostly staring at the wounds on his face, it made him feel a little bit annoyed. Had not they seen any wounds or scars before? While the Gryffindor was thinking of what they would do if they had seen him yesterday when he was covered in blood and feather as Patroclus and Carter found him, his dark brown eyes spotted someone sitting alone. Aha! Cheerfully smiling, he approached the boy with quick steps and when he recognised who he was the smile turned into a grin. Then loudly whistling to take his attention, Josh stopped right before him. ''Ah! You definitely look like you need help, poor Cartwright.'' BAHAHAHA! Hearing some footsteps, Evan looked up, though he couldn't see the face properly until he was close to him. And before he could register the face, the figure whistled and talked; making him much easier to make out who he was: Joshie Dork-Chick, the Failure of Anything. Half-jumping to his feet--because he didn't like looking up at the boy and thus being quite vulnerable, Evan didn't even realise his hands had formed into fists. He did notice his body getting tense though. However, after a moment, he relaxed, even if it was only for his body. His mind was still alarmed with adrenaline level going up every minute. Matching the boy's grin in front of him, he said "And you definitely look like having found your lesson." He didn't know how he got those stratches and stuff, and he hardly minded. He didn't even care if they hurt or not. All he could conclude was that Josh had infuriated someone again, and that someone had been harsher than he was last year. "Though, Chicky, it also seems you haven't quite learnt how to respect your... superiors, yet." Grin.