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RedRabbit · 06-30-2011, 12:29 AM

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Originally Posted by Kimstar18

-squish, squeak, squish, squeak-

It was impossible to not hear the wet footsteps of a boy from his house walk over to the table and plop himself down, little purts of water going this way and that with a splash.

Hmmm ...

Pointing to the cinnamon scone, Damien nodded his head. "'Tis indeed," he said, Irish accent stronger than it normally was. "Learned to conjure them from my aunt. The only woman's cooking I'd ever eat came from her."

Drawing out his wand again, Damien ordered up the same thing for ... Matty was it? Yes, that was his name.

Picking up his coffee and nodding to Matty he introduced himself. "Damien," he said before taking a sip and making a sour face. "Never could get the hang of coffee, though," he added.

"Thank you much." *Matty said as he took a few scones and bit into them. They tasted just like his aunts back home.*
"Your aunt you say? These taste just like my aunt's. Your aunt's named wouldn't happen to be Kayla Gardner?"
*Shaking he's head at the coffee he frowned.*
"None for me, I would rather have a nice cup of tea... You keep to yourself don't you?"
*The guy reminded Matty of himself that way. Both loners but never spoke to each other.*

06-30-2011, 12:29 AM	#200 (permalink)
RedRabbit Ramora Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: Like I'd tell you ;P Posts: 5,472 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jacen Youngblood First Year	* Quote: Originally Posted by Kimstar18 -squish, squeak, squish, squeak- It was impossible to not hear the wet footsteps of a boy from his house walk over to the table and plop himself down, little purts of water going this way and that with a splash. Hmmm ... Pointing to the cinnamon scone, Damien nodded his head. "'Tis indeed," he said, Irish accent stronger than it normally was. "Learned to conjure them from my aunt. The only woman's cooking I'd ever eat came from her." Drawing out his wand again, Damien ordered up the same thing for ... Matty was it? Yes, that was his name. Picking up his coffee and nodding to Matty he introduced himself. "Damien," he said before taking a sip and making a sour face. "Never could get the hang of coffee, though," he added. "Thank you much." Matty said as he took a few scones and bit into them. They tasted just like his aunts back home. "Your aunt you say? These taste just like my aunt's. Your aunt's named wouldn't happen to be Kayla Gardner?" Shaking he's head at the coffee he frowned. "None for me, I would rather have a nice cup of tea... You keep to yourself don't you?" The guy reminded Matty of himself that way. Both loners but never spoke to each other.