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Lockhartian · 05-13-2011, 08:16 AM

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

Hm. So, he wasn't gonna let this go was he? Not surprising. "I... was waiting for the right moment." Yeahhh. "Maybe instead of visiting her hospital, we should invite her to a picnic or something? Get her out of the hospital wing?" That way she wouldn't have to visit the hospital, not that she planned to, and the woman could get some fresh air and a meal. She would like that surely.

No, she did not think the little thing cute anymore, at least not as cute as before. It was much cuter in it's box. Squinting her eyes, she tried to see the little blob, but it was hard with all the swinging and flying. "Yeah.... I'll let him play in his box instead." Unless she was around Destiny... maybe she'd take it to class for funsies. Heh. Arya watched the little guy return to his box, storing Treyen's instructions to memory. Much much cuter in the box. "He's cuter on his stand," Her smile returned. "Thanks, Treyen!"

The right moment? That seemed...kind of odd. Every moment was the right moment to head up and see the pretty Healer, at least to him it was.

It didn't occurred to the young Lockhart that perhaps Arya just didn't want to go to the Hospital Wing? Well, he was starting to think so. "A picnic?" he asked, bringing his eyebrows together for a bit. What was Arya talking about? He raised his left eyebrow and turned to the fireplace, "What is it with you and the Hospital Wing?" the boy was reminded of the little Arithmancy session they had at the beginning of last year and she'd also have issues with it back then.

There was no other choice but to look at her now, and he'd caught the squinting, which made him smirk and chuckle at her words, "I think he'd rather be on a picnic instead," clearly, the little Bludger could break the box if it wanted to get out, so, Arya could just keep the little Beater content as long as she didn't mention the words 'Game on'. It was all written in the instructions at the back of the box. Oh, did Arya fail to see those?

"And Aaron," he added, right. Not all on Treyen, even if he was the one behind the idea. He knew it wasn't a real gift for Arya, though, otherwise, he would've gotten her a pygmy puff for Perseus to entertain himself with. "You're more than welcome, though," he smiled, and then eyed his badge on his robes, "It feels weird, don't you think? Like, it shouldn't be there yet," the badge was practically yelling at him to grow, and to make decisions he didn't know how to make yet. Odd, but Lockharts tend to be slightly dramatic.

05-13-2011, 08:16 AM	#115 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,982 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 Hm. So, he wasn't gonna let this go was he? Not surprising. "I... was waiting for the right moment." Yeahhh. "Maybe instead of visiting her hospital, we should invite her to a picnic or something? Get her out of the hospital wing?" That way she wouldn't have to visit the hospital, not that she planned to, and the woman could get some fresh air and a meal. She would like that surely. No, she did not think the little thing cute anymore, at least not as cute as before. It was much cuter in it's box. Squinting her eyes, she tried to see the little blob, but it was hard with all the swinging and flying. "Yeah.... I'll let him play in his box instead." Unless she was around Destiny... maybe she'd take it to class for funsies. Heh. Arya watched the little guy return to his box, storing Treyen's instructions to memory. Much much cuter in the box. "He's cuter on his stand," Her smile returned. "Thanks, Treyen!" The right moment? That seemed...kind of odd. Every moment was the right moment to head up and see the pretty Healer, at least to him it was. It didn't occurred to the young Lockhart that perhaps Arya just didn't want to go to the Hospital Wing? Well, he was starting to think so. "A picnic?" he asked, bringing his eyebrows together for a bit. What was Arya talking about? He raised his left eyebrow and turned to the fireplace, "What is it with you and the Hospital Wing?" the boy was reminded of the little Arithmancy session they had at the beginning of last year and she'd also have issues with it back then. There was no other choice but to look at her now, and he'd caught the squinting, which made him smirk and chuckle at her words, "I think he'd rather be on a picnic instead," clearly, the little Bludger could break the box if it wanted to get out, so, Arya could just keep the little Beater content as long as she didn't mention the words 'Game on'. It was all written in the instructions at the back of the box. Oh, did Arya fail to see those? "And Aaron," he added, right. Not all on Treyen, even if he was the one behind the idea. He knew it wasn't a real gift for Arya, though, otherwise, he would've gotten her a pygmy puff for Perseus to entertain himself with. "You're more than welcome, though," he smiled, and then eyed his badge on his robes, "It feels weird, don't you think? Like, it shouldn't be there yet," the badge was practically yelling at him to grow, and to make decisions he didn't know how to make yet. Odd, but Lockharts tend to be slightly dramatic.