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Zoom · 05-08-2011, 10:27 PM

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Originally Posted by Emishlon

"But I thought French was the language of luuuuuurve." He attempted the flirty eyes but it just looked like he had a fly IN his eye. And NO, he was not flirting with Macy. Flirting was grooooooooooooss. Jamie cleared his throat awkwardly. "I mean, I thought all girls went all swoony over French people... or is it Italian people?" He should know, he was a stud muffin who knew girls inside out. Pffft.

As soon as she said 'I love flying', Jamie prepared to get all lecturey on her, but then she said she hated Quidditch and his eyebrow raised. "You do? YES, it's like... barbaric!!! They all just wanna kill each other." It hurt his brain when he thought of it. One of the roles was 'BEATER'. How on Earth did the sport pass the test of.... school safety and sanity?

SuperAwesomeLeagueOfAwesomeSauceness!!!! He loved it. "That sooooo fits us, liiike wow!" He grinned widely. He even wanted to stand up and shout their sudden authority over everyone else. Lay down some ground rules to these cunning Slytherins.

'Cause like, no one else was awesome sauce in here... they were all scary.

"So, Macy. Aren't you so glad I bumped into you and that you met someone so cool?" Maybe it was too early to ask that. What if had still yet to have made an impression on her?! OHGOSH, FAIL. He was glad he bumped into her. He liked Macy.

LOOOOOOOL.

She raised an eyebrow (something she seemed to be doing alot of lately), before breaking out into laughter. It also reeeeeeally didn't help that he looked like he had something stuck in his eye. Macy shrugged. "Not for me it's not. It just sounds like you're trying to spit on something," she giggled. See, watch- J'aime à cracher. She would much rather listen to somebody drone on about their awkward habits in Italian.

"Exactly. I wish they had some kind of racing, or at least something that didn't involve trying to behead the other team," she agreed. It really was, as Jamie said, barbaric. The sport had to violate a law of some sort. I mean, REALLY?!

The fourteen year old leaned back and began her hysterical fit of laughter again. He was too funny. "And our mascot should be a PANDA BEAR!" she said. Because seriously, pandas were awesome-sauce. Ohh how Macy loved pandas. She wanted one of her own some day. But not like, taken out of the wild and away from it's natural habitat or anything. That would just be cruel. No, maybe if she found a baby one, crawling around abandoned on the side of the road. Then she could be it's foster mommy until they could put it back with the other pandas.

Macy rolled her eyes playfully and smiled. "Yes, because now I finally know somebody as awesome-sauce as I am." SUCCESS!!!

05-08-2011, 10:27 PM	#169 (permalink)
Zoom Doxy Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Westeros [EST] Posts: 6,444	caffeine princess ♬ lunchbox adventurer ❀ little rose Quote: Originally Posted by Emishlon "*But I thought French was the language of luuuuuurve." He attempted the flirty eyes but it just looked like he had a fly IN his eye. And NO, he was not flirting with Macy. Flirting was grooooooooooooss. Jamie cleared his throat awkwardly. "I mean, I thought all girls went all swoony over French people... or is it Italian people?" He should know, he was a stud muffin who knew girls inside out. Pffft. As soon as she said 'I love flying', Jamie prepared to get all lecturey on her, but then she said she hated Quidditch and his eyebrow raised. "You do? YES, it's like... barbaric!!! They all just wanna kill each other." It hurt his brain when he thought of it. One of the roles was 'BEATER'. How on Earth did the sport pass the test of.... school safety and sanity? SuperAwesomeLeagueOfAwesomeSauceness!!!! He loved it. "That sooooo fits us, liiike wow!" He grinned widely. He even wanted to stand up and shout their sudden authority over everyone else. Lay down some ground rules to these cunning Slytherins. 'Cause like, no one else was awesome sauce in here... they were all scary. "So, Macy. Aren't you so glad I bumped into you and that you met someone so cool?" Maybe it was too early to ask that. What if had still yet to have made an impression on her?! OHGOSH, FAIL. He was glad he bumped into her. He liked Macy. LOOOOOOOL. She raised an eyebrow (something she seemed to be doing alot of lately), before breaking out into laughter. It also reeeeeeally didn't help that he looked like he had something stuck in his eye. Macy shrugged. "Not for me it's not. It just sounds like you're trying to spit on something,"* she giggled. See, watch- J'aime à cracher. She would much rather listen to somebody drone on about their awkward habits in Italian. "Exactly. I wish they had some kind of racing, or at least something that didn't involve trying to behead the other team," she agreed. It really was, as Jamie said, barbaric. The sport had to violate a law of some sort. I mean, REALLY?! The fourteen year old leaned back and began her hysterical fit of laughter again. He was too funny. "And our mascot should be a PANDA BEAR!" she said. Because seriously, pandas were awesome-sauce. Ohh how Macy loved pandas. She wanted one of her own some day. But not like, taken out of the wild and away from it's natural habitat or anything. That would just be cruel. No, maybe if she found a baby one, crawling around abandoned on the side of the road. Then she could be it's foster mommy until they could put it back with the other pandas. Macy rolled her eyes playfully and smiled. "Yes, because now I finally know somebody as awesome-sauce as I am." SUCCESS!!!