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Super Spaz
Conan's eyes widened as her hand gripped around his. She actually took his hand. She actually took his hand. She didn't have to. But she did. And now she was tugging him to the party. He liked this very much. He would have to scrub his hand later. But after the party. He would get more girl cooties on his hand later if he scrubbed it now.
"You look really really pretty you know," he smiled, following beside her. "You look kinda like a Princess."
As soon as they'd walked a decent distance away, Sierra gently tugged her hand free of Conan's hand. He wasn't her boyfriend, and she barely even knew him, but the gesture had seemed like the nice thing to do when he'd extended his hand to her in the first place.
Besides that, the fact still remained that this boy was a Hufflepuff, and so Sierra was still a bit leery about hanging out with him--especially in a date setting. She could be nice for now, though. After all, he was.
He was almost too nice, which made Sierra wonder if she really looked that pretty, or if he was just being a loyal badger.
"Thanks, Conan. You look nice, too," she commented. It occured to her that she was being so very nice to him--almost too nice for her. There was a mini-war going on inside her head: unleash her fangs or be nice for now. She'd just play it by ear and see what happened, though.
Pretty soon, they'd reached the party, and so she stopped and turned toward Conan.
"So what do you want to do first? They've got tables, tea cup rides, a maze..." Her eyes traveled over all the different options before she turned back to him again.
OOC: Wanna choose a thread for us, and then we'll move them there?