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Angie · 03-12-2011, 04:56 AM

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Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles

Greer wasn't really what most people would consider normal. Legend believed that it was probably because she was a little girl, and little girls were crazy. That or she was just born that way but he wasn't going to bring it up because Greer was cute, and so she could get away with being a little weird. "Well...that's nice then." He was about to tell her to continue on with her sighing, but it was obvious that Greer didn't need to be told to do stuff, especially when she already had her mind set on sighing.

Legend eyed the second year as she asked him the most random question. Was it illegal to smile? NOPE. So he didn't see what was so wrong with it. Maybe she was just in one of those little girl tantrum moods when they hated when everyone around them was happy. "Actually, I find not doing my homework that amusing. At least for now. You know until I get into class and have to deal with, Welton." Stupid, History of Magic. No one liked you! "Plus I don't silently mock people!....I only judge them a bit in my head." He grinned obviously joking. "So what's up with you, why are you in such a sighing mood young one." Little apprentice Greer who HE was the boss of.

Greer raised from her seat and hopped on the table. Soon, she was sitting cross legged on top of it, hands laced together on her lap and staring at Legend Chosen. "That's not very nice of you, Legend Chosen," McKensie pointed out candidly. "But I s'ppose it's better than judging them to their faces. That would just be plain rude," she concluded, her scottish accent sounding thicker in the end of her sentence.

"Who is Welton?" She implied rather rhetorically, for she wasn't expecting an answer. Instead, the young Gryffindor went on talking. "Mum says it was bound to happen, the entire moody thing you're mentioning." Enthusiastically, the golden-haired pubescent nodded. "Hormones and puberty, she says. It all sounded very boring while she said so I got distracted with my own braids."

03-12-2011, 04:56 AM	#101 (permalink)
Angie DoM Veela Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Themyscira Posts: 37,610 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nerissa M. Tate Sixth Year x8	Wowza! Quote: Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles Greer wasn't really what most people would consider normal. Legend believed that it was probably because she was a little girl, and little girls were crazy. That or she was just born that way but he wasn't going to bring it up because Greer was cute, and so she could get away with being a little weird. "Well...that's nice then." He was about to tell her to continue on with her sighing, but it was obvious that Greer didn't need to be told to do stuff, especially when she already had her mind set on sighing. Legend eyed the second year as she asked him the most random question. Was it illegal to smile? NOPE. So he didn't see what was so wrong with it. Maybe she was just in one of those little girl tantrum moods when they hated when everyone around them was happy. *"Actually, I find not* doing my homework that amusing. At least for now. You know until I get into class and have to deal with, Welton." Stupid, History of Magic. No one liked you! "Plus I don't silently mock people!....I only judge them a bit in my head." He grinned obviously joking. "So what's up with you, why are you in such a sighing mood young one."** Little apprentice Greer who HE was the boss of. Greer raised from her seat and hopped on the table. Soon, she was sitting cross legged on top of it, hands laced together on her lap and staring at Legend Chosen. "That's not very nice of you, Legend Chosen," McKensie pointed out candidly. "But I s'ppose it's better than judging them to their faces. That would just be plain rude," she concluded, her scottish accent sounding thicker in the end of her sentence. "Who is Welton?" She implied rather rhetorically, for she wasn't expecting an answer. Instead, the young Gryffindor went on talking. "Mum says it was bound to happen, the entire moody thing you're mentioning." Enthusiastically, the golden-haired pubescent nodded. "Hormones and puberty, she says. It all sounded very boring while she said so I got distracted with my own braids." __________________