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Wood'sLittleFlower · 06-26-2011, 03:51 AM

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Originally Posted by Lottiepot

Did he just say 'Oi you' to her? Well that was just RUDE. She was a girl, no one said oi to a girl, where was his manners? Jeez.

But then he woke up and she rolled her hazel eyes at him. He certainly was a few years older than her a seventh year if she was correct, he looked more like a hairy beast than he did a student though. Who on Earth let their hair get that long and untamed especially for a male. She poked him one last time just to make sure he really wasn't an escaped creature from class or that he was really awake.

"You are in my way" she stated firmly, her arms crossed across her chest. Yes that was despite the fact there was a whole lump of corridor to the side of her, that was exactly where she wanted to walk. "I need to walk by here and you fell asleep on this spot." And that was the truth.

But then a thought dawned on her and after taking a sip from her bottle she turned back to him with a grin. "Do you think you could help me?" she battered her eyelashes innocently and looked as sweet as possible. She'd even pull out the puppy dog eyes if she had to.

Lazily, the boy lifted a fist to his eyes and rubbed them. MEH. Stupid crusties had formed and other things that shouldn't be in his eyes. T'was not fun. Plus, his eyes felt better when they were rubbed, despite the fact that no one should rub their own eyes and his mother often reminded him of that.

He put his hands back down, allowing them to prop him up so he could stare up at the young girl through his blue eyes. HM. Why'd she have to wake him up? He had been having a perfectly NICE dream with COOL unicorns until she had come by. HMPH. The seventh year ran his right hand through his brown and blond hair before deciding he was awake enough to stand. So, he stood.

WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM MY LIFE, GUUURL? Slightly taken aback by the little brunette's statement, Jayce raised an eyebrow. "In your way?" Surely there was PLENTY of space beside him. It's not like he was laying across the hallway or anything. "Here? Like, exactly where i'm standing? Why do i," he pointed to himself, "have to move for a little one like you?" HMMMMM?

He tapped his foot, deciding he wasn't going to budge an inch. The boy had become rather stubborn over his time here at Hogwarts and learned to never bow down to a younger student. They should be bowing to him. Now she.. wha? "Like a favor? What do you want?" The seventh year tilted his head a bit. What could she possibly need?

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Wood'sLittleFlower Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee Posts: 7,957 Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Sixth Year	Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote: Originally Posted by Lottiepot Did he just say 'Oi you' to her? Well that was just RUDE. She was a girl, no one said oi to a girl, where was his manners? Jeez. But then he woke up and she rolled her hazel eyes at him. He certainly was a few years older than her a seventh year if she was correct, he looked more like a hairy beast than he did a student though. Who on Earth let their hair get that long and untamed especially for a male. She poked him one last time just to make sure he really wasn't an escaped creature from class or that he was really awake. "You are in my way" she stated firmly, her arms crossed across her chest. Yes that was despite the fact there was a whole lump of corridor to the side of her, that was exactly where she wanted to walk. "I need to walk by here and you fell asleep on this spot." And that was the truth. But then a thought dawned on her and after taking a sip from her bottle she turned back to him with a grin. "Do you think you could help me?" she battered her eyelashes innocently and looked as sweet as possible. She'd even pull out the puppy dog eyes if she had to. Lazily, the boy lifted a fist to his eyes and rubbed them. MEH. Stupid crusties had formed and other things that shouldn't be in his eyes. T'was not fun. Plus, his eyes felt better when they were rubbed, despite the fact that no one should rub their own eyes and his mother often reminded him of that. He put his hands back down, allowing them to prop him up so he could stare up at the young girl through his blue eyes. HM. Why'd she have to wake him up? He had been having a perfectly NICE dream with COOL unicorns until she had come by. HMPH. The seventh year ran his right hand through his brown and blond hair before deciding he was awake enough to stand. So, he stood. WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM MY LIFE, GUUURL? Slightly taken aback by the little brunette's statement, Jayce raised an eyebrow. "In your way?" Surely there was PLENTY of space beside him. It's not like he was laying across the hallway or anything. "Here? Like, exactly where i'm standing? Why do i," he pointed to himself, "have to move for a little one like you?" HMMMMM? He tapped his foot, deciding he wasn't going to budge an inch. The boy had become rather stubborn over his time here at Hogwarts and learned to never bow down to a younger student. They should be bowing to him. Now she.. wha? "Like a favor? What do you want?" The seventh year tilted his head a bit. What could she possibly need? __________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e